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    Left. I saw you today There was joy then all

    there's left was pain I hope you're happy with how I'm left I don't think you even see How each thing you do greatly affects me But that's for me alone I'm left to deal.
    kmudge kmudge 22-25, F Jul 8

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    Once upon my lifetime,

    a smile would cross my face. Now there is only sadness, my heart's an empty space. I've come to the realization, forever wasn't meant to be. Maybe it is for some people, but definitely not for me. I'm not completely blameless, I would never be that naive. She was the one who...
    Mencrytoo Mencrytoo 46-50, M 4 Responses Apr 9

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    Souls Together

    Lonely as the wind I reach like a Falling climber for you Desperate pumping heart waiting to hit the ground Without a sound I scream inside as nobody hears -But you. Two souls as one I lay in the night My gaze fixed on black Where you once breathed close to me Your eyes a beacon...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M 2 Responses Jun 20, 2011

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    To be beautiful is to be something rare And

    yet we are taught that everything is fair. To not be beautiful is to be unrealistic; To fail to see the something inside, artistic. Most shine dully, watching rusty reflections Unaware that curves in mirrors are deceptions. Searching for that flawless finish that won't last...
    laracomn laracomn 18-21, F May 11

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    A Recipe For Loving Change

     A Recipe For Loving Change   Start with Self.   I was fat, now I’m perfect. I had dry skin, now I’m perfect. I had nerve damage, now I’m perfect. I am human, but I’m perfect just the way I am.   What change? My mind.  ...
    soulfireRW soulfireRW 31-35 1 Response Jul 28, 2009

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    There lies beneath the surface,

    unseen to all but me... A darkness growing stronger, that will not let me be... That darkness, it's name, Depression, consumes down to the core... Pushes us to our limits, til we can't take it anymore.
    Mencrytoo Mencrytoo 46-50, M 3 Responses Oct 29, 2014

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    Un-der-stand Why you could never Why

    couldn't you just take the time to be me lover And let my emotions hold a place Inside of you But instead you turnt a cruel blue Which left me out in the open Where the medow decayed And I knew you were coming back so stayed In the valley of death Addicted to...
    waydespoet waydespoet 18-21, M Apr 6

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    Two Old Poems One From Around 1995 One From 1993

    "Invading Points Of Structured Light" I can feel sound decomposing and filling with a rotten substance today I bled on a rose thorn tomorrow I never remember I've also heard the sound of death for I need guidance shattered sense of misgiving the isolated hymn for peace the...
    Soroe Soroe 36-40, M 2 Responses Nov 12, 2013

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    I dream of places that are in between,

    The consciousness and the unforeseen, Unraveling the span of time, And the words do not always rhyme, Where reason has no useful place, And smiles abandon this old face, Where all your judgment lashes out, Leaving my mind just filled with doubt, Has this life of mine...
    Mencrytoo Mencrytoo 46-50, M 2 Responses Dec 31, 2014

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    My Woman

    You are delicate petals of my flower. The joyous sun at waking hour. You saturate my soul Like april shower. And you glow Like a sunset sinking, Winking A fond goodnight. A waterfall, You teem in silver cascade. I sit and watch Through sun kissed forest glade As you bloom With...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M Sep 19, 2011

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    Tired of mind games, of unanswered phone

    calls and running in circles. The chase never stops because no one catches no one yet both hearts break, shame if only one does. The butterflies stop swirling and the music tastes bitter and the human race is hateful because it?s always the same fate: a never-ending tug-of-war...
    omgkris56 omgkris56 22-25, F May 28

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    Within this convoluted mind,

    dwells a life that's gone of track. Lost memories....hopes and dreams, and years I can't get back. ©
    AddMeNot AddMeNot 46-50, M 1 Response Jun 23

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    You Beautiful Sun

    You beautiful sun That frees the trees From winter embrace Enabling flowers to show their face. You revive lonely spires And light exquisite fires Of sunsets high. That dress of blue That you shine through We can call the sky. And as she stood solo In meadow still You lit her...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M 4 Responses Feb 27, 2012

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    Dancing In the Rain

    Dancing in the Rain   She grabs my hand and pulls me towards the shoreline for a closer view We run through the sand towards the waves and surf, it’s just us two We look out to the horizon and watch the storm clouds rolling in real fast She...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses May 22, 2009

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    Unconditional Love

    L O V E    U N C O N D I T I O N A L  +    =   Love unconditional - all senses are employed Your touch - your scent - your voice - your lovliness My heart responds - my heart is overjoyed Together we're a hand in glovliness ! Love unconditional - such love with such...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses Jun 15, 2011

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    I would love to share my poem "Who's Perfect?

