I scream, I cry, I beg...I come off as too much. Maybe too little sanity is left. My mind feels shot full of holes and there is no repairing this. There is just living with it. I'm living with a brain that is bleeding out slowly.
By Lindsey Altom2 years ago in Poets
No one has understood me as well as you Together since the age of four Four months difference in our age Completely different in looks
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
S - Stitched together by our parents' union I - Inseparable girls held together by a bond S - Sharing clothes, a room, and so much more
Look back at love. Don't say you didn't love it. Don't say you didn't enjoy love. Because no one doesn't enjoy the beauty of love.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
The laughter that's really happy, Above all others is the giggle. Never forget the paradisal and euphoric giggle. ~~~~~~~~~~ The humor that's really cheerful, Above all others is the laugh. Are you upset by how sunny it is? Does it tear you apart to see the laugh so blithe? ~~~~~~~~~~ How happy is the zany amusement! Chatter. Why is it so zany? ~~~~~~~~~~ Laughs are joyous crowd. joyous crowd are laughs. Laughs - the true source of Ha ha.
By Murali2 years ago in Poets
Talking a lot makes the bounce uncontrollable No one can follow Like a fully loaded basketball Humans will stand out if they have many capacities
By Emil indw2 years ago in Poets
I'm not promising you my existence. But I'm here now, and I love you. You're aware that my life belongs to the Lord. Whoever created me will decide my fate.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Loving you has never been hard even when it wasn't easy even when we were upset even when we were sad even when we were angry
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
A beautiful lie, a gentle deceit A soothing phrase, a comforting cheat It wraps around my heart, a warm embrace A fleeting solace, a temporary space
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
A radiant beam, that shines so bright Illuminating all, in its gentle light It chases away, the darkest night And brings new hope, to our sight
On your way up, you'll encounter two things. Disaster and triumph; the remainder will be Small stumbling impediments.
forgiveness, a gift and a curse forever is best and is worst to see you again, I’m unsure if it would go well anymore
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
