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 Sep 2014 svdgrl
fifi S
Dementia
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
fifi S
She's lost
I grieve
I'm a ghost
In her shadow
I sip cold coffee
And wait impatiently
For a glimpse
Of recognition
And daydream of
Days we shared
Lattes gossiping
In companionship
Dearest mom
Our coffee is cold
This drink is bitter
I'm lost
Watching my mom decline, savoring memories and sharing a final latte.
People judge you for who you are.
They always have something to say
Even if, they don't know the real story.
They'll talk about you silently from behind.

You can't blame them.
They don't have something to do.
It's always their way to **** the time
As if doing it will always be fine.

Perhaps, there are emotions involved,
Emotions that stirred them to act that way,
Emotions that they can't handle
And they just talk 'bout you to displace it away.

People will always bring you down
Because they see you'll always have the crown
Symbolizing genuinity and royalty.
Causing you to be the *talk of the town.
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
Heliza Rose
YOU
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
Heliza Rose
YOU
You were born as nothing
Yet you lived as everything
And died as something
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
nivek
slip slide
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
nivek
I slip slide down the silver side of the Moon
run backwards through forgotten memories
worship the Sun with a sun dance, reeling
from the heat in my head and howling at the Moon
Who passes through the night unconcerned
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
Mark Ball
Friends
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
Mark Ball
I gather friends like I do books-
Some for their beautiful composition
And Artistry,
Some for common philosophy,
Some for intellectual or
Artistic stimulation,
And others for the warmth of nostalgia they bring.

The rest,
I plan to donate to the charity shop.
No rhyme, for a change. Criticism welcome as usual
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
Era
Bullet Points
 Sep 2014 svdgrl
Era
° /sshharp/
° You, sharppened your knives
° Bullets ready, what's the point?
° Arrows pointing back like boomerangs
° **** words darting hollow places
° Me, framed in zebra circles
° You, lost between these pointless races
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