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its me not you trust me. Content Warning.
back from break its been awhile since I’ve seen your face and I see you all your little friends running round town but everywhere I look you can’t be found
By Elise Chaput2 years ago in Poets
Poor Me
Dear mom I wish I could say these things with out breaking your heart. I convinced myself young I would never be the daughter you wanted.
By Elise Chaput2 years ago in Poets
Green Sanctuary: A Poetic Refuge in the Forest . AI-Generated.
Title: Green Sanctuary: A Poetic Refuge in the Forest In the heart where the wild whispers grow, A haven lies where rivers gently flow.
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Poets
"CONTACT LENS TEN YEARS LATER"
SHARING MY TEN YEARS AFTER & NEW CONTACTS AGAIN TO SPIN THE WORLD OF WRITING & MOVIES & MUSIC FOR FUN! THIS IS FOR FUN IN THE SUN!
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
Self love
Self-love is a state of appreciation for oneself that grows from actions supporting physical, psychological, and spiritual growth. It means having a high regard for your own well-being and happiness, while also taking care of your needs without sacrificing your own well-being to please others12. Here are some ways to practice self-love:
By Olaoluwa2 years ago in Poets
Come On, Lets Go
Introduction You know who this is for because this is another of the many things she loves to do. The music is "Come On, Let's Go", Los Lobos covering Ritchie Valens in the film "La Bamba".
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Franken Poem
**A poem compiled from different songs.** Girl I’m black and blue, so beaten down for you (Out Getting Ribs - King Krule)
By Sloan Li2 years ago in Poets
Kitchen Serenade: A Culinary Dance of Love
In the heart of our kitchen's warm embrace, Where pots and pans join in rhythmic chase, We sway to the sizzle and simmer's song,
By Tale Weaver2 years ago in Poets
Coffee With You
Introduction A pantoum about the benefits of sharing a coffee with a good friend The music is "The Coffee Song" by Osibisa
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
GOODBYE LETTER . Content Warning.
Im saying goodbye to You. My self-respect can no longer take the sh*t that you put me through. My heart is scattered in so many peaces, there is nothing more left to break. My chest feels so heavy, I can't even get out of the bed no more. When You couldn't find time to talk to me, I started hurting myself… Yeah, imagine how crazy I was, hurting myself over some guy. But what else can a hurt girl do?
By Sleeping Pills 2 years ago in Poets
Never Blame Anyone in Your Life: Every Encounter Has Value
The presence of life means that it is a web of interactions with different people and various events. Each of the individuals we come across and each of the interactions we end up having are crucial to our story. It is important not to hold others responsible for the push and pull factors that define our existence in the world, but rather to appreciate everybody’s contribution. That way, every lesson from a particular experience is incorporated, effectively making life happier and more enduring.
By Mohammad Usman2 years ago in Poets
Digital Dissonance
In the tangled web of modern convenience, where pixels replace paper and subscriptions multiply, I find myself ensnared in digital dissonance,
By Orang Punya2 years ago in Poets