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Oskar Erikson Sep 14
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                                     to decipher what this meant to you anyway.
Jessica Sep 8
I text you
And there’s no reply for weeks
Shrug my shoulders
I get along with what I need to do
But I’m wondering why
You are nowhere in my inbox
The simplest way to show you want to talk to me
You clank a couple pixels and hit send
It’s not hard
And yours is a silly communication by lack of communication
So, I text you again
.... ..... .....
Nidhi Jaiswal Jul 29
When i text him"Hii"
Anyone day becomes festival for him that day.
May his soul rest in peace,
His heart starts to tickle,
His sleep would disappear that night.
He waits every day to see my simple text"Hii"
But that's not possible for me,
Because he truly loves me,
But i'm not,
I want to stay away from him,
And he forget me and move ahead in his life.
But he is not ready to forget me,
Because I am like the heaven for him,
His first and last love forever.
I do not want to be the cause of his grief,
but what will I do.
I hope one day he understand,
"The meaning of real love is not find someone''
''to sacrifice someone"

This poem is based on someones life,
The meaning of real love is not find someone
to sacrifice someone
AestheticAbi Jul 6
stop I begged
I'm only twelve
I constantly said

Leave me alone
please I'm not the one
you want to hold

I guess I asked for it
even after I said
I didn't like it one bit

I guess what I didn't know
was everything meant yes
especially when I begged no

He touched me in places
and gave the
most horrid faces

he even wanted me to call him daddy
but the worst part of it all
is I couldn't bear to tell my mommy

so I'm sorry I posted pictures of myself
I just didn't know hed text me saying
hed think of me when touching himself

I didn't know a bikini
would hurt me so much
especially because I'm not skinny

like the other girls he said
I'm far from them
as he laid me down in his bed
I have looked through flowers
They are dying without the attention
So are other beings
Waiting for a notice
A text, a message
A phone ring.

It is surprising,
Not meeting
A sudden situation
missing out on exchange
the needs are simple
short greetings.

You know them
Don't you,
Met in the corridor
The canteen,
In the bus,
In a cafe,
the bakery
The number saved on phone.

You call out
They'll hide
You reach
Be in touch
Kindness needs to be shown
Or they'd be gone
Far far away
Poetic T Jun 3
To all my contacts I'll
   not be answering anything


By the time you have woken up,
               I'll be slumbering,

you couldn't have saved me,

            I couldn't even save me.

Just know that this is here to say,

                    you all meant something

but to me I meant less than a message...

four-oh-four - it's a trap door

An inverted oneryu; I'm experimenting with inverting the form. The original consists of a title and a single line of text. My experiment is exchanging the places of the title and the text body.
<                              Friend                            (i)
   (Cool! I didn’t know)
   (that you wrote.        )
<(poetry!!!!!!                 )

                                               (Yea, you want)
                                                (to read some?)>

*warm fuzzy noises and a ray of hope*
<                             Friend                             (i)
                                        ­                        (Hey)>
<(Hey, hows it going?)
                                             (Pretty good, I’ve)
                                             (been writing a   )
                                             (lot of poetry...  )>
<(. . .)
One I didn’t send....
(I’m actually not)
(doing so well...)
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