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he wanted me. Content Warning.
he wanted me to need him instead of being real and confident. he wanted me to question everything instead of be deliberate and make my dreams come true.
By ⸘jason alan‽about 2 hours ago in Poets
Rise Within
You are not weak for feeling pain, Nor small for shedding tears. Every scar you carry inside Is proof you faced your fears.
By Artical Mediaabout 4 hours ago in Poets
Missing Person. Content Warning.
[blurry image] Blue eyes. Blonde hair. Female. Pale. Chubby. Last seen wearing a tanktop, shorts, fishnets, and boots. * This individual previously reported missing has again been classified as unaccounted for. * This marks the fifth occurrence within three months. * The subject was last observed standing where they were instructed to stand, answering to their name, [REDACTED], doing what they were told. * Members of the public are reminded that prior recoveries do not indicated resolution. If the individual is encountered, do not assume familiarity implies safety. Do not attempt prolonged conversation. Do not offer transport. * Report any sightings. * -Missing Persons Notice
By Luna Jordanabout 5 hours ago in Poets
An Emergency Broadcast
This is an emergency broadcast. Please remain calm. * Lock all doors. Lock all windows. Secure your building. Stay indoors.
By Luna Jordanabout 17 hours ago in Poets
Word Police
As of February 15th, 2026, there is a ban on certain words that you may have often heard but these shall now be nixed.
By Tammy Castlemanabout 17 hours ago in Poets
WORKPLACE SAFETY
This notice has been reposted due to repeated incidents. Rules are in place for a reason. All employees must follow the rules below.
By Luna Jordanabout 18 hours ago in Poets
Where Are You?
It wasn’t the garden lost that breaks my heart, or fig leaves stitched in fear once eyes were opened apart. It wasn’t exile, dust, or sorrow’s first breath—
By Hannah Lambertabout 20 hours ago in Poets
Oil for Sheep
Oil was never decoration, never a ceremony for show. It was survival. It was mercy poured slow. Flies circled the lamb—
By Hannah Lambertabout 20 hours ago in Poets
Winter's Cold
In the morn's first light, a sight so bright, Frosty mix in the air, a wintry delight. Wild winds blow, across the land they roam,
By Solomon Walkera day ago in Poets
Ode to Ben, nude or not
The key to our lights Began with a kite Ben was a mighty scientist also known as a nudist We don’t know if during His lightning luring
By Andrea Corwin a day ago in Poets
Anxiety
Too many eyes Too many people Too many breathes Too many thoughts I hold me breathe I close me eyes I look at the ground
By Chxse2 days ago in Poets
Beware of the Bottle
Beware, beware the elixir is fun But the potion is poison don't over indulge You may want more after you're done Beware, beware the elixir is fun
By Dylan 2 days ago in Poets