My motivation is different So stop trying to guide me toward your goals Your goal is money-driven My goal is God's provision
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
I've tried my hardest to forget you. Really, I have. I've tried my hardest to forget all about the memories made, just you and me.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreetabout a year ago in Poets
Feel free to love. Feel free to be happy. Feel free to live love every day. Because love isn't just a word. It's a feeling.
By Joe Bou Khalilabout a year ago in Poets
this life isn't a gift guilt inward reflection forfeiting my hopes treating my goals like whims at least, that's what I thought, for a longggg while
By crayoncreativeabout a year ago in Poets
a poem cannot be forced ~open~ any more than the wings of a dead moth: chalky tease of color, soft orange-hued underbelly. Eyelidless face of forever
By Erin Latham Sheaabout a year ago in Poets
I'm a young old wise fool stumbling in light who boldly shrinks yet fights yet avoids confrontation I'm an open
By Ruza Aldinabout a year ago in Poets
The wolves are out tonight. They prowl the streets, looking for blood, not satisfied. They will never be satisfied.
Fire like waves-- severe passion blossoming, crashing into the walls built around hearts, hardened to protect the tender flesh inside,
Some times when you have the energy and you are ready for an opportunity That opportunity is not presented to you And then when it is presented to you
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)about a year ago in Poets
Solitude wraps around me like a shroud, Invisible threads of thought, unwound. Loneliness, a silent partner, avowed,
By Yvonne Padmos about a year ago in Poets
Sing for me dearest one! In this time before dawn, while the chill still blisters the air, Let your song ring out to banish the silent night!
By Heather Zieffle about a year ago in Poets
Again, the highway tries to end me. The water thick like honey between the blades of my windshield, For a moment, I lose the windows
By Anna Cunninghamabout a year ago in Poets
