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Kiss me
Like if you never kiss me before
Above the mountains  
To show that you kiss me everyday
Making me lovely person.

                              Or
Hate me
Like i am the person you don't really
hate
Everyday in life
Across the rivers
To tell me that you don't like me.

Kiss me or Hate me
Like i am the person of life and love
Up top your head
Telling you to kiss or hate me
Wondering why to kiss or hate?

Kiss me is not all about kissing
But showing love to others
Hate me is not all about hating
But being kind
So kiss me or hate me.

                   By K-mari ©2016
 Aug 2016 Unknown
KISS
I was told
 Aug 2016 Unknown
KISS
I was told that my poems aren't
Poems is that true or should I stick it
To the wall like glue
I say ed to him I don't care what you say
Even though it really hurt
He told me my poems are not good
I should throw them away
But i said with a smile on
My face and tears in my eyes
I don't care what you say
So today I was told my poems
Are not poems
What do you guys have to say ?
This is a true poem no lies are my poems actually poems
 Jul 2016 Unknown
Andrew T
Andrea
 Jul 2016 Unknown
Andrew T
Andrea
Breathes in the frigid air
Sighing deep
Trying to forget about her day
Her head is consumed
By pounding headaches
An reminders
Of the mistakes she’s made
Either that or
She’s craving nicotine
Tired
Of Running
From her mishaps
So, she sits
On a park bench
In down town Chicago
She reaches in her purse
And pulls out a pack of Camels
But she can’t find a lighter
The sun is turning dim
She could use some light in her life
Instead she mumbles to herself
Sits back on the bench
Closes her eyes until
All she can see is black
Opens her eyes and
Nothing’s changed
 Jul 2016 Unknown
Hazel Hirsch
She's always Writing.
Always in her notebook.
She could be Pretty.
But
She never looks at People.
Always her face straight.
Her deep blue eyes glazed over.
Always in Another World.
People always Laugh and Whisper.
They Don't Understand.
They Don't Know.
 Jul 2016 Unknown
KISS
Behind
 Jul 2016 Unknown
KISS
Behind my smile is a frown behind my eyes is pain and  tears behind my laugh is a sob behind everything I'm a broken person and behind the happiness I should really be crying but behind it all I'm faking I'm not happy I'm sad but behind my pain would be laughing because nobody would actually care because behind it all I am very very broken beyond repair so you wanted to know what was behind my smile because behind my smile is pain .
This is a true poem I do feel this way and I do not want anyone else to feel this way as well so just get up go outside and hang out with your friends OK don't get depressed please it really *****

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