One pill makes you larger Two pills makes you small Some pills makes you sometimes Not to remember anything at all You drink whatever portion The witch makes inside her pot Cross you finger, say a prayer

image credit Drawing my life On love and paper Tracing every thousand letter A beautiful outcome Is to wait for Desires chasing silly things Drawing my life On sand and clay Soft touch of nature's hand

credit Trapped Stared at these four walls For far too long now Longer than expected Longer than needed Punches and pound Screeching Until my lungs dried out Any minute now Hopefully soon Finally breaking

I think I need to start this challenge all over again...... This time around I will complete the seven days The picture was edited with a photogrid app on my itel 1508 device Hope you like it thou I don't

source You call this poetic? It's anything but that You have alot to learn But I see potentials That's not poetry dear It sounds like you're whining into your diary Why dont you just forget it Sure you

gig source Open it And take a good Long look That's his handwriting His letters are fighting Each words is like lightning Would you look at the sighting Isn't this exciting? It's feels like we're uniting

She called me 'woman' She looked me up and down And then the statement did confirm I was the object of that noun Now she calls me woman When I could not feel less woman She repeats that word 'woman' As

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My eye speaks what my tongue conceal For they long to etch your grace Deep into the heart it heals And mend he who craves solace Agape, I prize our precious time Rhapsodic bliss, your company I die and

A coward with a dirty face Believes the world is a faithless place Where everyone who's not like him Doesn't deserve an act of grace A criminal with a dirty soul Thinks God wants him to banish all Whoever

All sounds have been as music to my listening: Pacific lamentations of slow bells, The crunch of boots on blue snow rosy-glistening, Shuffle of autumn leaves; and all farewells: Bugles that sadden all

Fluttering her wings Showcasing the design and color She flies from flower to flower Wondrous enchanting all of us Singing and dancing in the air She twirled before settling on a blossom Drinking in the

A process in the weather of the heart Turns damp to dry; the golden shot Storms in the freezing tomb. A weather in the quarter of the veins Turns night to day; blood in their suns Lights up the living

source Sun knocking at my window Blanket being pulled upto the face That's how morning was for me Until the fragrance came filling the space A fragrance so mouth watering That it makes my stomach rumble

source A poetry on the last page Define something that is kept Words dipped in love But it hard to make for others An experience of the feelings To understand in that cursive Untouched for years Called

Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou

Christmas C is for Candle lit up Sitting on window sills H is for The feeling of Happiness I is for Everyone who travels To the island for Christmas R is for The roll of dimes That is given to charity

source "do whatever you want dear But never give up Failure is not the end Remember beginning are always tough" You understand me the best I am still a little girl for you But dad I think I have

source When you're right in a world full of mystery Anyone's word are too easy to believe You're innocent and clueless of the rules Playing the games looking like a fool Cause we all live in a cliche reality

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