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Rockie Jul 2015

You inspired her to write again.
To see the pure in what she wrote.
She'll still have days of doubt, of course, but...
*This song.
It catches the tears in her throat,
Causes her to think about the things she's done,
What she could do,
And all the things she aspires to be.

#music #inspiration #wrote #song #pure

Cori MacNaughton Jun 2015

The Celtic Cross

The Celtic Cross
Around my neck is often seen
An ancient sign
Of where I go and, too, have been

The cross more ancient
Than the Christ oft signified
A mere expedient
To Rome when Jesus died

Although I wear it in His name it further goes
To those whom Hadrian so feared he built his wall

The land where rivals are the thistle and the rose
Where the blood of all my forbears once did fall

As their mingling souls in Heaven thence arose
The stones within the mist cast silent pall

Cori MacNaughton
8Mar99

#of #i #the #this #poems #my #wrote #was #all #ever

ThEkInG May 2015

I am....

I am the past of tomorrow and the past of after that.
I am the future of yesterday and the future of two minutes ago.

This is me, but not the me you know of. May your past be hard and your future be chosenwisely.

#i #this #wrote #myself

SCR Apr 2015

Rocks at my window

You threw rocks at my window each and every night
You would whisper poems into the night
"Darling open up the window "
But I knew better then to do such a foolish thing

But one night I was crying and alone I just needed someone to hold me
Your hands were freezing cold
"Finally you open the window"
I shouldn't have I knew better It was such a foolish thing

My mother opened up the door and fell onto the floor screaming at the sky
Why she screamed Why
"She will be at peace soon"
Im glad I opened up the window you see it was death calling for me

Im at school bored

#pain #death #i #what #lol #wrote #know #just #dont

Amanda Mar 2015

The Place I've Been Before (5/3/10)

Everything was black and wet,
there were bubbles,
the field was boiling.
Through the windows,
you'd just sink into it.
"Loosen up," the lake echoed,
"I'm sure as hell not going anywhere."
A flat-crested hill seemed to dance,
mountains unfolding into higher places
and looking over the lake.
The place was in sorry shape,
plain and simple.

#poem #sad #lost #black #old #wrote #lake

Lisa Mendoza Feb 2015

Untitled

please.
only **** me
when i ask you to
so i wont need to ask

why
every time
you take my breath away

—L.m

#in #this #wrote #back #6 #2013 #dec

Madeysin Jan 2015

Wrote

i wish I could write beautifuly,
Fluently,
As you do,
Abstract,
With the knack of adding ferocity,
Leaves you breathless,
But content,
Art,
But ugly,
Rugged and rough,
Yet lovely,
I'm a child,
Nothing more,
Weak in the act of living,
I could do better,
Better,
Could I do?
I wanna write like you,
As if the words were rolling off Gods tongue,
Onto yours,

#depressed #empty #beautiful #writing #wrote

Mason Wesley Skaggs Jan 2015

ADHD in Math Class

I'm sitting down, so why am I sweating?
A constant cycle of your reminding, and me forgetting.
I need to lie down. My mind is heavy in my skull.
Your mouth is moving, but my eardrums are full.
Petty thoughts take a substantial grip on my heart.
Can we just go again, perhaps take it from the start.

math ADD ADHD attention deficit class classes school concentration thoughts sweat listening speaking gripping dying boredom

#in #this #my #wrote #is #math #class #as #meds #kicked

Salil Jha - Naked Soul Jan 2015

MY LOVER IS SLY

My lover is shy;
She would not let me touch her.
I wrote poems to her;
They fell silent on the paper.

My lover is sly,
She would tape us together,
Reading my longings, my desires,
Playing to my fulfillment.

Moaning,
Groaning,
Bound together, glued,
Holding our hands together;
One strong fragrance
Holding our breath together;
Silent climatic death,
Sweet ecstasy.

#fulfillment #lover #poems #paper #wrote #shy #desires #bound #moaning #fragrance