#rejects corners

[unscriptedconfabulationmn]

Lover, I am worried I don’t see myself in your eyes anymore I fear, Are you beginning to look at someone else?

m.n.

[unscriptedconfabulationmn]

I never knew I could feel this empty being with you I'm sorry lover, I think it's time for me to go

m.n., I never wanted this

[papersoulstruggle]

a cold sort of warm morning

i love you in some small way

but the smalls are the hardest falls to retrace

often mistaken and inverted by my insides

coherence is the antithesis of yours truly

we look so young for how archaic our smiles have come to be

i can’t remember who i was with you before

the hail comes down in steely sheets,

but we still call it heavy rain

[ionofalion]

Royalty (is just a title)

weight of gold weight of the throne executing faceless masses heavy--- the heart made out of stone chiseled away in the darkness alone fearing nothing, but the unknown

[themelancholicramblings]

Forty-five

I miss him and I know I need to let him go.

[mark-poems]

No lifes and low lifes

No lifes and low lifes How close and how far can they be? Slow lives and fast lives Oh so near and yet so far.

Once upon a time, There lived a guy who knew his time had come. But still, managed to fail. This happened several Million times Before you and I Were born.

Oh shit.

Low lifes and slow lifes, I maybe care but I maybe don’t. Fast lives and slow lives, There can’t be one right way. But Most of us Are doomed To fail

Copyright Mark Manchester 2013