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Doodling in the night depths of shadows cover my page yet I see throught the light Expressing myself out the cage Doubtful about the unclear sight
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Died in craves, and surrounded by lust, love, and betrayals, He wishes only for purity, Purity of his soul, was that a big wish?
By Anshu Arora2 years ago in Poets
Marbles It seems like just another bag of yesterdays, Those days of marbles in circles we did play. We held onto mostly blue and shiny ones,
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
On storming with self-love in July Stuttering in the essence of my stance of who I yearn to be, The remnants of desires pierce the soul in a demeanour that abdicated the glee
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
I'm trapped inside this Motel. Oh, those young fists clenched in the air make a million millionaires. Set fire to the ships.
By Ajayi Olalekan2 years ago in Poets
Stop.. spinning the tops start spinning clay pots post your artistic thoughts spot the lost arts art opts obsessive ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Echoes in the Abyss In twilight's hush, where shadows play A melancholy wind whispers my name Echoes of memories, long past away A symphony of sorrow, forever to remain
By Sanamdeep Singh2 years ago in Poets
If I possessed the power, Through time’s vast expanse to stride, I’d return to October past, Not to tread the same path, But to cloister my heart, A stranger's guise to wear, Rather than future’s estrange.
By Cielo2 years ago in Poets
Nalikalantibar! I have no idea what this word means Or if it’s even a real word But it sounds cool I may just be fool for things that sound mysterious
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
They say to go full tilt But they don’t know what that means It means more than fighting to the hilt It means you have to be willing to take the hits
I am a shadow of myself A hollow reflection of what I used to be I have become voiceless Because of other’s choices Everything drowned out
Sad satisfies self still, sun sets south Safe sniper, silent siren Self suffocating, smiling simple Second smile subtle
