Most recently published stories in Poets.
Bright as day flashes the smile that's not for me, It took some time to realize that I need to set you free Yeah we're friends but it still hurts like a dagger in my heart
By Sadie Joy Black8 years ago in Poets
The morning after is always different You feel different. You look at yourself differently. Things around you seem different.
By Amber Paulison8 years ago in Poets
There’s something about you, that makes me fall over and over again. Maybe it’s your smile… the way just the corner turns up.
By Colorful Chaotic8 years ago in Poets
I associate him with the color yellow. He’s my yellow smiley face bumper sticker, the flowers in my hair, a rubber duck floating in my bathtub. Yellow is the color of happiness and that’s what he is, the reason for my laugh and my smile.
By Miki Lancaster8 years ago in Poets
See her standing cute, smiling sweet That innocent face, fresh face Body covered, you can see nothin’ Plays by the rules, prim and proper
I'm dreaming like I used to. This just happens now occasionally. I wake up so startled, so unsure of my surroundings. Gathering my bearings, I roll out of bed already anxious.
By Natalie Marie Stefani-Rice8 years ago in Poets
The world fades into the grey blanket, softening at the edges Ambient noises are swallowed, the world becomes hushed Umbrellas, hooded figures, coats walk briskly to escape the wet
The worst part about heartbreak isn’t when it happens, It’s what comes after. Crying so hard your chest hurts, your throat goes dry
Curse of the Necromancer The power of Philia brings life into these weary bones from the deepest of Purgatory's depths— Grant awaken'ness to my servants of Hades
By Robyn Welborne8 years ago in Poets
The voices at night give me shivers Running down my spine It happens once the lights go out Lying in bed Covers up to my neck
By Lost Dreamer8 years ago in Poets
The day I met you I never expected to fall in love. I was told that the time will come. Or maybe it won't. I was told I would find "The One."
By Reyna Cannon8 years ago in Poets
Come to me Don’t hide behind a screen You know where to find me Or maybe you just have a guilty mind Don’t have someone else reach out to me