    ", but I am not sure how to do it. The poem is how I would like to see everyone in the world get along with one another.
    Solitaireman Solitaireman 51-55, M 1 Response May 28

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    Derailment of the 808 Express The time was 9

    PM, Yes the eve, latter part of the day, The locomotive heaved to the stress of its engine, Yet the track seemed to sway, The conductor, oh so uncertain, His sweat gave away his hidden fear, The rail would no longer hold the burden, The train’s demise was certainly near, The...
    BlackBlueBrotha BlackBlueBrotha 41-45, M 2 Responses May 27

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    Stop And Drop The Show.

    Dripping with the diamonds of forgotten sun. A devil moon this sky has spun with burning tapestry. All fires that were, and are to be. Rage in the silence Of a purple sea. A billion dancers of eternity, Whisper promises of golden morning. With twinkling eyes amid Blue serenity...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M 1 Response Nov 8, 2012

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    E. S. P. (every Sense Perfect)

    e.s.p. (every sense perfect) Awaked from my slumber as your scent nears I turn towards an angel, my dream girl appears You whisper my name as your lips break the hush My heart skips a beat and my cheeks run flush Your hair as black as many lonely night skies I can't...
    deleted deleted 26-30 1 Response May 18, 2009

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    I want someone to just talk with

    and share poetry with, talk about it, have fun with it. Well i don't know if anyone would just want to share their poetry without reading some of my poetry so here's my latest one (no title as of yet): Basking in the shadows cast down on me by dim yellow light I recline And so...
    Bonbonmon Bonbonmon 18-21, M Dec 8, 2013

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    The day shines bright The night swoops down And

    leaves nothing but darkness What was bright and vivid Now dark and moody But just as beautiful The laughter of the day exist Only from the cries at night Cries no one else can hear Tears that hold reasons, pain, and memories To know true light And it's core beauty You can't be...
    jellolia jellolia 16-17, F May 28

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    I Said "I Love You" If I were to just hold

    still very very very still maybe you will stop seeing me or I’ll become some distant point of light and you’ll look for a moment and then move on because you just lost interest Then you’ll take the pressure of your eyes off of me and I can escape regroup regain my...
    zmedleff1 zmedleff1 41-45 1 Response Nov 13, 2014

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    We could never write poems about flowers

    Summer sleeps like Sunday remembered more splendid than it ever was even in full fury Yam colored Blackfoot River Pirates unafraid of waterfalls and water bugs timeless as tragedy Hillbillies hell bent in expensive cars seizing daylight in short sober snaps As the rest drifts by...
    dangerbabe dangerbabe 26-30, F Nov 16, 2011

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    Summer Leaves Again

    Colors withered . . . set to fly Spill from oaks of autumn skies. Reds and russets spoiled brown Now puddle on the forest ground. Yet rising high for all to see Their nakedness stood certainty The skeletons that once bore leaves A sacrifice amongst the tree's. Their bony fingers...
    maltesemermaid maltesemermaid 41-45, F 10 Responses Apr 8, 2012

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    Why Do I Love You

    Why do I love you? Ask why does sunset die To resurrect In morning dew. Why gentle breeze ripples through Hushed meadow. Cooling the soul, elations anew. Why does tempestuous sea, With passion unquenched through countless years, Keep faithful drenched In a beaming moon. With its...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M Jun 28, 2011

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    Do Tell Noble Spirit

    Those lines that serve to hold you in A noble spirits wrinkled skin Engraved a dignity so deeply sunk in Upon the cover wearing thin. Emotion in motion of a thousand yesturday's Gently crinkle upon the page So novel is this coming of age A distinguished script upon the stage...
    maltesemermaid maltesemermaid 41-45, F 4 Responses Apr 8, 2012

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    Time Has Come

    The time has come to say goodbye, Leave all the memories we share behind. The love I had was pure and true, But you left me sad and blue. Looking towards a brand new day, Without my heart standing in the way.
    hadyourchance hadyourchance 36-40, F 2 Responses Jun 14, 2013

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    I have not written for a long time

    and with some of the responses myself and others get on here I might not for a while yet... this is was written ten minutes ago just felt the desire to write "Burden" The gnaw of a heartless whisper breeds the wound of goodwill echoes from the distance in coldness most pain...
    Soroe Soroe 36-40, M 1 Response Mar 28, 2014

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    Because Of You

    Because of you. My life has been worthwhile. This wounded heart just flew Your sun returned my smile. An ocean sky turned blue All stars burn bright with fire Your sweet love so true Has sent angelic choir. I shake, I ache With lightning in my veins. I break, I take This wild...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M 3 Responses Jun 28, 2011

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    Finding Nothing

    Seeing nothing, I see everythingHere in this dark prisonThe light seldom permeatesDeliberate, though I concentrateIs nothing more than emptinessThere is nothing but a holeSpiral deeper, downwardsShould I not find the end?Seeking something, finding nothingHear the flutter of tiny...
    TheDarkTower TheDarkTower 31-35, M 2 Responses Jan 30, 2012

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    Chance

    Chance In sea of loneliness, your eyes draw me in close My nightmares disappear, as my attraction grows More and more I want to see you and listen to your soul Your kiss is like a key in my life, Can you make me whole? I reach out to hold you and I will never loosen my grip...
    deleted deleted 26-30 7 Responses May 18, 2009

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    In all honesty, what I would really like to do

    is meet a nice lady who has metrophilia. This would be a dream relationship for me.
    Solitaireman Solitaireman 51-55, M Jun 10

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    Not a face Not a name Just a scent And a

    feeling He only comes by when I'm dreaming And when it's time for him to go Not a glimpse Not a sight Just a little kiss Goodnight
    heymarie heymarie 18-21, F Apr 17

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    Where is it you have gone?

