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Cherish Feb 2020
I used to get jealous everytime you posted her,
But when you officially annouced that you are dating her why didn’t I feel annoyed? Sad? Salty?
I guess I’m slowly getting over you
happy for you, as always.
Didn’t want to care too tired to care
Guess it’s enough
Àŧùl Feb 2020
The over I ball only has two *****,
I sprinkle the pitch with thickets,
I get spent up and the over is up.
My HP Poem #1828
©Atul Kaushal
Somewhatdamaged Feb 2020
The urge for what's next
Has blinded you what's already there!
Don't you realize
All the way in you're dead!
This impractical imbecile you've become
Nothing seems right
To what's already been done!

Seems like you've stopped thinking over.
May not be able to put in words
On how you feel,
but all I know is
we cling to memories of what we had
not blindly seeking on everything
to what's about to come!
Colm Jan 2020
Listening waters
Breathe and flow as breath being
Chest heaving under
Sound of streams and rocks smoothing
Over current ears which hear
Water Over Stones Smoothing (A Tanka)
Capriccio Jan 2020
Take the time
To be better then fine

Be happy and content
Doing saddest with intent

Play with the rainbows
Bend over backwards
jia Jan 2020
at the end of the day
one should always remember
rest and meditate in any way
the stress you should not bear

rest for it's what you deserve
rest because the day is over
rest for the day will swerve
rest because you need it more than ever
it's ironic how im writing this when i myself can't rest due to exams and school works
Neharika Jan 2020
We used to meet,
Away from the world.
Are you still the same?
Without a sound
You would call me.
Do you remember my name?
We would stay up late
And talk all night.
Did it feel so lame?
Until it fell into pieces
Dreams to rubble.
I'm I to blame?
But ill act like I’m okay
And you wont even need to act.
Can we still play this game?
Something hit hard
My heart is shattered.
Did you take aim?
But now its over
Like nothing ever happened.
I'm I an old flame?
It fell so quick,
We had it all.
Oh what a shame.
Colm Jan 2020
Clever call me not
Late to truth perhaps so worth
never without thought
Chances are if they overthink. You can trust what they say about you. Not always. But often. (:
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