She is Anorexic She measures herself in silence. Each bone counts, each curve noted, a map of absence, a landscape carved from fear.
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Surfing With My Lover We walk across the warm sand The boards under our arms Salt air clings to our skin And the sea calls us closer
The Darkness The streetlight flickers. I hear footsteps behind me. No one is there. Shadows grow tall. My breath tastes like fear.
There's a world inside that few can see, Where silence dances quietly. A mind that runs both fast and deep, While outwardly, it appears to be sleep.
By V5 months ago in Poets
The Boxing World Mourns The boxing world mourns Ricky Hatton died today may he rest in peace
Love Died When You Kissed Her Love died when you kissed her the warmth in my chest frozen in a glance that wasn’t meant for me
If I can keep a tear in, the moment can stay hidden. As I slide across the wet floor, never before ridden. In shoes I never should have worn,
By simplicity5 months ago in Poets
The poison kiss My lipstick bled. You kissed her, not me. I tasted the spaces you left behind. Her name lingers on your lips, mine fades.
The world tilts forward not sudden, but steady, like a glass filled too close to the rim, like a road narrowing under the weight of its own warning.
By Cadma5 months ago in Poets
Socks on My Hands I wore my socks on my hands today. The cat stared. Did I scare it? Or did it just judge me silently. I spilled my tea. Of course.
SAD The mail came. Your name on the envelope. Empty inside. Nothing. I wondered if you remembered me. Or if you ever did.
If I can keep a tear in, the moment can stay hidden As I slide across the wet floor, never before ridden In shoes I never should have worn,
