It is a particularly terrifying thing for a person to truly become independent because there is nothing to expect and nothing to fear. From that moment on, their focus shifts entirely inward.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing12 months ago in Poets
. Horrible moments of male clarity. By Ross e f Lombardi. . Unfortunately for me, Despite being a 52-year-old male,
By Ross E Fortune Lombardi12 months ago in Poets
Whispers of a Fading Light In the quiet of the evening sky, Where golden colors fade and sigh, A gentle voice drifts through the air, A quiet hope, a heartfelt prayer.
By ANITA12 months ago in Poets
Tonight I peered into the mirror... I'm seeking a younger child who's lost! Dejected breathing, pondering if... that inner child is forever lost?
By The Schizophrenic Mom12 months ago in Poets
At first they're few The things I list That I truly appreciate But as time passes, the fondness grows For each wrinkle, freckle, scrape
By Hailey Marchand-Nazzaro12 months ago in Poets
I once called my reflection a stranger, Unworthy of light. With loathing, I carved my silence. But even in darkness, I whispered for light.
By Emmie Falbo12 months ago in Poets
On Valentine's Day, my friend asked, "What does being loved mean to you?" I softly smiled at the whisper that only I could hear, so true.
i found you on the sidewalk eviscerated tossed in grime (the culprit was you) tears pricked my eyes because no one should be left this way
By Alexandria Stanwyck12 months ago in Poets
It's like the amusement park of my nightmares. I want off this emotional rollercoaster. It's like a carousel that's been set on fire.
By Jasmine Harris12 months ago in Poets
Cradled in soft light, love sways like a lullaby, I am my own peace. Tears baptize my skin, whispers rise like angel hymns,
By T. E. Door12 months ago in Poets
"They" say that reading and watching TV in bed is bad for your sleep habits. I can see how distracting it is, and would cause many to abandon their much -needed sleep in favor of being entertained.
By Colleen Walters12 months ago in Poets
When anatomy becomes vulture pickings neuroticism bonus-gifts friendship Overweight Overbite Ideal candidates for surgeries I didn’t want
By The Dani Writer12 months ago in Poets
