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Innocence was murdered today.
They slaughtered her like a pig...
by Maple Tree
Floating thoughts tangle
like webbed emotions...
You don't deserve flairs of color
Or talented splashes on canvas...
Your cup is empty
Strange how I still feel your warmth...
by Saw Lalbwel Htoo
Man of Nothing
1. Man of nothing...
Lashon Ha Ra
Never once did he feel remorse...
The saddest tears are the driest ones seen in the bravest smile.
Don't tell one who writes of grief to rethink their "I" statements. When you know they had tears on their hands as they wrote, don't say the poem could be better. You might as well say their grief could be worse.
If someone shares a poem with you that is meant to help close an open wound, they don't want your opinion. They want your hand on their shoulder, gripping it tight.