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March 22, 2019
 

X is for xanadu.
PO_HEART_REA

INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 22, 2019
 

Theres a look
One does
That sends
You weak

Theres a look
One does
That you find
Not seek.

Po_heart_Rea

ORIGINAL
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March 21, 2019
Oregon City, United States

And sometimes I let myself forget that word for when someone accuses you of doing what they are because they feel guilty. All this time, it was you. Letting your secrets eat you alive because you think I don’t know. But I do, and I am going to let them finish what they started.

INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 21, 2019
 

Pull down the moon.

I used to be a wonder.
My inner soul shone bright.
But life can gut your candle.
And age can dim your light.

I’m tired of this muted spark.
I’m bored with this half-glow.
I want to shine like embers.
The warmth I used to know.

So let me loose into the night.
Let me dance and run.
Let me breathe in the soft air.
Til I shine like the sun.

Pull down the moon
Let it fill me up.
Until I don’t feel empty.
Pour it into my cup.

Pull down the moon.
Let me drink it in.
Fill me with that liquid light.
Until I’m full again.

I’ll shine like a beacon.
For all the world to see.
Let me be a guiding light.
Let me at last be free.

AROUND AND AROUND
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March 21, 2019
Oklahoma City, United States

Like breath,
A sweet kiss;
Every moment reminding us of life,
Reminding us of death.

You are what I need to survive,
You are what I need to commemorate this gift of life.

INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 21, 2019
San Salvador, El Salvador

La hice poesía tantas veces que hoy sigue siendo inmortal...

... pero como buena amante, la inmoralidad invadió su esencia y  se perdió en los brazos de alguien que no le brinda calor a la fingida pasión y al corazón que aún grita sin medida por aquella que extraña.

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INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 21, 2019
 

Poetry,
It has always been there.
Words flow through me.
It’s the blood in my veins.
It keeps me alive.
Pumps through my heart.
Translates into words
On paper from this pen.
To me poetry is
My everything.

    – UteGirl89

CHOOSE YOUR WEAPON
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March 21, 2019
 

Un demonio te tira y te humilla y un ángel te recoge y te cura las heridas, como es la vida...

Bromero

INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 21, 2019
 

-Quiero ser un águila que surca el cielo, con las alas como sus únicas armas
-Quiero ser el viento y no una borrasca pasajera de cualquier día de septiembre
-Quiero ser el río y no un par de gotas que caen como rocío en las hojas

Lig Nasser

INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 21, 2019
 

I can't to write a poetry, but I'm writting this letter to celebrate all of you that can do that !
Happy World Poetry Day !

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MAKE YOUR MARK
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March 20, 2019
 

I enjoy going to the moon
It's my only escape
I try to visit frequently
I will live there one day
I hate coming back down to earth
A bittersweet return
It's not so much the atmosphere
That makes my stomach churn
When I finally reach the ground
I see so much has changed
Feels as if a day or two passes
But its been years not days

                                ~ Lady Sativa 🍃

SINCHAN PAUL
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March 20, 2019
 

I sit in the sunshine with the
windows open. Back from a
walk, I sip my coffee and relax.
There is so much I could do- But I
have decided to give myself a pass!

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INTROVERTS WEEK
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March 20, 2019
 

The night comes
Again and just like that.
You’re glued to my mind.
Thinking of you and
How much I need you.
I need your touch.
And I need your lips.
Lingering all over
My body of curves.
Another night full of just you.
I’ve been wanting
Another taste of you.
Do you want to taste me again too?
Give it to me.
Our bodies crushing
Like waves on the beach.
Drowning into each other.
Passion and lust over flowing.
The moonlight will be
Our only witness to
Our night of sins.

MY SOUL CRIES OUT FOR YOU
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March 20, 2019
 

No. 523

The pitter, patter of cherished feet,
angels returned before their time,
shadows that no longer cast a light,
buried deep,
beneath the feet,
of loved ones left behind.

Worshippers sat amongst worshipped lovers,
each hymn and verse,
an eternal struggle,
nothing good is allowed to last forever,
it withers like a rose unearthed.


‘Gone too soon’  - James McInerney

Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07

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JAMES MCINERNEY
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March 20, 2019
 

Darling, if you ever feel that loving yourself is a selfish thing to do, know that a person who is incapable of self love is incapable of loving others too.
                             -Apoorva Nayak

ORIGINAL
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March 20, 2019
 

Sentient being,
What are you seeing now and
forever? Tell me.

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March 20, 2019
 

I see stars in your eyes and sun in your smile. Thank you for giving light to my life.

You are my universe..

#AtG

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ÁMBAR
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March 20, 2019
 

Tonight is for you and a sad song
I promise tomorrow will be spring
but today is cracked lips
and shivering skin
snow and heavy winds

Tonight is for you and a sad song
I promise tomorrow will be
for flashing some teeth in the mirror
but today is a dried tear
and disheveled hair
unkempt kitchen and rotting pears

Tonight is for you and a sad song
I promise tomorrow will be for breathing
but today is a lay over in a coffin
mourning the death of tomorrows
exhaling and releasing

- bring me daisies
©SakshiNarula2019

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RESPECT
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March 20, 2019
 

Radiofornia
No wonder
People were flocking
Here
They gon end up
Like the deer
Oc
Active
Radio active
Because men
Are stupid
Far and near.

Po_heart_Rea

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