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May 2020 · 111
Z Poems
Noth May 2020
I rarely see beauty
in this generation's poems

The short and simple lines
just like simply talking

I miss the deep bluegreen words
written by the heart
Apr 2020 · 103
Than I had ever been
Noth Apr 2020
She roams at midnight
jumping from one bar to another
endless shots;  drunken beauty
will always end up naked.

She breaks my heart
by being careless
telling me to wait
while she is restless

I wait at her house
as she dance with strangers
who gets closer to her.
Closer than I had ever been.
Apr 2020 · 121
She
Noth Apr 2020
She
She makes me wait
then ignores me.
She makes me yearn for more
then leaves me hanging.

She pulls me closer
every time I feel like giving up
then
she makes me wait.
Apr 2020 · 95
Progress
Noth Apr 2020
I almost forgot about you today
as I sat on my desk.
A sizable spill of coffee
shot me to my feet.

Holding up my mocha-soaked notebook
like an unclaimed diaper.
Dozen eyes found me at once,
the hot seat meant to bring shame to a boy breaking his social contract.

Attention for **** living,
by the pain receded
I stood to in place
then imagined you leaving me.
Mar 2020 · 80
Sunlight
Noth Mar 2020
I bathe in sunlight
as the rays hit the eye,
tho it altered my sight.

     oh I love it.
          
          How you shine.
Mar 2020 · 93
Grand
Noth Mar 2020
Grand. Greatly I'm in love I think; I think because I want to-; I'm in love. Watch me much likely how the sun goes down just for hes beloved moon to see her earth. I'll give you happiness and I won't ask any in return. You are sad, always and it saddens me. I'm stuck in this very own problems of mine and this countless miles between us makes it nearly impossible for me to reach you, to deliver my warm embrace every night you feel how empty your room is and how dark the corners are. I will keep you warm and safe, I'll throw some jokes too. You have everlasting beauty; it never fades you're like a flower, I want to be your sun, your water and your soil. I will do my utmost best to make you the best and keep shine above everything else so you don't have to compare everything about you to something you've always been greater to. I'll be the one to appreciate your very existence and I promise to give you the sincerest  love there can be with every inch of my being even further to my soul and endless as the universe. You are wonderful and it makes me feel grand.
Prose. I hope it's appropriate to post this here.
Mar 2020 · 86
Your bridge
Noth Mar 2020
Your heart's a long foggy bridge
between two mystical places.
From my wrecked self,
To your immeasurable love.
This foggy bridge is where I'm stuck. The fog's too thick and I can't seem to have sight of my goal. As I look for the right path I end up getting more lost.
Mar 2020 · 87
Why I write
Noth Mar 2020
I write in order for myself
to know how what's inside.
Thus I cannot feel on my own,
I employ words to be my guide.
Mar 2020 · 108
Stuck
Noth Mar 2020
I am now stuck.
Somewhere endless,
Somewhere unforgettably saddening,
Somewhere overwhelmingly depressing.
Brief introduction of my love story

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