Some are lost, and never found Their cries for help are never heard The signs are there, but some just aren't looking‐
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
slowly slipping, down... down... down... drowning, air escaping, suffocating, struggling to reach the surface; is it even worth it?
By M.J. Carlock2 years ago in Poets
I want to live in a sea shell at the bottom of a warm ocean. Somewhere along the sand in a vast body of water. Little tropical fish swimming above me and small creatures investigating my home.
By Rabbit2 years ago in Poets
I have butterflies in my stomach Only they aren't in my stomach they're in my chest They don't flutter nor do they bring any emotion I associate with butterflies
By Donny Foley2 years ago in Poets
Farewell to my toxic love of fear. Bye, you can no longer stay here. No more living in my head. I no longer want dread. You heard what I said.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
If I would live above the clouds, I would watch the world instead of being a part. I would peer through the eyes of a stranger
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Now, in the last day of the challenge I feel a twinge of sadness, for ‘Breakup nonets’ have been fun and cathartic, for me -
By Heather Scott2 years ago in Poets
Always alone, taught independence. Figure it out, no one else will. I needed you, where are you? Why can't you see my love?
By Lindsey Altom2 years ago in Poets
The house was burning, no one escaped the same as before. Another fire, another burning, and another broken heart. How many times can a heart break?
Heavy, the veil of self-absorption Darkens the space to suit the mood. Born of bitterness and fed Well by disappointment,
By Dana Crandell2 years ago in Poets
Real, fleshy, sweaty arousal remains, the fakery vanishes disarming the addiction Standing with my head high crushing that demon
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Breaking from your negativity the damage and lies you sold Me about Me, to keep Me, caged and afraid To Be Me and the honest truth,
