miss_chaniel
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CATEGORY
life
Pining ink
Creating a strange design
Black
Blue
Accentuating pain
words caught in a gentle wave
Each thought slowly floats away
Spun from tidal waves
Emotions sailing deep
The desperate focus creep
To Follow the Ocean margin Evens thoughts get lost on the shore
With desperate measures enlarging
Just like a lost message in the bottle
Some will never get the message inside the ink
There is pain in every oceans river bay
Still no one cannot sea
The cries in poetry
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COMMENTS
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The Immortal Wize says: Yes indeed, I'm feeling this. |
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tjaigreen says: I feel you. Thanks for sharing. |
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kewayne wadley says: Nice! Thanks for sharing KW |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY miss_chaniel
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The root of love is not family in some cases I send healing I do not wish you pain  |
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Return Today I mourn |
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Honesty in a lie Honesty in a lie Truthfully there is honesty in a lie |
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I just knew I Just knew
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The torture of love The torture of love
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You didn't discover you recreated me You suck the love out of me |
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Thieves without masks
It may seems |
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heartbroken Heartbroken |
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Self love Self love Self love is mornings |
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The heart
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