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I am loved.
I was loved.
I will be loved.

- *
*qyf
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tenses and cycles. what a crap!
May it be known to you that
my pen runs not to please you.**

-qyf
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Crap deng! :)
When two broken hearts
find each other,
is that love's
destiny
or
sympathy?

-qyf
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What really is it? :)
Tonight,
I want to hide behind my keyboard
And be the words in my poem.

And if my poem does speak
nonsense, that is because
I am
in word and in flesh

the absolute of it.
-*qyf
 Oct 2015 Tanzdreamer
ji
Garden
 Oct 2015 Tanzdreamer
ji
I lay tenderly in bed,
with walls in powder blue.
In my moonlit room,
a streak of thought
came in rose-tinted hue;
and I caught myself
running through
florid grasses of you,
smiling sheepishly
with cheeks in modest pink,
hiding behind
my pillow of lilac;
like a lavender
shying away
from the daffodil sun.
 Oct 2015 Tanzdreamer
epictails
The very worst of demons are the ones that can't be destroyed because they are a part of you
Happy world mental health day for those of us who are deep in pain.
Leave me by an impasive shore so that I may be tooken by the waves
Let my body drift on sorrowful waters as the sun meets my gaze
Burn my iris to where I no longer see no evil nor no good light
Cramp my bones so that they no longer have the urge to fight
Barge your sorrows into the tender house of my lungs
Replete me with depression and smite me with your tongues
Opening scars that bleed out in vain
Stress blocking my mind to thoughts inhumane
and beliefs I might actually give in to spreading myself thin        
But I don't and I float to the shore once again
You are...
The epitome of insanity
The goddess of hypocrisy
The rebel of gracility
And the idolater of vanity                                    
The paramount of mistress
The fixative of my embodiment
I am a failed triad of disappointment lacking your physical, emotional and ****** completeness                    
I'm fueled by love of my adversary's  scrimmage    
And broken by my lechery                
Thus making me facil to your incogent persuasion.
And infatuated by your complimentary image                                  
Though you are the demoralizer  of souls      
The extension of my patience
By the obscureness of your oomph
Why in the foolery are you the axis of my goals                                                
You're an abhorrent char to my mind
 Aug 2015 Tanzdreamer
GieAn
All the lovers stand under the moonlight
Holding hands while the sky is so bright
For them to be together forever
They must stay until the midnight is over

And I am here under the stars
Looking at the same moon with lonely scars
Alone, the cold wind whispered to me
*"Someone's waiting for you, too. You will see."
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