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Open,
Commanding eyes, open,
Mind,
Read the thoughts,
Scribbled onto the fabric,
Words that are set in stone,
Matter that is untouchable,
Ghostly syllables that have no means,
Interconnected by differential seam,
Like a sweater hugging the truth,
A fluffly mask than enslaves an essence,
Just to supply a relieving sigh,
Just to claim a means to get by,
Just to instill a feeling of a high.
Maybe we want to be strong,
But I'm sure we have a hard time finding out when it is already wrong.
Nabs Jan 2016
She's the girl that'll give you cavity.
Dusted with soft white sugar.
Hair fluffly like cotton candy.
Skin as brown as caramels.
Lies as sweet as
the dimples when she smiles.
Part two of the girl class
Anna Nov 2017
Brown eyes, brown, long hair
falling on her shoulders.
A simple girl,
choosing to see the bright side of everything.
Emotional at times, but having people
being her lamp in her dark days.

A girl who gives her whole heart
to the people she loves.
A girl whose intentions are never bad.
She truly cares, she truly tries to bring joy
to other souls around.

Despite the negative world,
she truly believes love wins anyday and anytime.
Seeing the lovely smiles of the loved ones
is what fills her heart with warmth and happiness.
Being around them makes her shine like a star.

She loves lending a helping hand.
She feels good, she feels alive,
she wants to inspire people every day.
And she is crazy in love as well, yes she is.
For her, nothing is more beautiful
than being in love with the right person.

She loves the small gestures of people.
She loves staring at the night sky
and those big fluffly clouds during the day.
Dancing is her passion.
She is very shy, but once she is comfortable with people
she may be a little bit crazy, yes she can.

She adores the fragrance of flowers,
of that fresh rainy day, of the book she is holding.
The fragrance of orange peels, of her favorite perfume
which she applies on her neck before going out.
She is scared of being hurt.
She doesn't like to be alone.

You can make her laugh very easily.
It makes her forget about all the little problems.
It makes her realise how beautiful and shiny is this
world with those certain people.

Just a simple girl, who doesn't like to show off,
not at all.
A girl who is proud of herself for everything she has done
and keeps doing.
betterdays Jun 2020
Show me your gods
All fur, purr and bark
Feather, skin, scale.
Those demi beings
that mark your heart
and steal your soul.
Those scraps of love
That make hard days whole
mornings bearable and nights
A little less lonely, predictable
or indeed a little less cold
The bed hoggers, extra joggers
The shoe chewers, the foremen
the cuties, the mute beggers
Soulful singers, paper bringers
Howlers, growlers,meowers
Chirpy talkers, hissers,
water blissers,
Princes  waiting to be kissed
sloppy drooly kissers,
the sandpaper lickers
The back leg kickers
those who make biscuits
those who sleep,
like loaves of bread
Tail waggers, live in baggers
Perch dancers, walkies prancers
**** machines, Catnip dreamers
Redlight baskers

Show me your gods..
be they small, large, short, tall
Slim, plump, grim lumps
Portly, courtly, royalty
or  hot  fluffly messes

Bring them out to parade
with these god's
a home is made
and in these days dark and dreary
We need these gods
for when we become weary
Of the world we've made
We need
somewhere to lay our hearts
some thing that has a unlimited
grab bag of fresh starts.

These gods
everyday the give you a bit of
extra heart extra hope
A reason to hang on
to laugh to cry, to talk to sigh

So show to me;
your gods
and say a prayer
and thank the lord
he made them with care.
These little(or not so little) beings that steal our hearts and rule our homes...have in this family at least, made life a little more bearable over the last couple of months
So lets celebrate them

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