I will not apologize for the person I've become. I am the monster you've created. Can you even look me in the eyes now? It's time to set me free.
By Jasmine Harris11 months ago in Poets
We are nothing more than food for the worms in the end. We become nothing more than fertilizer for the flowers to grow. No one will remember our names.
Walls work both ways One day you say hooray The next, you can’t stay Because walls work both ways _________________ The photo: Konrad Schumann jumping over the early Berlin Wall.
By Atomic Historian11 months ago in Poets
Let's see... What do I think of cheap words and bad chocolate? My story untold? It ain't me. * I sit, with the screen
By Kendall Defoe 11 months ago in Poets
They are at peace, yet... triskaidekaphobia! The day approaches... You may be on the wrong floor. * Thank you for reading!
Valentine's Day is known as the day of love, card giving, and other festivity stuff. Making plans, making reservations, and placing orders. Can be rough.
By stephanie borges12 months ago in Poets
The sun just imploded. The moon broke free from its orbit. Humanity begins to descend into chaos. Life as we know it ceases to exist.
By Jasmine Harris12 months ago in Poets
I'm not a night owl but I love the dark. I'm the most awake when the world is sleeping. Wandering these dark streets all on my own.
Just a little bit desperate for love. But that desperation soon turns into resentment. The resentment turns into anger and pain.
there is a beast who tells me his name is anger we could both make a feast i’ll blame all your teeth he doesn’t tell me anything else
By Essie12 months ago in Poets
The cat was on the prowl Not a creature was stirring Not even a mouse Because the call was coming from inside the house
By Atomic Historian12 months ago in Poets
One night, cigarette smoke wafts out your ground-floor bedroom And you really don't know why you're drinking alone But then, I suppose you do
