' 'Abuse' 'toxic relationships’; depression ; sadness ; loneliness ; love ; teen ;
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see the scars laced into my thighs and
remember that childish frame
crumpled on her bathroom floor with her
hand pressed firm against her leg
cheer clap stomp on all sides of me
faces pull apart into wide grins whispers
and laughs screams desperate wishes for silence
bouquets of flowers grow on my doorstep
too quickly to count the seconds between teddy bears
and grown up prayers on sunday mornings but
I've seen it repeated
Over in time.
How can perfection be so flawed?
Grace turned grim,
Though in your prime,
I've assuredly experienced all.
Its presence an everlasting notion,
The time came...
when our eyes no longer smiled,
as we did at Table 26.
Nor as we laughed...
when the rain called us to flee
and melt a kiss against a tree.
THE TIME CAME
The time came…
when our eyes no longer smiled,
as we did at Table 26.
Nor as we laughed…
when the rain called us to flee
and melt a kiss against a tree.
THE TIME CAME
The time came…
when our eyes no longer smiled,
as we did at Table 26.
Nor as we laughed…
when the rain called us to flee
and melt a kiss against a tree.
The Time Came
The time came
when we no longer smiled…The way we did at Table 26…
That day the rain drenched us…
We embraced
against a tree
and melted a kiss…
The time camewhen we no longer smiledas we did at table 26. Nor as we did when the rain fell on us and we melted a kiss against a tree. No longer did we dance as onelike we did at Bice. No longer did we turn in bed to give our love We came tog
The time camewhen we no longer smiledas we did at table 26. Nor as we did when the rain fell on us and we melted a kiss against a tree. No longer did we dance as onelike we did at Bice. No longer did we turn in bed to give our love We came tog
The time camewhen we no longer smiledas we did at table 26. Nor as we did when the rain fell on us and we melted a kiss against a tree. No longer did we dance as onelike we did at Bice. No longer did we turn in bed to give our love We came tog
Looking back,
I see all the red flags.
But I ignored them,
Cause there was something about you
I just had to have.
Before we dated,
You said "I love you".
I said it back.
you have hurt me and betrayed me. you have lied to me,and you know more than well you did. but i still cannot bear the thought of being without you ; i guess part of my pitiful and dying heart loves you still.
Jobair Mahmud, a Bangladeshi entrepreneur, is known as a brave, organizational, and social young entrepreneur. He was born on October 10, 1999, in Teknaf, a bordering Upazila of Cox's Bazar district, the world's largest beach town in Bangladesh.
In this wonderful world
I see you cry
I try to help you but you always
Say No just go away
Is it that I make you cry?
The nightmare digs into me
and I wake up with claw marks on my skin
Claw marks going up my skin
I feel the marks ever so slightly
Sob a forma de nuvens errantes,
Caminhamos ao nosso Réu:
Que sonhos tivestes, jovem pedante,
até que atirastes ao léu?
Once we optted for sucess.
Lost justice for consensus.
Time was mine my sentences.
To night i learn tenses.
Friends shift, no for none.
We still lean on loneliness.
Verse i thought too wise.
Once we optted for sucess.
Lost justice for consensus.
Time was mine my sentences.
To night i learn tenses.
Friends shift, no for none.
We still lean on loneliness.
Verse i thought too wise.
My heart feels full but so do my eyes. Tears lost over what could’ve been. Nothing between us but sheets of paper. Notebooks filled with nightmares past and daydreams present. And yet his is the sheet I don’t want to rip out.
This isnt your average love poem
i dont want to compare your eyes to the stars or the moon
i want to compare them to the eyes of a killer
ready to strike at my weakest moment
I know in a moment of weakness I failed you
I can't rewrite the past
Only move on
I write here today not to mop but rather to reminisce
I didn’t think that it would hurt this bad.
And I think that it’s worse because I didn’t see it coming.
In the end, it’s always there.
Waiting..
Watching..
Toxic are the surrounding breathable air
The days go by and the pain becomes difficult to bare
Reruns of anguish and my heart in despair
The world does a good job convincing me nobody cares
Rose
She was a rose
Full of desire.
With her vibrant pedals
And eyes filled with fire.
Everyone wanted her
As the tears fell down my cheek, it ruined my make up
No worries the blood from my fresh cuts will act as lipstick
After all, boys like the color red.. right?
I love you like a sunshines ray,
Gentle and warm you caress my face.
Even though I want you to stay,
We always say that we’ll never end up like those monsters
Those monsters that abused us
That lied to us
That manipulated us
Stabbed us in the back
I feel a puppet with many masters
I want to be free, to feel something real
To be wanted and desired
Loved for more than the physical
To be deeply and madly in love
