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The world has much to offer
Little to escape

Free like a bird
In the world of words
 Dec 2018 Emily
Daniel Long
Your Hue
 Dec 2018 Emily
Daniel Long
Dim green,
that’s what you wore,
a dye;
finely concentrated
to stain
the center gem
within
your eye.
A crush poem I wrote in high school.. Word for word never been changed!
My poetry/short story website: www.gothicsurrealism.com
 Dec 2018 Emily
Oka
memory
 Dec 2018 Emily
Oka
I am not afraid of change
cause if you do
I needn't worry
my memories of you stay the same
hi there..a little gift for you
The truth, Is light
Pure
Foreseen

Known

Heavy
In the eyes, Of the dark
Hidden
 Dec 2018 Emily
Altitude
Time is so precious, and yet I waste it.
Life is so meaningful, and yet I deny of it.
Time is ticking, and yet I ignore it.
Life is passing, and yet I reject of it.

My existence seems rather a drag.
I hold unto others as if I were some dog.
So many memories to keep.
And yet,
it stays such, a memory to sweep.

When will such pessimistic,
become such optimistic?
From fairy tales to tragic tales
A world I live in where it's full of fails.

From such views, I dare compare.
A world full of happiness I couldn't care.
The laughs, the smiles,
it all seems real.
Deep inside a heart made of steel.

As time tries to keep me awake,
I die each day knowing what's at stake.
To those whose woes are greater than mine,
Woe unto you for those who are sublime.

Try to keep up and still be alive.
As time rush in,
do say to a good ******* man,
Life is more as you remain.
I keep myself ignoring the beauty and essence of life
 Dec 2018 Emily
mt
everyone knows that they love the sun
but they hiding in the shadows when they're having their fun
prophet on the hill says its just a game
and you gotta keep moving or you'll go insane.
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