In the gym, the weights await, A symphony of iron, a primal state. Dumbbells hum, barbells sing, Muscles flex, determination clings.
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Poets
Oh, restless midnight companion, Unwelcome visitor in the night, Your watchful presence, ever-constant, Denies me sweet slumber's delight.
By hicham nour2 years ago in Poets
Here I lay in my bed. Starring at the ceiling all night long. I can’t get over this feeling. This constant state of dread.
By Jasmine Harris2 years ago in Poets
“If you have a family that loves you, a roof over your head and a warm meal, you’re doing better than you think”
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff2 years ago in Poets
“Start each day with a grateful heart” First thing in the morning, we get up, wash, dress, have breakfast and get ready for the day.
I’m so over these sleepless nights. I’m tired of constantly fighting to survive. I’ve been struggling with the voices in my head.
“Nobody is ever “too busy”, if they’re interested, they’ll make time” When we want something, and I mean really want something,
“Focus on progression not perfection” To “Progress” means to move forward or onward. It is a movement towards a destination or a goal.
“All that, and you’re still standing” Look in the mirror and smile and say: “Well Done”. Yes, you are talking to yourself.
I feel like a raisin. You look like a grape. Last night was fucked. It was good to see you laugh. Want a drag? This rooftop has good air.
By sleepy drafts2 years ago in Poets
A weaker soul would have erased it Never wanting to recall Nerves exposed, completely unfit Impetus as a tethered ball Vile and violent the memories
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
In moonlit whispers, shadows dance, A tender glance, a stolen chance, Her eyes, a sea, deep and wide, Pull me gently, like the tide.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Poets
