Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
The emotions you feel seep into me. The ideas you share sway me. I hope that you see it impacts me greatly. I am no longer just me.
By Misty Kate8 years ago in Poets
human. a fish out of water. a seashell. left forgotten. birthed into an abyss. city of terror. sea of nightmares.
By NaSadè Gray8 years ago in Poets
I'm getting stronger... With every day that passes, I'm getting stronger. Though I still see your face in my dreams, I'm getting stronger.
By Jennyfur8 years ago in Poets
I don't remember when I pulled the curtains down... Blocked out the sun and gazed at the moon. In my lonely hours it shined down on me.
By Liga Stromberga8 years ago in Poets
Everyone wants it.. just the thought of it is magic. The fame and the fortune.. fancy clothes, name brand glasses. A big house on a hill, far, far away..
By Jay Briggs8 years ago in Poets
Deep down in the wraths of hell, Abuse, pain, grief, & sorrow. Isolated as a runt of the liter, Not strong as her brother & sisters.
By Cee H8 years ago in Poets
Just a cat Say those who couldn't see her spirit Those who never felt her warm weight On their chest Purring Vibrating away all the sadness
By A. R. Ambrosi8 years ago in Poets
I wanna be beautiful but Society says I can't be Because I'm not skinny Because I'm curvy enough but skinny In the right places
By Benita Gonzalez8 years ago in Poets
The arising of the sun on such a glorious day. The excitement of your birth is a memory your parents will never throw away.
By Screamin Tearz8 years ago in Poets
Shadows clouding our steps, casting a spark of doubt. We bleed fatal mistakes, the pain seeping into the pages. Tie the chain
By Rachel Murray8 years ago in Poets
Poverty stricken, but all I have is the future in my eyes. To never watch my mother struggle, to wipe the tears from her eyes when she cries.
By Ladarius Brown8 years ago in Poets
Swollen tear ducts eyes leaking the soul, Ceased to behold like a crease sneaked in the fold, They grilled seasoned then heated with coal,
By Benjamin Small8 years ago in Poets
