What to tell.
Quite frankly about it,
Epilepsy of the more and less
of mood and of a loneliness
Phrases within phrase
A world where trying to figure
Who we are. Growing up way to fast.
And
to the epitome, the feeling feels
as it is heaven and hell.
People judge you for this
From a ancient time.
A black drape of cuttings in design
Wrapped to reveal
In the darkness that becomes life
for a time.
One wonderland to another —
Waves in between
A river
of pleasure.
Cloud nine atmosphere.
Then it's gone.
Sun comes up.
Farewell and past feelings
Or maybe hello some other time.
In name of intimacy
People are scared to catch feelings
When everyone never admits their
desire to the world
But the world knows about this feeling
It's one side of love, some says
Some say, love has nothing to do with it
What I know about it,
It's a popular choice among
almost all people.
Of more and less. .
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Jumping Into Constellation
Poetry[Rose Awards winner] "All the poems* are from some poetry challenges of poetry contests that have ended (so what, that they have ended? I can still take inspirations from them, right?) and the others are some poems from prompts given by others and...
