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Lynae is a collection of poems written by Lealyn after she bought a hardbound notebook on August 13, 2016. She is currently 18 years old when she started writing for Lynae. This is where she writes her thoughts about herself and the things she has done. Status: Completed Published: March 26, 2022 to June 4, 2022 Genres: Random List of Poems: Marionette Ingratitude Sinner Wilt Home Life Apathy Room Goodbye Miracle

I always thought that they are not true, But it happened to me. Maybe it was fate to meet him again, And I was forgiven once more. My life was shorter than him, But it was extended. Maybe I’m not the only one who can cure people, Because his presence changed my life. August 18, 2016 Type: Free Verse >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                                         

Here is my goodbye, I will slowly die. August 22, 2016 Type: Couplet >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>>

I will be at peace, Once I end the torture here, In this empty room. August 22, 2016 Type: Haiku >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>>

Abandon him who only wish for my safety, Because I don't have morality nor pity. Condescend people whom I don't know, Despite their own glow and sorrow. Excoriate the world for giving this suffering, Frequently blaming and cursing everything. Garble the kind words sent to my ears, Heard only the bad things in years. Imperil my friends and acquaintances again, Just by staying with them like an undying pen. Kindle their emotions to get what I want, Later I will do it once more as I'm nonchalant. Manipulate those creatures around me too, No one can stop me from breaking this taboo. Overwhelm myself with these phrases, Presumably matching the ache he faces. Quiver as I remember the past. Regrettably saying my sorry at last. Sever my mind Dream, Thank you for saving him. Urge myself to come to this conclusion, Very sure that this is my salvation. Whether I live again or go to hell, Xylem has more purpose than my cell. You might feel I'm your duty, Zoom your view to see my ap...

Life Hopeful, light Smiling, laughing, celebrating Happy, lucky, sad, unlucky Frowning, crying, mourning Hopeless, dark Death August 21, 2016 Type: Diamonte >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>> August 21, 2016

I want to go home Where my parents and I lived With my childhood friends I want to have fun and rest I'm really tired of this pain August 21, 2016 Type: Tanka >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>>

I'm a withering flower, Who pulled my petals away. 'Cuz even if I matter, Dreams will haunt me anyway. August 20, 2016 Type: Tanaga >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>>

Sinner Wicked, Rotten Living, praying, pretending I can be good Witch August 18, 2016 Type: Cinquain >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>>

My name is Lealyn, blessed by nature; His name is Francisco, hated by fate. I'm like the fairy in literature, While he's the kid who is unfortunate. Despite this, he saved me from my demise. I thought overcoming death is absurd, That giving up my parents may be wise. He reached his hand to me when no one heard. A blind boy who spends his day in the barn, Is a guardian of the living beings. We hid our abilities like a tarn, Then revealed it to help our surroundings. When they need us, we cure them on a whim. When our deal has expired, I condemn him. August 14, 2016 Type: Sonnet >>List of Poems<< ------------------------------------------------------------------- <<Previous                                             Next>>

Dear Lynae, it's me your friend, And you are my marionette. Stay with me, until my end. August 13, 2016 Type: Diona >>List of Poems<< -------------------------------------------------------------------                                                                 Next>>