The Lonely SoulA lonely soul,
Left to rot.
It starts to die,
After it fought.

It broke in two,
Then to four.
It was left scattered,
All over the floor.

It finds another soul,
It thought it was happy.
Until it realized,
The soul wasn't with it.

To this day,
It hopes and prays.
That sometime soon,
The souls will come together...and stay.

breathe softly for memy dreams of you are saturated,
as briefly, hotly alive as flame.

i want to explore your sweet hand

trail lightly over your knuckles and down to the very tips of your fingers,
travel the lines in your palm like crooked country roads.

i want to put my face in the warm secret of your neck
run my hands over every juncture of your body

the in-and-out of your waist’s curvature,
the cord of tendon in the crook of your knee.

i want to kiss the innermost part of your thigh
the tender skin taut over the pelvic bone

press my lips there
and murmur with my eyes shut that

oh god, i love you.

Let Me KnowI can’t tell if this is love or inspiration
or the songbird’s melody fresh in my ears,
woven into my heart.
My heart is like a woven basket:
each treasure stowed carefully;
but no basket is fool-proof.
That’s why this feeling can’t be identified-
my basket is bursting at the seams,
and it’s getting a little too heavy to carry.
I need someone to share these treasures with,
Yet I fear this is
fleeting
flying
fugitive.
So help me.
Let me know if this is love or inspiration
or the songbird at my window.
Let me know this is love
and ground me
because I am a helium balloon
with a big fat smile ac

2.05from ashes you rose,
and to ashes you will return,
skin ripped from muscle
and muscle from bone

i will watch you burn
and laugh as your fingernails,
still red with my blood
melt into your skin

yes, i will burn with you
but at least this fire knows
no other woman's touch
and at least death
tells no lies

My lost taleI watch
I fall
I fell
I watched
I won
I lost
I cut
I scarred
I laughed
I cried
He’s the reason why
He hurt me
He cheated
He lied
He cut
He scarred
She cussed
She fought
She yell

relicsi shouldn't need reminders that you exist
but
littered chocolate wrappers
the dull warmth of library seats
stray threads from your skirt
incomprehensible scraps of study notes
your name on the notice board
and effusive laughs from other rooms
make me quite warm inside

NevrozaÎnchide-mi ochii și fă-mă să cred că ești adevărat
Întunericul nu încuie lacăte pentru totdeauna
Lacul de unghii nu vopsește și inimi
Ce e cald rămâne roșu
Albastrul e pentru marțieni
Și pentru diminețile reci.
Nici zațul nu poate să-mi mai vadă viitorul
E crunt, e-amar
E un coșmar în cămașă de noapte la semafor
Așteaptă să se facă verde.
Dacă nu poți trăi fără iubire
Te voi ajuta să ți-o imaginezi.

LoveAs darkness from the deep abyss

As a sweet angel's kiss

A dream, a fear, so far, so near

A desire, a need, so dim, so clear

One's daydream, one's love

One's hand, one's glove

A journey of a lifetime, capable of incredible feats

A fight eternal, to find the missing puzzle piece

falling in love on SkypeI first met you on Skype,
our conversation kept going from day to night.
Our hearts beat like a drum,
as we came together as one,
we confessed our love to each other,
as we fell in deep love for the first time.
Speechless from meeting each other,
we blushed as red as a cherries,
wishing that we were side by side.

But month later,
seeing each other one last tine,
you turned off your Skype,
and stepped out to the war.
my tears kept flowing a thousand time,
my heart shattered like broken glass,
as the rain poured, it cover my pain.

My once cherry cheeks are now stained with tears,
will they ever go away?
as everyday is a miserable day,
i al

Perfect MemoriesI gave you my
broken dreams,
and you turned
them into distant
memories.

Today. You Make Your Move. Today. You Make Your Move.

Today you'll change something,
Something you've never done before,
You soon get nervous,
You're too nervous,
You're too nervous to ask the girl who you deeply have a crush on,
You say to yourself. "I can't to this, I can't,I'm sweating"
Then you heard a voice,
A voice you've never heard before,
It say's to you "You can do it, I have faith in you!"
You go up to the girl, fully confident,
You say "Hey,I don't want to creep you out but,
I like you, I love you, I know, I know you're probably thinking,
I was too nervous to ask you this..But,
Will you go out with me,on a date?"
You look at the girl, you see her cute s

HelpYour voice is like poetry to my ears, your soft lips wipe away all my tears
I need your help now...
Come chase away all my fears
I'm so lost now...

LoveLove

The defintion of love isn't:
an intense feeling of deep affection
the defintion is us
It's the tears you weeped
before I wiped them away
It's a promise we keep
and the feeling I have

you see me the way I am
I see you for you
to the world you're one person
but to me you're the world

The defintion of love
Is us

9:02scenes of war radiate over us, leaving your skin aglow
my heartbroken limbs cling to your lanky side
I cling to you for fear of falling, fear of losing the breath from my chest
but your lips, unforgivably soft, giving the kind of kiss that begs for more
my breaths fall into you as your eyes fall just as heavy
volume up to keep sleep at bay, effortlessly I fit into your arms
gaps in shutters leave space for skyline light to creep
slowly light begins to turn to grey, invading our 2am skin.

HeartHeart

My heart throbs as you draw close

Blood roars through my body

I feel butterflies flutter inside

My breathing picks up

I feel slight panic

I never know what to do

You smile

I smile back

You close your eyes

Lean toward me

My butterflies tickle more rapidly

I lean down to meet you

Our lips meet

I wrap my arms around you

And sink into bliss

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snapshot.
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in my mind because
he is warm ashes and
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once.

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two hundred
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and now i am
sparrow with no wings
as i fly in the
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a century old now
and you are still,
hatchling.

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chameleonyou don't just let a smile go
because the rest of the world demands
bland jokes and snotty secrets
or just fall because
kismet demands reason
and you're a fledgeling changeling
prism of shiny colors
flashing in the wind; your skin
final demand above all things
a true reason for having to fit in.

Only NowDear Stranger, yesterday
I poured words into a glass bottle
and shook the marbles about
just to hear a clinking sound.
A thrill, the thrill of leaving
flooded through my being and I smiled;
self-satisfied, intense gooey smiles
bursting with love and joy and felt
simply alive.
Each year, I come home to a
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lingers, but only for a moment.
This year, the last summer of my young life
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of that one, heartbreaking beautiful smile
that will leave me quite warmly breathless.
To search for the dream that will
change my view of things,
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i shouldn't resent having left

by ~rebel-brat, Oct 30, 2012, 7:00:26 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Free Verse

i shouldn't resent
having left
instead
i should
be burning from
the resignation that
you wouldn't try.

i cried you out
into rivers that flow
gurgling with doubt
that threatens
and each breath i take
takes my sanity away
and still i struggle
for your silence.

you're the thread that threatens
the lingering hurt that festers
and each moment tightens
the noose around my neck.
i am burning from your lack
of utter dis-regret.

i shouldn't resent
the fact that i
had the courage to leave
despite.
because had i stayed
i wouldn't have learnt
the difference between love
and take.

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