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I Am Amy Reincarnated
I am Amy Reincarnated. I am sadness and pain but to whose gain? I am no one special. Not to you, or anybody else. Poetic and beautiful; but how? To who? Who are you? Not mine. I am wasting my time cause I'm blue.
By Amy Reincarnated8 years ago in Poets
Fling
Isn’t this funny That when you’re not here, It’s as if I didn’t know you It’s as if I didn’t need you I do everyday things in my everyday way
By Brownie Haze8 years ago in Poets
Blizzard
Look at the snow. Look at how lovely it flutters. It may not be the same snow as last year, but, alas, we are not the same as last year.
By Katherine K8 years ago in Poets
When You Were Around
I liked it when you kissed my face I was laughing and trying to hide it from you Now I wish I never hid my face And let you keep on kissing me
By Brownie Haze8 years ago in Poets
Deserve
If conditions on This Earth become too Much to bear, will the Great minds devise a Way to colonize The Moon, Mars or a
By Skyler Saunders8 years ago in Poets
To My Old Flame
I first discovered you when I was 13. You corrupted my innocence by making me feel things I'd never felt before. Invaded my mind with your powerful essence.
By PreShus Grayson-Lee8 years ago in Poets
When I Had One Child
When I had one child, it wasn’t a big deal to miss bedtime. I would simply let her sleep in longer the next morning. When I had one child, it wasn’t a big deal when she ripped her pants in the knees because I would just buy her another pair.
By Alyssa London8 years ago in Poets
Better Than Today
Endlessly they picked on me Just couldn’t get enough All I could do was walk away Pretending to be tough But inside I died
By PreShus Grayson-Lee8 years ago in Poets
Mahrime
Mahrime It will take months for the bones to heal. For the blood to entirely cease / For the light to come and illuminate them/
By Penny Blake8 years ago in Poets
This One's for You
How could I be so dumb... so naïve To think that someone like you could ever be with someone like me Yet and still I carried on
By PreShus Grayson-Lee8 years ago in Poets
What Do You See?
What do you see? Look again. Look harder. Everyday we; walk by, work alongside, great, smile, scorn, embrace, mock. We see what we perceive. Individual perceptions difer. How hard do you look? Do you even care to look? Do you notice them? The little things?
By Polly ODwyer8 years ago in Poets
Our Addiction
"I'm an individual. I'm sure of myself and I don't need No-one to give me a purpose or a ritual." But our right thumbs keeps moving
By LIFE MAZI8 years ago in Poets