Scarred earth cradles the bones of forgotten generations, Mothers with empty arms still feel the weight of the lost.
By Ravi Dabout a year ago in Poets
i can't slow down no... i can't let them catch up‐ each and every enemy they chase after me‐ from daybreak to nightfall,
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
behind the scenes a script written in such a fashion that it's true meaning is hardly seen a collection of books in such a vicious assortment
stillness is the moment between two songs on the radio, struggling for reception. into a void I scream for an escape from the liminal space, trapping me and my stifled steps trudging the carpeted floor.
By Dark Constellationsabout a year ago in Poets
She rather hides in the lies she once told Immaculate, oh how divine she is, so perfect, so self-controlled Left to her struggles yet no one knows
By Jess Sabout a year ago in Poets
Everyone I have ever loved has broke me
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Softness sounds of stillness when serenity speaks a shadowed Symphony Inaudible introspective inhales to immerse infinity's within the Inner-Self
By Aiden Haleabout a year ago in Poets
Life is full of risk But sometimes I really can’t believe some of these people actually exist What is wrong with them
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
No one needs to know What goes on Between the hum and the song We’re all searching for a place to belong Even if sometimes it feels wrong
Sometimes you have to move on To find what you’re looking for Was it in the cabinet? No. The drawer? Oh well I’ll find another one
Oh, open for me, Phalaenopsis, mottled, majestic mouth, that I may Regard your radiant, resilient splintered magenta tongue
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
At the bus stand, I stand alone, A heart that yearns, yet feels unknown. She wears her pink dress once a week, A silent beauty, my voice so meek.
By Muraliabout a year ago in Poets