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Riz Mack Sep 2019
I just got ignored
so I pray to the devil
cause he listens more
understandable
Oskar Erikson Aug 2019
i should have pleaded for a longer sentence
at least we’d be talking.
Butterfly Aug 2019
Months ago we stayed up until 3 am talking.

Now I can't even say hey to you without having a mental breakdown .
It isn't your fault
Max Aug 2019
I was still thinking about my past,

While she was already talking about the future.
Is there a correct way?
PawanTube Jun 2019
How’s this MOMENT like
Bad b!tches is on my fate,
Happiness avoided far apart
And the expectation lies far.
These dam* world,
Who amenable for this!
No one, to see himself instead...

Why we still barely hanging on,
This ****t worse thought

Let the rush of your sea-shore,
Stumble to that  MOMENT
Is the only thing you step up.
Lit up your moon of heaven
Let it possess the time
Until it possessed...
To show the world who am i.
  

           By:-PawanTube
PawanTube Jun 2019
never before I talked to myself
never before it needed but today,
it all happened.
all I have but why it seems everything is far apart.
to whom I fight.
to whom I disappoint.
to whom I love.
and to whom I share all.


what's a pathetic moment is?
attention outward the cage, how would it rid outta.
the  concessive mesh
not letting to come out
and an impressive flesh on limbs
this thought doesn't fade

I ashamed of what it happened.
if there's something left to see a cause
and that's only the regret...


"so be proud and love your regret much as you can until your realize possess to a   cause"

b:- PawanTube
never before it needed

but today, it all happened

all I have

but why it seems everything is far apart


to whom I fight

to whom I disappoint

to whom I love

to whom I share all.



what's a pathetic moment is?
attention outward the cage, how would it rid outta.
the  concessive mesh

not letting to come out

and an impressive flesh on limbs

this thought doesn't fade

I ashamed of what happened.

if there's something left to see a cause

and that's only the regret
Death is the only little pleasure
Left in this sullen world
For all things have their own
attempt at death.
Gemma Apr 2019
Sometimes I wonder,
Is it the things that I do?
The things that I say,
am I too much for you?
I start to doubt myself,
I fill up with dread,
its got to be me,
something that I said?
I wrack my mind,
to try and find,
the moment we lost it,
what was left behind?
It started so well,
Both in high spirits,
but one little thing
and it all goes amiss!
I want to fix it,
But I don't know how.
We are both so stubborn,
it's gunna' end in a row!
So we both ignore it,
let's let it stew!!
But I don't want another argument,
Between me and you!
Let's pick up tomorrow
Where we left off,
Let's clean up the table
Let's rip out the cloth.
Let's talk of the things,
We've both said and done,
Let's discuss the bad things,
Let's remember the fun!
Try not to focus,
On all that is bad,
On on all of the anger,
And all of the sad!.
Let's look at the good things
And where we both are,
On all that we've worked through
The healing of scars!
Let's try to remember,
That we both want what's best,
So let's focus on the good times,
Put aside all the rest.
You know that I care for you,
Maybe a little more than I should?
But you know what,
I wouldn't change it,
Even if I knew that I could.
Because I really like you,
And I'm scared to let go,
Of all that you've taught me,
Of what I now know,
So please don't just give up
On what we've become,
I know we're both loaded
And good with a gun!
Of course I mean this metaphorically
And speak of the tongue,
But still your words wound like a gunshot,
And they make me feel numb.
I just hope we can work through this,
I need you too know that I care,
To know that I need you now.
And for you, i will always be there.
Here I am again. Not knowing what really happened, what words were misplaced by whom? I just want it fixed.
Nikolas Apr 2019
Cigarette marks on the edge of the chair,
The thickness of smoke is gone.
Discussing how life sometimes isn't fair,
Four eyes and two souls make a bond.

Birds in the background are singing their songs,
Slowly but surely they fly.
They get darker and darker, a smoker's lungs,
"It's fine" as I tell myself lies.

Plans get bigger and dreams always shrink,
With time we all learn to let go.
Life speeds up, we have no time to think,
Only stop for a roll of tobacco.

The balcony's edge is this deep orange-red,
Soon the evening will dye the sky blue.
Our hands are now ashy, the sun has just set,
The cigarette's fragrance reminds me of you.
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