To those who comment and like thank you. Yesterday, 13 of you stood with me. Out of 417 subscribers. Maybe the rest were busy.
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
I chiseled away at my marble, chipping off the faults they proclaimed, carving the weird, the unworthy, leaving veins of 'truth'
By Ellie Hoovs9 months ago in Poets
Like a flame dancing in the night Fighting to always be a source of light A warm place for those around Trying to burn away the darkness that surrounds
By Abi Rose Travis9 months ago in Poets
Time will always make you grow. Slowly, you understand what was not clear at first, what was difficult to overcome; It is nothing now.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing9 months ago in Poets
There are roads we inherit— paved by expectation, tradition, and blood. And there are roads we forge, brambled, untrodden, our footprints the first.
By Tales from a Madman9 months ago in Poets
If blood will flow When flesh and steel are one Drying in the color of the evening sun Tomorrows rain Will wash the stains away
By Zakir Ullah9 months ago in Poets
I. The City Sleeps with One Eye Open The city hunches like a drunk in the alley, coughing neon into puddles, its breath thick with secrets and gin.
By Esther Sun9 months ago in Poets
Why is it No matter how much I try To fight My hurt survives Many nights I go Trying to hold back these cries
By CotardDelusionz9 months ago in Poets
They told me that I have Body dysmorphia That I’m not truly the terrifying Alien being That my brain has convinced me that
By Trinity Noelle9 months ago in Poets
This was a new kind of hurt Not constant or regular The kind that swooped in and out Embezzled the air from my lungs The kind of hurt that came in ripples
Before You Ended Me You pulled at my sanity, like you were pulling the petals from a rose. I wouldn’t be bought or used,
I speak, but you do not hear. I write, but you do not read. The word becomes flesh but you do not see. You walk right by without a second thought,
By Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock9 months ago in Poets
