Song Lyrics

The Day My Brain Went on Strike
My brain decided, “No work today,” It packed its bags and ran away. It left a note that read, “Good luck! I’m done with thinking, I’m off to chuck.”
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Poets
Embracing the Storm
In the storm, I found my fight, A heart once trembling, now takes flight. Waves of worry crashed and tore, Yet I stand stronger than before.
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Poets
Broken Melodies
Echoes of Longing In the quiet of the night, I hear, The echoes of your voice so near, A whisper on the wind’s soft breath, A haunting song of love’s regret.
By Sazeeb Chowduryabout a year ago in Poets
Wounded Hearts
Silent Yearnings In shadows where my heart does dwell, A love unspoken, none can tell, Your gaze, a light I cannot claim, A silent yearning, endless flame.
By Sazeeb Chowduryabout a year ago in Poets
Whispers of Time
In the quiet dusk where shadows sway, The winds of memory softly play. Whispers of time in fleeting flight, Chasing the remnants of fading light.
By Iram zahid about a year ago in Poets
The Beauty in Letting Go
I chased the stars, I chased the sun, Perfection’s race had just begun. But every step felt like a fall, A heavy weight, no peace at all.
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Poets
Bangladesh will always be home
A Final Journey Home At eighteen, he ventured, chasing a dream, To the UK, where futures glimmered and gleamed. Yet in twenty-one’s shadow, his voyage was spent,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Sequel to the complete story of incomplete love
Which was never mine, For her, my eyes were moistened. From the departure of one person, Life has become dull and colorless.
By Ignited Mindsabout a year ago in Poets
God TV or drugs?
What is it that make me rush Escape to the other side Towards God TV or drugs Run away from this aware flesh
By The Madmanabout a year ago in Poets
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By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Whispers of Forgotten Dreams
In the quiet of the night, I hear, Echoes of a time once near, When laughter danced on winds so free, And every moment felt like eternity.
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Poets
I left Saint Louis
Fantasy and reality Dance on a razors edge of sanity Bobbing back-and-forth too, and fro as they do their tango And there’s a rose between my teeth
By Franklyn Wyldeabout a year ago in Poets