Most recently published stories in Poets.
It's the pain that no one sees, the tears they say are not real the love you never feel. it's the hate you see when you look in the mirror
By Marquan Nesbitt8 years ago in Poets
Very rarely does a muse just walk right by your face. She waits until you've had too much to drink and the sun begins to fade.
By Brooke Walters8 years ago in Poets
He calls you by your screen name, Hottwink69. He's not interested in your favorite film, He's not interested in your favorite musician,
By Noah Lentz8 years ago in Poets
Your reflection splintered the mirror, and the shards began to scatter. Your twisted mind painted a vivid picture — an intricate design of blood spatter.
The future is a great place, and I will soon be there. I am fluent in the language of non material things. I listen closely.
By Casey Spears8 years ago in Poets
an over sensitive heart, always keeping me apart, through all the years of hurt, struggle to find my worth, for you, I would move mountains,
By Gary Davidson8 years ago in Poets
I didn’t grow up fatherless The complete opposite to be completed honest I had too many fathers thrown my way in my whole 21 years
By Sadi McCoy8 years ago in Poets
Dewdrops frozen in place, Icy breaths disperse, Colder and colder, Leaves on trees long gone, Hark! In the still of the eve,
By Ericka Siebenthaler8 years ago in Poets
When you are bought the first time, will you show everything at once, or hold, close to your chest, your hand to play later?
By Andie Levine8 years ago in Poets
What do you do when you still in love with your ex? How do you feel about everything When you see him happy as ever Shit maybe even happier than he was with you
By Melissa Williams8 years ago in Poets
I feel like I'm running out of time Do you feel that Have you ever felt that Like time was an option on a menu Like there was plenty of time for time
By Joseph Carrillo8 years ago in Poets
I wish to be finally over this soul bronchitis But it's funny because as much as I hate it it also ignites this: Drive in myself to be a better driver of the mind I can't contain
By Kalischa Mokhriby8 years ago in Poets
