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"mayb" poems
I love you with a heart only for you and you don't say it back maybe it's 'cause you know the true message of this is only seen by you
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May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
True Message
shudnt talk to you .. coz u my opposite... coz u r moody... Coz u make me sad... coz u get angry at me all d tym... coz u total dog sumtyms .. coz u r d one who has kissed so many girls..... coz u dun trust neone.... coz u don't tellme how u feel at all.. Or jus mayb I shud talk to u? Coz Mayb opposites attract... Mayb coz u apologize with smileys that makes me smile ... . Mayb coz u cn make me smile even if u r d reason m sad... Mayb cz I get angry at u n u laugh at me.. Mayb cz I cn b a ***** at tyms too.. Mayb cz I want to kiss u.. Mayb cz I trust u.. Maybin d hope dat u will tellme how u feel .. Sumday !
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Jan 23, 2013
Jan 23, 2013 at 9:20 AM UTC
ILY
,,A trance ,probing   " "a dictum //   intricate,ruby mayb quite& itt comes A-diction "  down the rAbbit hole" in time, a-room built off crystALs&&the orbs again again again again as thiss keps coming in  in-blocks/compeletly-A-solatire- /pristine in,here , itt-wass ,  inn rapture.as it ,is, now,was liked pretty muchh the behemouth  my mann ,  done  /repeatdly,   all-corenrs forr everr it isbent everytime,everytthing tht i cann remember a lott off withering / whineingg, lott off talks just   mi-alone and this i remmember "she" is the sheep  she said , drifting /at angles/only lonely   all the bigg/pretty pearls forr manny many more pages to come she says it polietly that it  delves deep some place ,here
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 11:04 AM UTC
neptune
the way my mind interprets you makes me want to, just for the way you tell your stories, or crack jokes. you keep creeping into the synapses firing like an execution squadron all around my brain, and i can't shake these musings. (a) maybe i want to prove something to myself, *(if you find out what, let me know)* or (b) myself to something, or not. or maybe (c) i'm just sad and alone, and maybe i wish you'(d) read this, and mayb(e) i know you will. trick question, option (f), maybe i just want to know what it would be like to wake you from existence with the slap to the face or bucket of glacial water my lips have always been.
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Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 1:17 AM UTC
your love is like a scantron test
Ye u ***** just up an left us without a second look,u call urself a mother asif u couldn't give a **** U didn't give 1 thought t what would happen to r lives, how ur actions would mess up how we become parental guilds,we'll let me tell u stranger what is Goin on rite now,how im struggling with my daughter to b a mother I don't no how,where the **** were u when I woke up through the night how alls I ever wanted was 4 my mum to hold me tight,the hate I feel 4 u it runs Tha deep to far to see,the hurt it leave behind emotions twisted inside of me,it's ur fault all the mistakes Iv made u turned me bitter an cold,I swear ur gunna listen becoz it's time the truth was told,don't matter how u put it wa ever way u try explain it was u who up an left us ur the only 1 to blame,an as I sit here writin this my heart is achin 4 a mum, Mayb Id b different mayb there's sumthin she cud av done. But **** I'll never need u iv bun just fine here on my own it's bin years since Iv even thought of u im more than fine t stand alone but believe me when I say this coz I can almost guarantee karmas gonna make u pay 4 wha uv done to me...
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
Parental example
stop writing about you. Mayb
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Nov 6, 2023
Nov 6, 2023 at 9:20 AM UTC
I wish I could
Am in pain!!damn illness.things like such make me wounder if i should get "my person",to hold my hand when things go south or share em blosomin moments..mmmh!! Isma'el 'wake up' leave the dream and embrace reality; life is what you make of it..eh!nah! Life is but moments!! Be optimistik,make better choices,...yahhh man!! Come to thnk of it i shouldnt be thnkin of such illusions,mayb am hapier alone, i just dont knw that yet
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 9:38 AM UTC
*conflict*
pain everywhere what to do with life backed into a corner stop feeling anything maybella hold it all together no one can know no one because they all hurt they’ll all backfire and hurt they don’t care and if they do it’ll be gone soon don’t tell them hide it hold it in you’ll be okay soon its just a little pain it’ll be gone soon enough hopefully keep dreaming mayb you’ll trip you’ll fall just, don’t bring anyone with you remember that don’t let it happen don’t let anyone care because you’ll care about them and we’ll both get hurt you’re in a corner stay there befriend the corner it cant hurt you we’ll be okay maybella but we just have to hold it in
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Oct 22, 2013
Oct 22, 2013 at 5:24 AM UTC
the friendly corner
was i not that for you -- the warm shoulder, the cold shoulder, a hand to hold and grip, someone to leave behind and walk ahead of -- a set of lips? if that's what you wanted.
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May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 4:42 AM UTC
mayb
Give back Texas to Mexico. Give back California too. Then mayb that wall builder leader realize what many of us know? These folks have help to make us great. More so than these high builders wealthy folks requiring others colors to clean their homes. All the Latins heritage folks that has contribute to America. Isn't all based in his opinions criminals. Give back, what was taken from many? You mostly find many seeking those same folks attention.
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Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 9:26 PM UTC
Give Back
9 ___ our grasslands, you know , stilts frantic Jiving,Jiving Jiving ___ in smoke -reels/ incapabl,, indecicve one more dayy and through th moors are off ,,,, raspberry, discontent / neatt/ mother fuggazii ,, a week goes mayb a month a long intention , itt- sooths./all the more
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 12:55 AM UTC
Untitled
I wrote this poem with a fast beating heart, trembling hands and racing thoughts of how you make me feel. The feeling could be modified as indescribable, tangible, a beautiful work of art created only by the best artist you my love<3 How did you do it? What is thy artist secret? Was it mayb thy lips painted upon mine? Thy intense proximity against me? Thy artist work of art with thy gentle yet inquistive hands? What magical touch is this that I've never ever felt before in my entire life? Because whatever this is one can surely agree with me it can only be the work of love, if I do stand incorrect may cupid take away my beating heart for you, my longing to be with you, kiss you, play, lay with you in bed, have your weight upon mine as our bodies dance to the music of love or even take away my promise to love and care for you always. If I'm wrong may cupid do so, unless of course thy artist agrees with I? Cupid shall have no reason to eradicate such.
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 8:59 AM UTC
Untitled
I don't love you.But maybe I love the way you laugh when I say I hate you in a funny way. I'm not gonna fall for you, but mayb I'll fall for the sacrifices you've given. No I'm not gonna fall inlove with you, but maybe I may have fallen inlove with the way your face makes when you're concerned. Oh I swear to God that I don't love you but I'd be lying if I say I didn't need you. I'd wake up every morning and wish that you were infront of me making me laugh. I'd walk you home while we're holding hands and just being happy. But maybe I don't love you. They say if you love someone else you'd let them be happy. Even if you're not the reason. You deserve to be happy. But please, Not infront of me. And if I had known that things would end up this way, I might have, stayed a little longer. Talked a little longer. And hugged you a little tighter. But maybe I do love you. I just couldn't love you right.
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 9:19 AM UTC
Maybe
9 ___ our grasslands, you know , stilts frantic Jiving,Jiving Jiving ___ in smoke -reels/ incapabl,, indecicve one more dayy and through th moors are off ,,,, raspberry, discontent / neatt/ mother fuggazii ,, a week goes mayb a month a long intention , itt- sooths./all the more
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 12:31 AM UTC
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