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Most recently published stories in Poets.

The Eyes Of Love
Last night you almost kissed me on the forehead, but something came over you right before your lips met me for the first time. So, you just smashed your mouth into my head.
By Taylor Mayo8 years ago in Poets
Gamer Chick
For the third time tonight alone She lets out an annoyed And exasperated sigh Yes, I'm a girl She says again For the perhaps millionth time
By A. R. Ambrosi8 years ago in Poets
Little Did I Know
You were just another storm Disguised as paradise. So much time spent In the comfort of your arms, Feeling safe and loved.
By Amelia Davis8 years ago in Poets
Paint a Picture
paint a picture in my mind say you wanna be mine tell me I'm not wasting time baby, won't you be mine? I'm not asking for much
By Jordyn Carter8 years ago in Poets
Deep Messages
"You're starting to like pain." -Physical pain. "Just don’t get addicted. Don’t hurt yourself either." -Okay "Because pain is still pain.And at the end there is a certain amount we can’t take."
By Aylin de la cruz8 years ago in Poets
Grey
My world is filled with grey. The air is thick and damp, very somber. These shadows lurk within, Following me down the streets
By Sophia Shepherd8 years ago in Poets
Reason
Am I breathing? What’s there to believe in? What is the reason To be alive? Where’d you come from? It was unexpected. While I was in doubt
By Meg El8 years ago in Poets
'Till Death Do Us Apart
Until the end of the line,Until our time has come. Neither of them had ever form those words on their lips.Never did it ever occur to them to say it aloud.For they had always loved each other from the very beginning.The mighty prince that was prophesied, a son of a goddess.And the exiled prince, cast off for killing a boy.Fought together in the name of honor.For an endless, bloody, war about a prince who stole another prince’s bride.
By felicity -8 years ago in Poets
A Message in a Bottle
If I could, I would send this message in a bottle to everyone who feels alone. We live in a world that is ever changing, expanding, and moving in all directions. We're constantly surrounded by others and given little time to unwind. So why, in a fast paced, social media embraced, crowded space do we still feel so alone?
By Linda Anne8 years ago in Poets
Late Night Thoughts...
They kept saying I need to grow up. What’s growing up, then? Stop dreaming? If that were to happen to every child growing up, don’t you think hope will fade? Society will not move forward, will it?
By felicity -8 years ago in Poets
Everything Hurts
Everything Hurts Breathing Speaking Seeing You So Happy While I've been chipped away To Nothing There's A Hole In My Chest
By Cassidy Wilson8 years ago in Poets
Unmoveable
my attraction is fatal it's an unmovable Redwood forest with its roots entwined into my mind, throughout my body i try to cut it down
By Wild Word Woman8 years ago in Poets