-*- I know the feeling, of thinking so low, about oneself and wanting, to just go with the flow. -*- I know the feeling, of wishing no more,
By Alex Torres11 months ago in Poets
The mud-covered mirror showed a distorted image.. Butterflies with their wings cut off They died by crashing..
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
"What do you expect most from a woman, 'Love...? intercourse? " "Love that has been crossed with intercourse, " "Can't you be satisfied with love alone...? "
memories for one coming forth and staying in the mind forever.
By Mark Graham11 months ago in Poets
So, what are memories so to speak for here I will try to depict. Memories of the past that elicit on things and ideas that one defines on a particular
Once upon a time About time..... Good morning ... The greetings that come are very lovely...... Every day begins....
Not every friend is a true friend to you!!!!! One of the harsh truths of life is realizing that not everyone you call a ''friend'' is really one.
Treat someone who left you as if they were dead... Then, for him/her, The love you had will not disappear... The hatred will not arise...
White shoes I caress them with love I apply the best gum to the damaged areas I rub them I knead them
You are the one who obeys the law.. I will marry you, you silent flame.. I will not take off the clothes you have worn...
We’re like exam questions, tricky and bold, Some answers are hidden, some stories untold. You circle around me, unsure what to choose,
By Tale Weaver11 months ago in Poets
Another woman A cruel man did not deceive me He did not know about love My father did not comfort me He did not even ask me