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A Rock Poem
You've become my way to escape It seems as if fate put you in my path to change my mental state Inside my mind exists a consistent debate between my past mistakes and the ones I've yet to make
By Stephen Chan Wah8 years ago in Poets
The “Crush”
The "crush" My eyes pondered upon a humble figure, One whom deprived of infinite impurities, Yet this wasn't utterly a conjecture
By Nika j8 years ago in Poets
Who Am I?
Who Am I? This thought has been stuck on her mind Like a record stuck on repeat. Her life seems to be defined by this terminally ill beat
By Stephen Chan Wah8 years ago in Poets
Thoughts of the Oppressed
Thoughts of the oppressed, The world continues to bleed, Thoughts of the oppressed, As humanity begins to see, That violence breeds hate
By Yasir Khan8 years ago in Poets
Crimson Cascade
You walk the all familiar path, paved in anguish and pain, and cobbled with bones and tragedies. The trees, spiked and torn looking as if they harbour a grudge against you; only just holding onto the little life glazed upon their arms that is yet to be raked away.
By Jon Baillie8 years ago in Poets
I'm Bad at Love
You said you loved me. I don't know why you said it. I don't even know if you meant it. Yet for some reason those three words terrify me.
By Alissa Valles8 years ago in Poets
A Poem
Tonight I lay here Holding my head When I'd rather feel Your warm embrace instead My nose how it hurts My teeth they ache too
By Breanna Thiffeault8 years ago in Poets
PMDD
I know that soon it is time for the cocoon, an entrapment that determineswhat my body will do for me.My apartment is the perfect place for hibernation,ready for the changes that are about to take hold.
By Ti Ana8 years ago in Poets
An Off-Guarded Love
An Off-Guarded Love I never thought that you would find me, I had blocked my mind and the thoughts of love; I couldn't mentally see,
By Michelle Hodge8 years ago in Poets
Our City
It's funny how the relationships and friendships That shape us, influence us, inspire us, create US Are also the most fragile things in the world.
By Chantal Arko-Dadzie8 years ago in Poets
Gave My Love to a Fool
Gave my love to a fool, Before you, If I knew you, I would’ve loved you I would have been true, The wait, Made me ack,
By Yvonne Knight8 years ago in Poets
Oh To Wander
Adventure calls to the wandering spirits -marauders -hell raisers longing for life and the risks She so wholly praises.
By Cat T8 years ago in Poets