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 Jun 2020 Shushu
Melody
Reflection
 Jun 2020 Shushu
Melody
Sitting on a rock
Looking into the lake.
Looking through a picture of a person,
You can't even name..


Your reflection isn't your face,
But a girl you don't even know
And never will.



Your reflection is the painting to show us
Your face,
But not your soul
Reflection is the safest way to live in a world.
Never letting anyone in..
Creating your own world.
It's so...
Realistic..
But it's only a reflection
A world that will never happen..
copyright Melody: poeticvoice.ning.com
 Jun 2020 Shushu
Cm
Give me your torn
And ripped heart
The one that is
Full of infection
Of betrayal
Dishonesty
And loneliness
I will cure it
With my love
I will nurture
With the balm
Of my kisses
Give your
Perfect heart
To someone else
I don’t need it
I need your
Imperfection
I need your pain
Not the joy
I want your
Hidden tears
Not the fake smile
I want your
True  loneliness
Not the company
Of contract
That breaks
And fades away
With time
I want your
Imperfection
Not the polished
Perfection
I want your real self
That is sleeping
For years
Yes
I want your
Real self

©️Sobbingsoul
 Jun 2020 Shushu
Harry Gione
Today was a hard day
And life is a hard life
But didn't decide to be here
And I can't decide to get out
Because I was created
I'm sure for a purpose
I can feel my heart beat
I cam feel my existence
So if I was created
To do some sort of thing
Then am I like a product
Or someone's existing thing
Surely I belong to someone
Some awesome creative being
Because if I'm a creation
Does that mean I belong to him?
Can I take ownership over all that is happening
In and around and beside and above me
If I have questions
Will He answer me
If I was created
Can I be free?
 May 2020 Shushu
Donall Dempsey
I LIKE TO SAY YOUR NAME

I like to say
your name

when you're
not here

turn you
into sound

conjure you out of
thin air

so that you appear
before me

dressed in sound
only

memory sketching in
the rest of you

as if sound
was just an outline

and love
colours you in

adding the voice last
so I can hear you say.

"Hello you..!"
and there you are

as present
as present

can be.

I like to say
your name

when you're
not there.

— The End —