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 Jun 2014 y i k e s
Colette
3AM.
And I am still waiting.

The sunlight shines through my curtains,
giving me headaches.
And I am still waiting.

From summer to winter,
And I am still waiting.

From Day 1 till Day 365.
And I am still waiting.

From tank tops and shorts till wedding dresses.
And I am still waiting.

From receiving cashes to earning them.
And I am still waiting.

From being a child to having one or two.
And I am still waiting.

From my teens to my death bed.
And I am no longer waiting.
 May 2014 y i k e s
LETITFXRING
Suicidal thoughts,
Overthinking,
Cutting,
I
Eventually let
Them get to me, don't let them get to
You
Wrote this as a third person
 May 2014 y i k e s
Ann M Johnson
There's light at the end of the tunnel, a train
I recently started a new job and it has been hectic lately.
 May 2014 y i k e s
Michelle
How can poetry be written
Without
You
By my side?
 May 2014 y i k e s
Flicker
Write me a story
sing me a song
listen my darling
trees whispering along
hold me tight baby
let me forget
the sweat on my brow
the pain in my chest
silences serenading
love holding me back
bless me with kisses
save me from death
comfort is fleeting
how fast the days pass
please love me swiftly
hold me quick
for in the end
we are the beginning
we are the end
simply living till death
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