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 Oct 2017 tory
Amma
Lost Ending
 Oct 2017 tory
Amma
I’m lost among several places
No idea where I should go

I carry my fears
I carry my thoughts

No escapes  
More faults

When you left me everything started change.
I can’t feel my heart
I can’t feel my bones  

The worst thing that I face
knowing myself I can’t change
My heart is burning in every time
To accept that you will never be mine

Pains can let us born again
or
**** us and die forever
 Oct 2017 tory
tm
princess - one
 Oct 2017 tory
tm
a timid girl
seventeen years of age
her smile reminds
me of my mothers face -
a springtime swirl
green leaves dancing in the rain
a light drizzle, softening all
of life’s struggles and pain

- t.m
 Oct 2017 tory
Rebel Heart
"Don't do drugs"
Everyone always says
They're addictive
Self-harming,
Cruel in every way.
I pledged to be drug-free
Since my pig-tail days.
But then you crashed into my life
And blew everything away.

My worst addiction
Was the sweetness of your lips
My favorite destruction
Written in your fingertips
My worst obsession
The deep color of your eyes
My favorite drug
In your sweet little lies.
Poem from some years ago I feel too deeply right now. Happy writing ~ BM

(Front Page 10/7/17)
 Oct 2017 tory
SøułSurvivør
~~<@>~~

The tears of a rose
Will soak and stain
They're from her heart
They're stored up rain

They come from heaven
To flow down thorns
They sing in screams
From her lips torn

They can be acid
To burn the bloom
They can be crystal
Reflecting moons

The rose will open
In dead of night
The tears from petals
Refract the light

They cascade down
Drop from the leaves
For her soul
She sits and grieves

For her soul
The drops fall down
They feed her roots
Under the ground

They bring her back
The legend goes
There's healing in

Tears of a rose


SøułSurvivør
(C) 10/3/2017
I was talking to a friend this evening. Praying with her. She just endured a tremendous life setback. Said she couldn't stop crying. This metaphor came to my mind. This poem is for my dear friend. It is my sincerest hope that it brings healing.

I'm really sorry i haven't been reading. I have excellent reasons, of which some of you are aware. I just don't want you to think that I don't care. I do. I just have a lot on my plate. Thanks for understanding.

♡♡ LOVE YOU ALL! ♡♡
 Oct 2017 tory
Crystal
Forgot.
 Oct 2017 tory
Crystal
I stopped eating.
I didn't mean too....
I just forgot.
I forgot I excited.  


I forgot how too live.
Sadly. I did not forget you. How could I ever forget the one thing that gave me a reason to thrive.
How did you do it so simple? Just vanish into thin air.
Teach me how you forgot about us please.
 Oct 2017 tory
sydney
allowance
 Oct 2017 tory
sydney
you are allowed to be sad
it does not make you weak

you are allowed to cry
it does not make you overemotional

you are allowed to fall in love
it does not make you dumb

you are allowed to express who you are
it does not make you weird

you are allowed to be yourself
that is so beautiful

you
you are so beautiful

you are so bold
you are so worthy

you deserve the world in the palm of your hands
do      not     forget
 Oct 2017 tory
Hannah
to me he is human.
a tad more human than the rest of us
he is the sunrise i long to see
and the sunset i know so well
he is the first star i see at night
he is what i wish for upon that star
he is the song you never get turned off of hearing
or the place you go  that never seems to get dull
his voice sounds of adolescence and desire
his body as gentle as the ripples of the ocean at night
do i dare dip my toes in?
do i dare dip my toes in know the waves are coming
not knowing what lies beneath
he is so much like the ocean
beautiful
powerful
gentle
so unknown
why do we love the ocean so much
is it because of its beauty
or because its one thing on this God forsaken plant we see so much of but really know nothing about  
is that why i love him
the wanting a curiosity of knowing what i see all the time
he is my breaking piont
you are the curly headed boy who broke me
 Oct 2017 tory
BlackHeart
Hey
 Oct 2017 tory
BlackHeart
Hey
I woke up today
Thinking of you
It's been that way every morning
since the day you said..
Hey
 Oct 2017 tory
Ignatius Hosiana
I
 Oct 2017 tory
Ignatius Hosiana
I
Walked away,
*but ain't moved on
 Oct 2017 tory
Lyn-Purcell
Under a tree with misted stars as fruits,
the flowers sleep in a coat of dew.
It's amazing where the mind can take you when you have a small nap!
:)
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