Friendship

🌿 Mistakes Bloom into Miracles: The Beauty of Change ✨
💡 Don’t Fear Hard Times, They Shape the Best in Us 💪 🌬️ Verse 1: The Whisper of Change 🌪️ The winds will howl, the skies may break,
By PRABAL TR PRO10 months ago in Poets
Sundays
What does Sunday mean to me? Sacred understanding with noteworthy dialogue allowing you to accept Jesus and keep learning how to live.
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
Misunderstandings: A Chapter, Not the Whole Book
A Page vs. A Book 📖 A misunderstanding, just a page, 📄 Yet we set our hearts in rage. 💔 A single moment, a fleeting fight, ⚡
By PRABAL TR PRO10 months ago in Poets
i am not okay. Content Warning.
i am not okay. i sat there, crossed legs and arms, on the sidewalk where i broke down, just like my car up the road. because i couldn't go any farther
By ⸘jason alan‽10 months ago in Poets
What you can’t replace
What you can’t replace You can build again what time has broken, earn back gold that slipped away, find new faces in old places,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Thank You Mum
Introduction It is Mother's Day in the uK today. I have never done this before and I thought it was about time I did. My mum died of a heart attack and stroke over thirty-five years ago, and she is with me every day. I have included one of her favourite songs ("Happy" by The Carpenters) in this and written this sonnet.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 10 months ago in Poets
CHARACTER
The truest measures of an individual’s character are dependent, on four factors: One, how do they treat those who can do nothing for them?
By ELISABETH BABARCI 10 months ago in Poets
ON YOURSELF
Focus on yourself a must Be so careful who you trust Some do say that they your friend but All they want Is all your lust
By Haychie_Artist10 months ago in Poets
The Land In Between
How many nights has my soul wandered In the darkness and shadows Of my mind The land In between wakefulness and sleep
By KA Stefana 10 months ago in Poets
Am I Saying it all wrong?
Am I Saying it all wrong? Is fluid retention caused by bitter tears, Is heartbreak caused by the hurt you hit mine with? Is longing the result of blindly pretending not to see?
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Demons won’t let me sleep
Demons won’t let me sleep Every night I close my eyes, the demons say, “Open them,” taking me by surprise. They bring out all the old crap
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Coffee
Cold, black elixir trickling down my throat Some days it is warm as its cream fills my gut Its energy powers my life Without it
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets