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 Jan 2018
Sandman
There is a place between life and death
A place where you can bathe in nebulas and saturate your skin in the dust of the stars.
Where colors consume you.
And angels play medicinal harps.
Rainbow flares and flashs kiss your  eyes.
Sound is felt within every part of your consciousness.
So open your eyes as wide as you can so you can see the universe as it was ment to be.
 Jan 2018
Dazed Dreaming
Stop setting yourself on fire for people who will sit back and watch you burn.
 Jan 2018
1923
We do not need to be in bloom
to be worthy of space - of room
on this planet. So on the days
you feel bitter - stay here;

please stay here

Nothing in season
can stay sweet all year.
 Jan 2018
Tanisha Jackland
No one has skeletons
in their closets anymore
we've disclosed too much of
our ***** bones

Now we are left with
nothing but this flesh
without the things that
make us ugly and
keep us upright

No shadows or dark secrets
to keep us awake at night
Nothing to process or to aspire to

No more dreams but the wicked
fodder of a life lived in conformity
and
on the surface
We all need to hide something and let it stay there until it's ready to be unveiled.
 Jan 2018
Hannah
I fall
away
to remain
together.
This is
my way.
To hold
my breath
before
diving deeper.
To hold
my bones
just a little
closer.
This is
how I know
I am whole.
When
I have
nowhere
else to go.
No one
else to
rely on.
I count
on my
own soul.
It might
lead me
through
the snow
and cold,
but I know
it will
always
lead me
back
home.
**
 Jan 2018
NURUL AMALIA
Did you see the rainbow?
the sun's words scared her
the color faded, she was pale
the sky was crying too
nothing to celebrate
the lightning came in the middle of the water
rainbow lost her color
covered by clouds of anxiety
went blown by a sympathetic wind
 Jan 2018
Diána Bósa
As I walked this earth to find you
I also found myself.
On my way to you, I understood that
this path is so long, though,
it could never unflame my heart
for my steps, toward you,
were never bootless;
beneath the act of loving you
I also learned to love myself.
Beyond the search of you, yet I never sought,
I also learned the now of my present
for in you, I am bondless
yet boundless at the time.
 Jan 2018
Jay
how empty it is
the mute

the outline of how
ambiguous
plain
it is

while i stand still
the ink dries

a tempest of emotions
but all i portray
is blank sheets
untouched
07.2013
description from diary notes how difficult it can be to talk to others when down
 Jan 2018
TS
The candle wax is dripping on the floor. I'm fast asleep on the hardwood, a towel for a blanket, wandering the stories my mind creates.

It's so much better there, in my dreams, much more comforting and whimsical. I can create my safest place, my very own home.

I can wander all over the world for free, touch the greatest wonders and experience culture like no other. I can learn anything without paying a dime or sitting in a classroom. I can feel the warmth of the sun on my skin or the cool rain kiss my cheeks as I look to the sky. I can be anything, dare I even say ... happy.

I am trapped in a magical world and I never want to leave.

Please don't make me leave.

I don't want to wake up. I don't want to face the dark and the cold. Because when I wake, those candles will be out and my towel will be just a towel.

Here I am warm, I am free, I am strong. Here I can be anything, do anything, feel anything.

Please don't make me wake up.

Please.

- t.s.
 Jan 2018
A
Sky
Eternal, Celestial
The stars brighten the sky
Glimmering, Ethereal
Stars
This is a diamante poem, which I haven't used the format of which in years. This was a small experiment.
 Jan 2018
David P Carroll
A gentle whisper
Of pure love a
Gentle kiss to
Forever remember
As I feel you deeply
I cherish you truly
A warm feeling of
True Love touching
My beating heart
Our hearts embrace
Love, forever love
A feeling forever
Together our hearts
Shall always be
Together in true love
Love
 Dec 2017
giana
love is a garden
to grow you must give it time, attention, and care
some people simply ignore the seeds they decided to plant and let weeds grow
others choose to nurture the fragile saplings

the flowers of love are ever so fragile and frail
but if you truly care about the saplings they will grow into beautiful creations

i want someone that will grow a marvelous and angelic garden
 Dec 2017
Tyler Durden
Will this ever be anything more?
Can you be mine and can I be yours
The look in yours eyes tonight has me craving more
Take my hand I’m waiting for you
You kiss me that way I hope it’s true
Just use me for more than the warmth
I leave your bed to go back north
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