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first kiss: first rave the music pounding alcohol pouring boundaries passing no one knew me I didn't know them fuck it we're kids I was so inexperienced shaking and melting You came up behind me...
I feel Alone All by myself Like no one understands me Like no one cares I feel Unnoticed I have talent, but it goes unappreciated.
Why don't we scream it to the world. Baby put me through distress. Just know whatever happens, I won't love you any less.
#10wordchallenge You need to break the daily GRIND that spirals in my mind Am I worth that chance, You may not like what you find.
What I want to know is this: Do you feel nothing when we kiss. Is 'loyalty' and 'love' a farce. Is understanding wide and sparse. Do you 'get it', when I say- That I love you, every day.
A flush the size of Asia, Spreads out across me cheeks. I've only seen you once or twice, And my colour always leaks. My heartbeat speeds up quickly, Pounding like a race.
Oh how I love you my Purple Rose. I hope that my love for you is evidently shown. I may come off a little shy but don't get me wrong. There's nowhere I rather be than with you all night long.
I'm not sad. I haven't lost anyone, or had my heart broken, or been close to death. In happy for that. Or at least I thought I was until now.
I hate my name. It's always bothered me, bored me. It's not something appealing. Not anything special; and then you said it. You said "Sweet dreams," and I just melted.
Truth be told. My bed is cold. It feels so empty. And I'm just lonely. I miss you so much. Your gentle touch. Your warm embrace. Your smiling face. I don't know what to do. I'm lost, without a clue.
Kiss me in a snow storm. Wipe away frozen tears. Hold me like you want to be loved. Tell me your darkest fears. Tear off my clothes. Come so close. Whisper my name. Tell me what you want most.
Do you think your strong enough to hold my attention. Last thing I expected was to fall in love Because my heart had forgotten how Do you think your up for the challenge.
Writing and dance, my only expressions I can't do art, I've tried I can draw, but my drawings are flat They don't convey What I feel inside Just a girl with balloons They don't show how she cried How...
Has pretty blue eyes Tells little white lies Is damaged in more ways than one Likes to have a bit of fun Gets offered more than the lot They'd even give her all they've got "My shirt too just for a...
You can stay. Stay tonight. With me. Keep me warm. Just stay. With me. Cherished moments. Talk all night. With me. Spill it all. Give your heart. To me. Here's my heart. I give it up. To you.
Inspired by @sarahgamal I am Strong poem. If I am strong, Then why when I am trying to be do I start to shake. If I am strong, Then why when I am yelled at tears will spring.
Is it really you I like Or is it the idea Is this my heart talking Or is this the fear Is it what you represent The actions that you make Is it really you I like Or the things that you say Do I...
Isn't it funny how poetry is full of sorrow, I write, and write, until there's no tomorrow. Don't get me wrong, it's just an observation, Is it a release, a sanctuary, escape, or momentary vacation.
I miss you it's that simple I miss you so much it's untrue I miss the way your smile ends with a dimple I miss laying next to you I wish I could shift my fears I wish I knew how to show you how...
#colour I'm sitting under the sky, This SUNSET ORANGE above. It's not the only thing I take in, What I notice, what I love. Yellow, red, blue, purple But we can sit here forever.
Not everything that's said is necessarily felt, and not everything that's felt need to be said. Somehow, these past few days, you make me feel like you don't even miss me anymore.
#nightdwellers I've opened up my soul tonight See it bleed across the floor. My secret dreams My malleable schemes Now you know the score.
Stars shine down on us. The darkness scares me. But in you I trust. And in me, I hope you agree. Sit beside me on the swing. We don't have to say a thing. Sit there naturally.
Your eyes light up Mine reply Your lips lift in the corner We both smile Your hand outstretched Fingers twitch arms crossed over my chest But I've got that itch These past few weeks I hold...