With gentle soul and spirit ever mild, The INFP, a dreamer of deep thought, Does ponder life's complexities, a child Of whimsy, by the world oft dearly bought.
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
Within a heart that teems with gentle dreams, A wellspring deep of empathy doth lie, The INFP, with introspective beams, Searches for truth in a ton of passerby.
-How hungry are you? -Hungry as a LION! -What will the lion eat? Would ask my Mum To be so hungry - must be terrifying...
By Salomé Saffiri2 years ago in Poets
Within their minds, a world of logic spins, INTPs dwell, where reason holds the sway. With keenest wit, they pierce through outward skins,
Within their minds, a world of logic spins, INTPs dwell, where reason holds its sway. With keenest wit, they pierce through outward skins,
I loved giving birth to you to be your mother. I don’t regret it. But I am so much more than just your mother. Your father doesn’t smile at me so much; no effort into our love life.
By Diani Alvarenga2 years ago in Poets
Even though I know it is over I have not heard your voice in so long I just wish we had closure I miss you so Every day I do my best to grow
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
With introspective gaze and mind profound, The INTP, a soul of logic's might, Doth ponder deep where truths yet may be found,
With introspective gaze and mind profound, The INTP, a soul of logic's art, Doth ponder deep where truths may yet be found,
The title was taken from a line in "The Winter King" but she is not given a name just a deity's wife. So I will give her a name and make her a queen of the sea.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Now this really takes me back: the comfort that meant the most when sick: my mama made a snack beyond compare: Cinnamon Toast.
By Judey Kalchik 2 years ago in Poets
Where once a solid form existed there's nothing left but shard. Tangled remnants, split and twisted, tossed without regard.
By Tim Grace2 years ago in Poets
