In crumbling halls of learning, where dreams are forged and shattered, A young architect's spirit still beats, though her body's worn.
By JaymaeV2 years ago in Poets
what's left to care about? why can't anything i do be worth it? am i left here, alone, lonely, always, forever, endlessly?
By Ruby Red2 years ago in Poets
(Doug) “I see that the Jones’ got a new porch light this weekend,” (Carl) “The Smith’s got a new car…” (Chuck) “I’m just so hungry all the time, it smells like a smorgasbord over there,”
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
is it the flush of pimples there on my chin or more to the point, the curve of my hips? you don't know the names of every scratch and scar
I remember our last night together, so well, We walked, and we talked all night, under starry skies. We loved, laughed, and cried until the sun came up,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
"I want you to come with me," Those were your words; "I can't be with you until I sort out my difficulties" These were my words,
In the storm of emotions Without judgment, we choose To calm the sea of anger That rudely whips the soul Not shy away, nor fight
By Emil indw2 years ago in Poets
Pity or resentment When seeing him, in the embrace of an increasingly anchored age But for women, the value is hidden When men reveal their deepest side
In the tranquil snapshots of the day, I frequently regard myself as reflecting on the progressions I have made, furthermore, the individual I used to be.
By Noonaj2 years ago in Poets
I like to make pretty Are you sure about that? And by pretty, I often mean chaotic Now we're getting to the truth Unapologetically difficult
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
“Literature in the form of prose that describes imaginary events and people” Fiction… This genre deals with anything that is not real. However, vicariously reading this genre takes me out of what we call reality.
By Hailey Rodriguez2 years ago in Poets
Basking in the silvery gleam of the dimming of twilight's glow I eagerly await the subtle beckoning of evening's shadowy prismatic silhouette in colors
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Poets