    My dearly departed friend. Have you somehow lost your way? Are are you just around the bend? We once stood side by side, you said we'd never separate. Yet this world now feels so cold, and even more empty, as of late. Just when I needed you the most, that's when you chose to...
    AddMeNot AddMeNot 46-50, M Jul 6

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    Thoughts flow like a beautiful river

    but I blink them away. I wish those thoughts would stay present on days where I feel the most down. Instead, replacing them are thoughts that resemble a never ending pile of bricks. I use those bricks to break windows of the most comforting places so I can escape. I use those...
    amb3rxo amb3rxo 22-25, F May 28

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    Haven't you ever felt your heart beating

    against your chest? It's alive. When we're together our hearts beat violently, trying to break out of our chests to just have that moment where they can become one in a literal sense. Our hearts may never touch, but they speak to each other. Boom, boom, boom.
    amb3rxo amb3rxo 22-25, F 2 Responses Jun 4

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    I have a blog on YouTube called jessica

    somebody . On Wordpress and Instagram as well . They are about me discovering myself and the videos I have taken of my travels . The Wordpress is writing of mine . I am also publishing 4 Ebooks of my poetry ! I love it !
    jessicalynnsmith jessicalynnsmith 22-25, F May 28

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    There are days when I feel okay,

    there are days I just get by. There are days I just sit alone, and hang my head and cry. To be here in this lonely space, behind walls you cannot see. I suffer in the nothingness, these thoughts won't let me be. ©
    AddMeNot AddMeNot 46-50, M 1 Response Jun 26

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    Who Knows.

    When stars fell On a lonely street. Two strangers Were destined to meet To defrost frozen hearts. Who knows Where stardust covered love First shows. When they trembled In their bed. And passion travelled from their heart To way below. What candlelight dance Could match the glow...
    kevineast2010 kevineast2010 56-60, M 1 Response Apr 16, 2013

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    Laundromat Musings 3 I'm not always here alone.

    Sometimes this place is bursting With activity. And as much as I like solitude, I enjoy the laundromat folk. Through them I see their worlds. I share smiles and laughter with these strangers. But here is the truth: We are not strangers. We are ALL related. Daughters and Sons...
    ChantelSurvived ChantelSurvived 22-25, F 2 Responses Mar 4

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    Daylight Arc of My Mentality I arose this day

    with a beam, It blazed through the crevices of my mental process, Because of it I felt sharper, more keen, The memory capsules seemed less repressed, For my inner persona sparked the kindling of my minds dead underbrush, The warmth of the emotion ensued the cracking away of the...
    BlackBlueBrotha BlackBlueBrotha 41-45, M 2 Responses May 27

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    A Time To Die Away in my dreams i see the

    light of the moon softly dancing across summer tree tops, before floating down upon the wings of fireflies than back again reflecting off the forest's checkerboard marble floor. and you my dear, i always seem to know just when you are near a light scent of orchid...
    lionsdenn lionsdenn 26-30, M Apr 2

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    The Last Sprint of Mercury Given the task,

    simple to one of his grandeur, Of taking to the world the warning of the ages, For any normal person this task would take a millennium, but to him a mere days tour, Because to him was granted swiftness on air, thus his deeds required no wages, Yet, his peril came not from enemy...
    BlackBlueBrotha BlackBlueBrotha 41-45, M 2 Responses May 27

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    Please tell me your opinions.

    This is my first time writing a poem. It is not finished yet. It's half past ten at night and you are on my mind As I lay alone in my full size bed Wishing in fact that it could be filled by your presence. Thoughts rush through my head from our past encounters They slowly...
    kmudge kmudge 22-25, F 1 Response Jul 5

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    The man in the mirror don't ever feel inferior

    don't think yourself superior. the man in the mirror the man no one one else will really understand. the man in the mirror lookin at you lookin at him, the man in the mirror your own human being the man we see the same man you feel the man in the mirror its all real........
    ojeezy ojeezy 22-25, M May 13

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    It has been a dream of mine

    for my poem, "Who's Perfect?", to be translated, and distributed, in as many languages and dialects as possible. Is that too much to ask?
    Solitaireman Solitaireman 51-55, M Jun 16

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