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 Jul 2020 Lia
Eris
Rule #9
 Jul 2020 Lia
Eris
Don't expect someone to love you,
if you don't love yourself..
 Jul 2020 Lia
maria
do you miss me?
 Jul 2020 Lia
maria
well
I met someone
he's nice to me;
you never treat me nice
what's there to miss?

written on July 03, 2020
© ,Maria
 Jul 2020 Lia
Unpolished Ink
Did you ever think
When you created a life
The monster was you
One to think about! Big Penny dreadful fan!
 Jul 2020 Lia
Meera
you inhale tragedies
and exhale poetry
From where do you get your perseverance?
 Jul 2020 Lia
clementine
hurricane
 Jul 2020 Lia
clementine
like a hurricane
you came to me
and made a mess
then left my heart
in shattered pieces
 Jul 2020 Lia
Raven
I wish I could
 Jul 2020 Lia
Raven
When all you want to hear
When all you want to feel
Are raindrops falling

I wish I could curl up in the wood
Could gaze as long as I want to look
At leaves falling

Could take in all the sunshine
Did not have to watch the time
From passing by

Songbirds chirping
Wildlife lurking
idyllic and peaceful

Oh what would life be
If I just could be me
Someday
I want to be free
 Jul 2020 Lia
Edward
Your Words
 Jul 2020 Lia
Edward
Your words, are as beautiful as a golden sunrise.
Your words, inspire many and encourage them too.
Your words,  brings great healing upon many people.
Because God uses your Huge heart desires here too.
Your words,  are filled with great love and great desires.
Your words, are filled with an heart that loves others purely.
Your words, will help many to over-come many obstacles.
 Nov 2019 Lia
Wayne H Colegate
Soul
 Nov 2019 Lia
Wayne H Colegate
I wonder at the depth of the soul and does it ever end
is it like a card you buy but then you never send?
Does it just sit in there hidden and waiting to fly
or is it sitting in there simply waiting to die?
It is a puzzle for all who believe they have one
but better to wonder each day then have none.
copyright....WHC..2019
 Nov 2019 Lia
Salma
Discomfort
 Nov 2019 Lia
Salma
I was born transparent
You can see all my colors
Embroidered on my face
Written with bold body language

These days I am clearly blue in discomfort
My edges are yellow in distrust
And I can't hide any of it
When I sigh, my rib cage dusts grey
When you feel displaced, and all your surroundings lack a big amount of love, like a giant hole that nothing can fill.
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