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Flat EarthPaper love folded to shape pretentious hearts,Flat Earth by MissTsukii
torn between wants and needs.
Filtered facades, upside down frowns,
f r a
m e d
Circles of white lies-family, friends
false promises, tying loose ends.
Desperate kindness, string of sweet nothings
all of it screaming every letter of A
Failed attempts to subtract the negative
And chasing dreams, barefoot.
"making" , "buying", "selling" love
Measuring the real, believing in the surreal
Just Another Love PoemI am dying every second I live.Just Another Love Poem by MissTsukii
I can't help it you know.
Why? The night is young and so am I.
Will you take me by my hand to the starry skies?
Across the sheen of the silver moons.
Across the sparkle of the anxious water
Where blossoms my fire.
My love for you.
Petals of purple
that lead me naïve.
A dance of shadows that come alive
Like light from oblivion
I want to save the bright.
Let's get drenched in moonlight,
you and I
Let me never leave your side.
Nor you mine.
Let's look forward to sun-kissed tomorrows
And passions just as bright.
The sheen that fades never
The lily that never wilts.
But births in those waters murky
Love it holds uncanny.
So different it is yet the most beautiful
Like mismatched lyrics of an unsung song
A lullaby with the sweetest tones
That takes us to those
Awake for now and ever
Midnight rhythm to infinite love.
Or so I hoped
for I die every second I live.
Clouded SkiesSammy was a bolt of lightning across the field.Clouded Skies by MissTsukii
And the crowd, thundered with applause.
The girls showered over this blonde boy
wrapped in gold and silver.
But one night between curiosity and allusion,
they saw him tip toe the silent love
...of another man.
gossip widened and thoughts narrowed down.
He didn't run, he tripped over judgement.
He wasn't feeling the weight of his past victories,
he was feeling the weight of their words-the insults.
He was now wrapped not in medals, but in labels.
Happily Ever After...Just when the skies start covering up its stars,Happily Ever After... by MissTsukii
Just when diaries yellow out of negligence,
Just when ambiguity loses its audience,
She will count imaginary stars.
She will ink her heart on those pages,
And she will tell the world that abstract is real
Fantasy is magic and poetry is air.
With people like her, voicing art,
There will not be a period, rather,
ellipses that follow, “Happily ever after”