Night
Silence in the Night,
Makes you feel Right,
Makes you Light,
And makes you to Fight.
©rentmelikeabike
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It feel so good to close my eyes while dancing,
While the man embrace me tight, and smiling.
The world stop and it's only me & the man laughing,
And i check out the man's eyes slowly and it is glowing.
©rentmelikeabike -
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Among us are an antagonist to other people's life.
©rentmelikeabike -
rentmelikeabike 12w
Before we were deeply inlove, but now we were strangers who never know each other.
©rentmelikeabike -
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If it's a crime to love a fictional characters,
I'm willing to be arrested and be a criminal.
©rentmelikeabike -
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UR WORTH IS INVISIBLE OF THE PEOPLE WHO CAN'T APPRECIATE YOU.
©rentmelikeabike -
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Your unknown fictitious happiness.
©rentmelikeabike -
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You are always by my side,
When i need help, you'll be there
I always thank you, love you
For the unlimited love ❤
©rentmelikeabike -
rentmelikeabike 14w
When our eye's meet I know there's a story in it.
©rentmelikeabike -
rentmelikeabike 16w
I'm itsy-bitsy downcast today.
©rentmelikeabike
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alxita 4w
I will read everyone very, very soon =), as well as the comments ❤
• masquerade •
I stand — eyes limning around here
A disaster spoken from a waterfall,
Sleeping ang waking up as appeared;
A waterfall moving or frozen so near —
Satiating the room with a deluge in Fall
I stare — hands blinking, normal to red
Was it perfume or misinterpreted affairs?
I still see her weeping from sun to bed,
And leaping from spellbound to gainsaid —
Spangling the zone with stolen tears
I sense — mouths descanting their tale
Their hands grown bigger than they've said;
I've seen minds and mouths that've failed
To patch the deluge of the heart that grew pale —
Ensorcelling the heart with hushes and ails
Because masquerades never ended short
Until at least one danced ahead till court
Shallow and deep must be this landscape
Of misconceptions we've made and gaped
Till belladonnas and gentlemen lose hope
And bring about another deluge they once coped
• poem no. 12 •
"masquerade" represents the deceptions of couples, unfaithful to each other.
#alx_poems
@writersnetwork|masquerade|
I didn't know we're dancing in lies
Till the very scene made its surprise
©alxita — 12.26.20 -
artistano1 13w
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my muse is a constant
like the sea breeze
and the sound of waves
unwavering, like the flowers
that bloom in deserts
my muse is art and love
an unusual conundrum
in an ocean of answers
my muse is like the petals
placed under his feet
and the colour of the rain
the sound of the sky
specks of bright red
on a dark canvas
my muse is solitude
my muse is loud
and everything in between
my muse is beautiful
in a way that makes you look
once, twice, and never look away
©pearlshetty -
I will meet you as a metaphor in a poem someday
©inked_selenophile -
sachi__ 17w
//death
i lay back
and stare ceilings
thinking about
death for hours
i was tired
tired of breathing
with lump in my throat
haunting my existence
when i
feel
feel the air
feel every breeze
caressing my
dried skin & hair
death felt
different
not exactly i
was scared of
darkness or
scared for the
things i'd lose
not how people
define it
dying was acceptable
as it will come about.
i wish to backspace
emotions i feel
i wish to pause
my life or
end it
as it will someday.
©sachi
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@writersnetwork//death
©sachi -
gopika_singh 17w
What's Poetry?
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Wearing pain and fantasizing about happiness. -
shal_u12 17w
You can close your eyes to things you don’t want to see, but you can’t close your heart to things you don’t want to feel.
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aashi629 17w
She wanted to hug him but his wounds didn't let her:(
©aashi629
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Scars are new stronger you, its a new start with positive awakening.
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naimaa 17w
If they could ever know ,what they have ruined in me. They would cry their self to death every night before God.
©naimaa
