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"I think of you so much it tires me, wearing me down to the core"
"We were crossed for a reason which is still unknown"
Open yourself up to me and let me in...for in your heart is where I yearn to be.
Poetry | Updated Jan 21, 2015 | Reads: 46 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Kevin Ruta
A poem about metaphysical anguish as well as unrequited love.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2015 | Reads: 38 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
By Fairbanks Port
simply a yearning...
Poetry | Updated Nov 6, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poetry is words spoken from one's soul; the story of how we interpret life and the world around us. Poetry screams passion, as do our auras as we drift through space.
My name is Zoe - it means
I wrote this while watching my man sleep.
By Maryam Ahmed
Longing for a new encounter
Poetry | Updated Aug 2, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is me. I learned this finally.Too weak to be together Too selfish to be apart. Hope you and i can share the same horizon one day.........
By Jennifer Brighton
I don't remember much afterwards... just the hollow feeling, driving in the darkness and the sickly glow of that fiery, orange light.
By Sy Croydon
Some years ago I invented a character who filled many of the aspects of my "perfect imaginary girlfriend" - she is shy, pretty, slender-limbed, stacked, and green-eyed. And she fits my weird fetish perfectly in that she is forever suffering embarrassing situations with misbehaving clothing! But...
By Shengri La
This is what i should have told the person who has tried to open himself up to me. Who has tried to make me open up to him. Didnt work. Too late. I broke his heart and he broke mine.
I wrote this one a long time ago and just found it. It's about a girl I really loved but could never let her know.
Poetry | Updated Dec 27, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Sally Myth
Written in the midst of a breakdown, capturing the feelings of one longing for the one they love.
This is unfortunately written from personal emotions/expressions.