My Sister
Palak Verma
I know you my sister, Better than anyone else; The days we spent together, Were the best. I miss our fights, Especially, the ones intentional... I wanted to be just like you! But that was unconventional. As the days pass by, I hope to see you again, So that I can fight with you once again, To tell you - "I love you,"once again.
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Єгор Комаров
what happened?
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2018-05-20 19:24:45
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Palak Verma
@Єгор Комаров I wrote this poem some years ago when my elder sister had to go to some other city for higher studies. I missed her a lot, and still miss her, but soon we'll meet. Since now I found this app, I posted all of my poems, new or old.
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2018-05-21 02:22:04
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
shadowlinxxx morgan
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Не скажу "люблю"
Asteriya
Знаєш, складно Тебе любити й не сказати. Тебе кохати і збрехати, Що зовсім іншого люблю, І що до тебе не прийду. Знаєш, той "інший" мене теплом своїм зігріє. Зачарує і поцілує, А ти сиди там далі сам, І йди назустріч виючим вітрам. Тобі вже більше не скажу своє я болісне "люблю"... А просто відпущу і почуття у собі похороню.
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