Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Evolving by not changing my Soul, I walked alone by the Frozen Dam. I want to have a good fight and fly around myself, Finding the buried Desires, I run in my Mind.
By Hjfdt Hkff56 years ago in Poets
On stormy, gloomy nights that I sobbed under my bed sheets at the ages of twelve, thirteen, fourteen, and fifteen because I felt unlovable.
By savage writer6 years ago in Poets
It’s fair to say fantasy is just an altered reality Anything is possible Don’t let your mind limit you You can be unstoppable if you believe each obstacle is a learning lesson
By Ecarg Nosive6 years ago in Poets
Your heart beat. Your lungs pulsed, full of goo, but never air. And little flashes of who you would become Your greatness in little sparks and tingles
By Josh Hatcher6 years ago in Poets
My next novel will be more not less except in the places where less is more My next novel will be that not this – anything but this
By Brendan Blowers6 years ago in Poets
I feel like I am going to crumble…. I feel like…. Like… The life and energy that I once had before Has been completely stripped away from me…
By Woman With an Edge6 years ago in Poets
'Where can money come from? That is the question I ask of thee, pray do tell, do you have an answer that you feel obliged to communicate?'
By Stuart Crossley6 years ago in Poets
I reveal my soul in the dark of night the time when passions take their flight when the stare of people and their judging eyes
By Bugsy Watts6 years ago in Poets
One day I’ll thank myself for pushing through all the obstacles I done had to climb over Using my natural gift to uplift more than just the children
The biggest downside of being an overachiever is when you underachieve Damn, I had to get into Kean University just to find out that shit?
People who once told me how ill I was— Only if you could see me now. Females who trotted out on me when times got rough like those days after Hurricane Sandy in 2012—
My lovely sister Or brother to me I know you are hurt You know I can see It's all ok You are not in trouble The scars on your arms
By Molly Roche6 years ago in Poets
