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Can you feel that? It's the melancholy pressure of the wind ripping apart your lungs, like the ruthlessness of my nails digging a grave within your skin,
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Poets
I'm still working, at jobs I’ve avoided, my whole life. I've howled at windows, and bayed at hens, in the indifferent moonlight.
By David Power8 years ago in Poets
Broken hearts can kill. They can make the good go bad. They make the life of an innocent be taken away. When too much is given and nothing is returned,
By Jasmine Quintana8 years ago in Poets
It’s rewarding helping others... Sometimes I just wish I could help myself. See the way my life will go... And not the ways of everyone else.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
Where to even begin? What words could Truly capture you, Your true essence? . The impact you've Created for this family is,
By Amelia Davis8 years ago in Poets
Anxiety is a crippling fear that runs through your body, like blood in your veins. It makes you hide from the world, and shut yourself in until you forget all about the person you've been.
I SMELL YOU IN MY SHEETS LIKE A LINGERING DREAM UPON CONSCIOUSNESS, AND IT SEEPS INTO MY BONES CLEANSING THE MARROW OF ITS LONELINESS,
By TL Holliday8 years ago in Poets
Anxious and Afraid Not sure if What I am Feeling Is the Truth or Is It Simply a Fasade One Who Tracks Every Step I Make
By Victoria Gudbranson8 years ago in Poets
