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•°•°• 🌻 •°•°• Apr 17
She embraces the thorns stroke prick & graze tiny beading of rubies forming on skin She swallows the pain feeling their depths Sharp sinking in with a sting His eyes never looked away when the angels screamed... 30 1047 348
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myumi 海 Apr 17
then there are sad stroke days I don’t understand clearly I don’t want to be soul in the grave going through the complex stuff I just want to lie lifeless never look back between the breathtaking luck&lies
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Coffee & Lyrics🎶 Apr 17
Never look away from your passion or your dreams as the path may twist & turn many times but the purity of redemption is your heart’s obsession can be reborn time after time 231
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Karen Cerio Apr 17
348 hiding in a vacant stare her ruination hidden in there she would never look away dementia has come to stay
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Just a girl Apr 14
He waited an eternity For the girl of his dreams Too blind to see She was always there With poetry on her lips And wildflowers In her hair Art | Sara Shakeel
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The Haunted Life Apr 12
She was the girl of my dreams Who became my reality Some would say It was the perfect start To a relationship But what you've misunderstood Is that fact That I Have only ever had A repeating nightmare And now I live as prey Running for my life I"m truly afraid 347
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Exserper Apr 17
Blackest blue on earth The brightest hue is in reserve A mirror cracked is not good luck But reveals our fractured heart Where does it say suffarance is great Is this page burnt away Mystery solved everyday Wishing I could understand my face Space is denied and desired
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Cynthia Sierra Apr 17
O’er Her RUINATION Under False SUSPICIONS Of No PURITY In Her PASSIONS Within the Immortal HEAVENS For her Immediate REDEMPTION The angels Did SCREAM
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Dee Lusk Apr 12
by the stream he lay lost in saccharin dream of a beautiful girl her mellifluous voice he drinks like a healing tea alas a reflection strange as ripple on a still pond catches his sleeping eye he awakens bolt upright but the nymph is gone 347 228
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George Apr 15
348 I could never look away from the fire in her eyes the unspoken passion calling to me no her seduction of my tomorrows started the moment our eyes first touched count 160
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M. S. Reggiori 15h
Be this a confession Or a prose of Adam & me An iridescent tail Of how alike we yet be Curious creatures You see For he is alive in my genes Stand we yet like men But mildly meek For our women Were superlative beings Soft and curvy To tarry upon our hearts
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•°•°• 🌻 •°•°• Apr 16
Stormy skies floating above a calm of oceans sheen She never looked away as the current raged & screamed Skewed scribbled lines her ruination vanishing with a mellowness of winds into thin air her ghost lingers between... 348 Pic - Kassandra Vizerskaya
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•°•°• 🌻 •°•°• Apr 9
I clenched my pen so tightly it snapped slicing my skin the fragments piercing bone to the very marrow.. ..Sometimes our words bleed emotional ink Other times pain speak more than words have the power to hold on pages... 346
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Robert Folkard Apr 15
Even the darkness With all its demons, Disorders and disasters Kept telling you in its own way To never look away from those stars 348
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Teresa Lovesey Apr 13
I found a nymph hiding in my tree, light as a wish, a never-told dream. It stayed quite still, time waited there, until its new wings were all shine and air. And now it's flying, no direction it seems, yet it finds its way across everything. 347
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• vεяsε & vιsισηs • Apr 16
With charred remains Our Lady still stands the treasures within mostly unstained as the world weeps her ruination by flame will inspire the resurrection of this medieval dame.
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Carol Roberts 4h
Hanging on fragile threads wind-blown Waiting on a once upon a poem Leaving an iridescent trail of fading hope Trickling out like the open sky Taken down to the empty riverbed Lying there ‘til it's all washed away in the music of the pouring rain
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Eli's Pj's Apr 15
348 jaded her bitter ruination broken house of glass not a fancy metaphorical woman uneducated, beaten down with universal prejudice you shall look away from the burning eyes in this falling rain
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M. S. Reggiori Apr 11
Do ever I ponder When all the world stills & a breath of wind Wades gentle upon my heart The night rushes in From behind the horizon And you called A phone rang from sleep But much remain unearthed Buried in the very marrow Of the bones Hello... Come back another day
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Karen Cerio Apr 12
347 could you be the girl of my dreams the nymph dancing on silvery moonbeams sending this man to extremes
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