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 Feb 2017 Mya
LB Parker
Untitled VII
 Feb 2017 Mya
LB Parker
I love and am loved by
Strong
Wonderful people
Whose arms have lifted me
And held me
With such fierce devotion

I'm afraid I will never
Fully repay them
For saving me
With love, kelsey
 Feb 2017 Mya
LB Parker
Therapy
 Feb 2017 Mya
LB Parker
To me
Stevie Nicks
Mint tea
And his company
Are the perfect form of therapy
With love, kelsey
 Feb 2017 Mya
LB Parker
Embers
 Feb 2017 Mya
LB Parker
Before
They were little black lumps of coal
Dormant embers
So weak and
Incredibly tired

Until I swallowed that match

Now the flames burn
Inside my stomach
Up my throat
And there's nothing you can do
To stop me

From breathing my fire
With love, kelsey
 Dec 2016 Mya
Green Eyed Blues
A whirl of a wind
Memories start to spin
A reel of time
A piece missing
It might be a chunk of my brain
Maybe it was fried or never there
Maybe that piece is you
My energy is pulling me in a direction I can't go
Grabbing and stretching every bit of my existence
The resistance alone is exhausting
Consumed by daydreams
Lost in thought
Constantly
Trying
Tiring
Millions of times everyday I've attempted to disband  
The very fulcrum that moves the winding wheel
That ticks and ticks in your name
I'm absolutely in love with it
Even though it's driving me insane
 Oct 2016 Mya
Sisilia
Stone cold
 Oct 2016 Mya
Sisilia
One shall not look at beauty
as a gift,
for it comes with it's own
**punishments
 Oct 2016 Mya
Deborah Downes
Remember your First Dance?
    the Anticipation and Uncertainty
       the Painstaking Preparation of clothes and coif
          wanting to Stand-out but Afraid of Rejection
             Hoping your favorite song might be played
                Praying that your Secret Love will dance with you.

And when all these Desires have been Fulfilled
    the First Touch of hand on hand is Electric
       body Pressed on body
          Rocking to music more Felt than heard
             with Every Sense Inflamed and Longing.

……but then the Spell Breaks
  with the Last note,
    Leaving each Wanting More.

Your First Dance has ended....
    but the Dance that is Youth has just begun.
 Oct 2016 Mya
KISS
when
 Oct 2016 Mya
KISS
When your freind
Says
" you should cry all night "
And then I cry all night because
I thought she was my freind
And she betrayed me
By making fun of me
True story of me and a ***** who I  thought was my freind (( sorry for language ))
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