Crying Poems
my water closet
by aditya vats
After hours, deem back
to the hourglass
of my
molten sentiments
and (I clench my raging
dying moan
In the quiet
rushing streams of
my water closet)
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by Tess VoetelinkDeleted
Continue readingAnd If My Soul Is Crying
by Carl Halling
It’s happening again,
Such unbearable pain,
And if my soul is crying
As my heart is breaking, then that’s fine…
I’ve let so many people down,
Lost so many beautiful opportunities,
I feel so failed and forlorn,
But is that really such a tragedy?
......
the reverse
by gabriella BlakeIt’s so easy to get attached to things. So hard to let go. So easy to obsess, so hard to forget. So easy to cry and give up, so hard to smile and get back up. So easy to desire, so hard to obtain. It’s so easy to love you, I don’t want to think how hard it’ll be to stop.
Continue readingThe Present
by Abe !
I'm lying here trying
to imagine
The might it would require
to be better
Bubbling under the surface
are my sins
Sizzling
The weight of all my crimes
combining with my lies
makes a fire
......
my water closet
by aditya vats
After hours, deem back
to the hourglass
of my
molten sentiments
and (I clench my raging
dying moan
In the quiet
rushing streams of
my water closet)
The Present
by Abe !
I'm lying here trying
to imagine
The might it would require
to be better
Bubbling under the surface
are my sins
Sizzling
The weight of all my crimes
combining with my lies
makes a fire
......
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by Tess VoetelinkDeleted
Continue readingAnd If My Soul Is Crying
by Carl Halling
It’s happening again,
Such unbearable pain,
And if my soul is crying
As my heart is breaking, then that’s fine…
I’ve let so many people down,
Lost so many beautiful opportunities,
I feel so failed and forlorn,
But is that really such a tragedy?
......
the reverse
by gabriella BlakeIt’s so easy to get attached to things. So hard to let go. So easy to obsess, so hard to forget. So easy to cry and give up, so hard to smile and get back up. So easy to desire, so hard to obtain. It’s so easy to love you, I don’t want to think how hard it’ll be to stop.
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