I am a ball of fire I am bursting I am seething I am a heat stroke ready to hit . I will not love you as you need me to
By Ariana GonBon8 months ago in Poets
Do you hear the girl screaming? Harmonizing with the mother and the crone She is not valiant for doing what she needs She is not brave for scaling the rooftops
Did you ever think that I wanted to scream? To never again push myself down My own nails clawing my esophagus and finding no purchase
Someday I will peel My chest like an orange A lemon sourness to pour out Or perhaps a gasoline to light bridges to burn Letting my heart finally feel warmth
Nearly 15 years since she began to write, – a trilogy of books, filling up pages each night. Perhaps it was a mistake, but others got wind,
By Lyla May8 months ago in Poets
I carefully stare to admire your eyes. I silently listen to your smooth voice. We were bound to be beside each other. Your hellos make my day.
By Hailey M8 months ago in Poets
Alone doesn’t always mean lonely, but sometimes it feels worse. Beneath the smile, there are bruises no one sees. Choosing peace often looks like silence—but it costs me pieces.
By Annie Edwards 8 months ago in Poets
Got my faith I know It’s helping Got a heart I know ain’t melting Peace Is what we want you know Time Is short so switch the show
By Haychie_Artist8 months ago in Poets
The morning broke in muted gray, A fog of doubt, a dull delay— No sun to burn the shadows through, Just whispered winds of what I knew.
By Just One of Those Things8 months ago in Poets
after a long in-between, a need comes to your mind you want something, so here you come after the long in-betweens, maybe a call
By Andrea Corwin 8 months ago in Poets
I’m afraid of it the way Harry Potter is afraid of Voldemort- no, the way the others can’t even say his name. .
By Raistlin Allen8 months ago in Poets
To the Moon, who listens when the world forgets to— She is the moon. She is a rhythm— timeless, tidal, tender. Predictable in pattern,
