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Still, the bed laid untouched the way you left it that crisp, fall morning. Introductions were never my strong suit, Losing every ounce of love I once felt; faded away the day you left.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreetabout a year ago in Poets
Flashes of You
Screams of agony fill the room. Intense, painful, memories come a'knocking; Haunting images of you. Lust and love it was not,
By 'Lissa Stufflestreetabout a year ago in Poets
You Can Never Find
You can never find Mystery of everything alone I know a lonely path Which starts after death Come and die with me Never ever try to live Your life is mine now You can’t denied it You are trying hard But failing every time It is not your fault There is no easy path Come and die with me Never ever try to live Your life is mine now You can’t denied it
By Rahul Roaring RCabout a year ago in Poets
Willing
Joy is a willing thing if you are patient enough to look for her. You can find her in the wafts of steam swirling over
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Funny How It Goes
Once upon a time I felt like I was free Hanging in the sky Way up in the tree Time to go all out No soul is stopping me
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
I Like Street Dogs
I like street dogs But more than you I look at them They look at me Why are they barking at me? Does they need my pets help Who never step out in daylight They like night club lights I can’t punish them I don’t have rights I can’t even fight I am helpless right Why are they barking at me? Does they need my pets help Who never step out in daylight They like night club lights
By Rahul Roaring RCabout a year ago in Poets
Where Does the Trash Go
Where does the trash go Down into the depths Or off to the shallows We will never know It leaves our home for the curb
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Our Story
A big noise made us, and water and DNA to let the dinosaurs out-mammal us out of Bronze, Iron, Religion ages; taking over, learning, discovering
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
Always In Pursuit
I... I can't‐ Can't slow down Can't slow the beat of my heart I would if I could My pen follows close behind- My breath can't keep up
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
I'd Like To Find
What is it that pushes athletes to their breaking point? What is it that pushes journalists to go behind enemy lines? What is it that pushes mothers t0 endure childbirth?
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
Rebel
I will not comply I will never fit into the confines of a box you cannot force a star into a square or a round
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
The End
The end of one world Is the beginning of another Like a child Slipping from its mother Life is a journey Of yearning We used to live
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets