It's crazy how we love the dark side A dark side which is hard for us to decide Between us, simple love is hard to provide
By Precious Usese2 years ago in Poets
We spoke each other fluently; like a language only you and I can read. And yet, I still look for those missing pages that you tore out when
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
In the fog of a fractured soul, Where shadows play their cruel role, A maze of sorrow, paths unknown, In this bleak landscape, they walk alone.
By Zohan Ali2 years ago in Poets
In the crowded halls, they walk unseen, A shadow among the lively scene, Behind a mask, they hide their plight, In the daylight's glare, they fear the night.
In the shadows of a fractured mind, Echoes of silence, cruel and unkind, Whispers of demons, shadows that creep, In the hollow caverns where nightmares seep.
Try as I might, I can't scrub you out: Your touch has stained my very soul. Mr Clean, Scrubbing Bubbles.... Nothing external works
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
I don’t want to lie; my last relationship taught me A LOT (mostly about myself) but it also left me broken. I don’t think I have the capacity to trust, as I once had.
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
Continuously sprinting, whatever exit, Thickened brush, darkened forest, no path, Briefly paused moment, recognition of relief, repeated scenery, overweighting it,
By R0ME02 years ago in Poets
I want to sharpen my mind like a pencil Shove it in a machine, grind it down Until I find the point How often could I do it
By Sean A.2 years ago in Poets
Life is a dance of light and shade, Moments of joy, sorrows displayed.
By Frank the Tank2 years ago in Poets
Handcuffed and sectioned Because I believed I was Jesus directionless and cut free from reality they took me to priory in a police van
By Daniel Hooks2 years ago in Poets
You wear a FaceTime mask answering everything but what I ask. I think I love you. Your voice talks in my head but what if it’s white noise or just dead.
