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Anastasia Jun 2019
i think you're awfully poetic
when you look at me and smile
c.b. ♥
Eric Angels Jun 2019
Do not turn your face away from me
    Please,
Notice me.
Milton Robertson Jun 2019
Alive, this word brings some very good vibes. It means you have arrived, a beautiful spirit revived and it needs a high five cause it ain't no jive.

It means you are awake, your life is yours to take, which allows you to have and also eat your cake.

So be alert and with dirt don't flirt but avert even though life may hurt cause you can easily loose your shirt.

For your sake stay awake you'll see some of your so called friends are fake and don't bellyache when you find who you thought was your best bud is a snake, move on because there's so much at stake.

Just be alive, come out of the archives, strive and stay out of overdrive, that will make you take a dive and if you connive you'll be deprived.

You are not here to just survive but thrive and that ain't no jive. BE ALIVE.
BE ALIVE.
Vivi Jun 2019
I remember from years ago
We were quiet
In the dark
How I only heard my heart
Racing

I think you were looking at me

I remember last month
Sitting next to you
Listening to the music
But still hearing my heart
Racing

I know you were looking at me
In the dark

You were looking at my soul
Dress her as an eagles— in wings...
Dress her as a snake — in skin...
Only if the door will squeak in silence
And she run off to carry her burden...
 
But when she choke with the sky
And when she sees enough of the abyss,
Lure her with rye bread...
Speak with her always truthfully...
 
Don’t look into her eyes ‪at midnight‬.
Don’t show her the full moon.
She knows, your hand always helps her...
Don’t smooth the waves of her hair...
 
Whatever you whisper to her, she knows.
She tell you everything — silently...
When her grief grabs her tightly
Forgive her that wolfish look...
 
Never fear and not to swear at the witches...
And never kiss her shoulders in vain...
She has one destiny —
to fly over the wind...
And she has nothing to pay you back for.
By Angel. XJ.  07/06/2019
Free soul is dancing
It searched for that moment
When it gets free and light
When it could fly up
And hear the sound
Coming from clear and bright
Angels

The body has to be fastened
At the long month period
From sun rising till sun downing
There is no water or food giving
At this accurate period

The souls released from burden
Circling at holy dancing
Showing how it becomes lighter
And gets sister with angel

IT mentions its God every moment
IT thanks him for his fares
And thinks and blames her waste
Time that was lost

She gets up early
Eating and drinking before sun rising
Praying in holy praying
No lying, cheating and looking
For forbidden look

Honest with others and yours
To be as angels flying overlook
the fast month comes every year to clear the self and decrease its burdens. the benefits of fast becomes so obvious and becomes clear for every one
Jaden May 2019
You are the center
of your own world.
You look forward and you
turn around and you
are still looking forward.

(Even if someone tells you
you’re facing backward,
to you it is still forward.)

You are your own
pivot point- the axis-
The pin in the paper.
When you stand
you stand still.

(Everything else around you
Will change and
Sometimes you change too
But you’re still you.)
© KMH 2019
You're not the center of everyone's universe but sometimes it's okay to be the center of your own universe. (Take some self-care time sometimes, love yourself all the time (or as often as you can).)
Mickey May 2019
Do it.
Rip my heart out.
Crush it into tiny little pieces.
Feel the warm blood dripping off your hands.
See it losing its power and making its last beat.
Then.
Look into my eyes.
Look deep, Look closely.
Try to say the word.
Try to push it out of your mouth.
Feel it on the tip of your tongue.
You can’t, can you?
For you will see in my drained and salty pupils that it is too late.
There is no way back.
I dare you.
Do it.
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