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Innocent Soul
My collection of poems inspired by life. From love to abuse to everything in between. Souls can be innocent much like an evergreen.
By Ruby Steel8 years ago in Poets
Letter to My Unborn Son
Letter to my unborn son Yoo little one what's good You probably won't see this until your like 10 years old but it's crazy how God already knows how your life is going to like
By Benedict Erskine8 years ago in Poets
Living in a World We Can't Afford
Living in a world we can't afford Year round struggling to make ends meet So limited as we reach to be more We try and we try
By Gabby Jurado8 years ago in Poets
Animal Cracker Jar
I keep my dreams in an animal cracker jar I write them down and send them far I drop my dreams in an animal cracker jar An endless abyss contains my useless wishlists
By Teagan Dire8 years ago in Poets
Sunset Inside of Me
You try so hard to change yourself yet the darkness of your souls keeps creeping up. I won't drown myself in self pity. No one knows what or who I am. No psychologist can read my mind. I hide behind a thousand masks when I'm alone. I have a name, but I'm a nobody. I'm an asshole and a lover, who would rise from hell to prove my love. Everyday a small piece of me dies and I rewrite my story, depending on the mask I'm gonna wear today. It's like a sunrise rising from the darkness inside of me.
By Jessica Fox8 years ago in Poets
Don't Look At My Appearance
Look at me Look at the creases under my eyes Look at how I tiredly slouch Look at the determination in my eyes See me for who I am
By Gabby Jurado8 years ago in Poets
Good Morning Tragedy
The tragically annoying little tale of the anxiety ridden depression driven but can't give up on her dreams yet always being labeled journey of a
By Benita Gonzalez8 years ago in Poets
Cancer Poetry
Cancer really held me back It actually wasn’t that long ago I was lost I just didn’t know What it was What it did
By Dienifer Busch8 years ago in Poets
You Be Careful What You Pay For...
what can I say when my words get bent out of shape? how can it be? when you no longer see what I see. behind my eyes I’m watching you move
By Erin Nicole8 years ago in Poets
Intruding
Driving Crashing Bleeding face on the asphalt Swimming Drowning Falling deep into the bottom Crying Shaking Pulling the trigger against my forehead
By Jessa Good8 years ago in Poets
Fear
What do you fear? At 9 I would say spiders, scary movies, and car crashes. I would say, I don’t want to die like Uncle John did.
By Sophia Maciel8 years ago in Poets
The End
{The End} She couldn’t believe how naïve she was. He was supposed to be different, His love was supposed to be different than the rest.
By Monee Myers8 years ago in Poets