the visage of someone broken "only someone run down, worn out through tired suffering or who picks up the burdens they bear
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
My division, A math line. Walkways at first look, A clock spinning, Digital blind. All I wanted was To be on time. Learned from Peter Pan ... the movie, Hook! Fresh in the mind, But still, all I wanted was To be on time...
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
What would you see, if I stripped down, past the bone of me and bore my soul? Would you see a noceur flower,
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
It happened in a moment, relaxed, at ease, then one wrong turn, and snakes coiled tight around my waist, to take my spine prisoner.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
Words can make you, Or it can even break you Words brighten your day Or it can dampen your mood Words can build bridges
By Ann ☕️about a year ago in Poets
“Beauty begins the moment you decide to be yourself” The moment we Embrace ‘who’ we are and Accept Ourselves and “Be” who we really are,
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
“No beauty shines brighter than that of a good heart” It is Important to Remember that True Beauty lies within the depths of a Good Heart.
Those who find contentment discover happiness. Those who let go of the past find freedom. Those who cherish the present find joy. You don't have to change the world; simply strive to be the best version of yourself.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
“Your mind is a garden. Your thoughts are the seeds. You can grow flowers, or you can grow weeds” It is a choice! And who wouldn’t want
I hear voices from afar Ones that don't agree with a tip jar Ones that don't give good luck Ones that place evil in my outlook
By Blake Robertabout a year ago in Poets
how wonderful I am made and these marks are the roadmap of the journey this body has went on how it grew with me how it persevered
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
We all want what we cannot have It is the knowing that we are not allowed To partake in that love That makes us yearn for it even more
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)about a year ago in Poets
