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 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
maxime
I started my garden with a little patch of marigolds I got from the market down the street. They were pretty, I guess. I really only chose them because there was the easiest option, since they were already grown and all I had to do was stick them in the dirt and look at them. I walked passed them most days without a second glance.
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
Solaces
I just want to hold on to you and feel you breathe...
Its all I need
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
Wordfreak
If you can't handle me at my worst, you don't deserve to  be around at my best
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
Emma
I wish she knew
How the way her hands glide like pale doves
To cover her face when she laughs
Makes my heart melt

How she smiles
And suddenly the world will never
Be good enough
For me
How I would hold her hand
And kiss her tears away

In the dark, freezing my skin in the rain
Droplets collect on blue window panes
So clear and calm and beautiful
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
cee
You are certainly a comfort in this chaotic world
You represent all of the existent things that were left unlearned
You give glittering lights to the darkest places of my soul
You fill every hole in me so I can be humanely whole
words connected you and i
before any twinkling eye or sutte laugh

before any disconcerning eye or  lustward gaze

before any lingering touch or







your words teased

my word tweaked

you words poked

my words followed

yours words distanced

my words with tone

your words attracted

my words with laughter

your words warned

my words  invited

your words openly

my words enticed

your words accepted

our words engaged
He holds her with his hands.
Kisses her on the cheek.
Loves her like no man ever before.

He said he wants to marry her,
take their kids to school.
He said he wants be next to her,
he’ll never lift his hand against her and will
never ever be cruel.

A blind man could see his love,
how much he loves
his woman
and how much her loves her heart.

So when they whisper their I loves you’s
and well-wishes
They do not see me watching
They do not not hear the thought,
for they are together in bed sleeping…

*I wish I could be loved like that.
I wish I was loved like that :(
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
Sam
Snow
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
Sam
Snow is a good thing, right?
The wind howls,
creating icy burns on the skin
and the snow flies,
whirling in circles
to block the sunlight.
Creating slippery roads,
and dangerous conditions.

...is snow really a good thing?* they whisper.
pt2
 Mar 2017 xmxrgxncy
Equalityphil
ART IS THE WEAPON
Your imagination is the ammunition
Stay *****, and stay dangerous
Create and Destroy as you see fit
MCR
2001-2013
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