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Lawan Mar 2019
What is it about the world    
that leaves you so conflicted?    
why is your tone    
pale as bone?    
   
Glance at this man    
who suffers the burden    
of the misery you make    
all too real.  
   
Does the world pay for your dreams    
and refunds your nightmares?    
   
Where the source    
of this your sorrow?
 
Is summer too hot,    
winter too cold?    
Perhaps the rain is too wet,
and the heat too warm?

Or    
are you just spineless,    
and not as bold as they say you were?
Please worry less and do more my friend.
Sometimes I laugh on my own
Like nothings wrong
But honey i am not strong
I am weak
That's why I always sing this song
Because it's you for whom I long
Without you
And this is true,
I am just a young man, pale and blue
Priya Gaikwad Feb 2019
Who rules the world?
Women with broken dreams and broken hearts,
Women with crass mouths and mesmerizing eyes,
Women with red lipstick guzzling down tequila shots,
Women wearing their scars like crowns and smirking,
Women possessing the power to ****** someone miles away,
Women who order their demons to dress up for dinner,
Women who kissed the devil and bathed in his blood,
Women who chose the forbidden and fought with the world for him,
Women who took bad decisions and created history,
Women dressing like ****** in classrooms,
Women who danced at ***** and when the time came kicked someone’s *****,
Women who tattooed ‘Disaster’ on their foreheads,
Women who gave you skin, water, food, and shelter,
Women who brought you into this world, making you obliged to her for life,
Who rules the world?
Broadsky Feb 2019
"So tell me how you're so confident." You say with a glimmer of seduction in your half shut eyes, your head leaned back- I want you. I want to watch you melt in my hands. I'm slipping on snow on the patio but your glance keeps me steady, I want your hands on me already. You're 10 years older but I've caught your eye, I make you want to say "she'll have another" on your dime. We're standing outside, you'll never see me again therefore I'll sink my teeth in. You move a little closer, I'll hate when this is over. I bite your lip- you breathe deeply and put your hand on my hip. I feel the soft ****** of your 5 o'clock shadow, you're hardly callow. I force myself to pull away- this is casual I say- I turn on my toes, my hair sways, and I toss one last hedonistic gaze to the man responsible for my daze.
I kissed a stranger in a bar, he had light hair and light colored eyes, he was a man and I'll never be the same again.
Isaac Jan 2019
You could die today,
So LIVE!
Everything else will follow.
Written 31 January 2019
m daly Jan 2019
my hand writing isn’t flowing
curving cursive
like a finger teasing down your spine
it’s rough
like the goosebumps
i wish i gave you
i want to decipher the brail on your arms
but i am not bold enough to touch you
Willow Jan 2019
you are gold.

your light within shines so bright it’s blinding
like the moon in the sky,
you captivate all

a mystery
to be uncovered by yourself
and yourself alone.

you are composed of the stars and the dust and the planets and
the universe

you are everything
you deserve everything

never settle for less than what
makes your universe whole
in the most pure way

be you.
be bold.

W. Be
Regina Williams Dec 2018
the truth can be found in the backs of old library books,
slipped in between browning pages and buried
deep within the creases of bent paperbacks
and under loose sleeves of text about love and loss

the truth can be found in the
crinkles of empty bed sheets, between folds of
duvets and in between pillow slips,
crushed beneath hard springs and soft feathers,
whispered "i love you"s, "good morning"s,
"good night"s

the truth can be found gasping for air
at the bottom of a blackened sea, chained to the ocean floor
like a sunken ship and rising bubbles,
shifted under sand and deep breaths before a dive

and the truth can be found in the eyes of someone
you once loved, aching and bold,
covered with black flies but still somehow beautiful,
the truth can set you free,
but first it'll **** you off.
Max Dec 2018
Our adventures
Always made me feel
(Care)free.
Your eyes
Always took my breath away.
Our fights,
Always made me
Anxious.
Your absence makes me feel
Dazed.

Little do you know,
I
loved you more
than
Anything.
Hoped we would end up in a house
Together
Like the plans
We made.
Our house,
Our adventure,
My past tense friend.
Our friendship is over.
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