The existential threat of living every day creates plaguing conditional thoughts of why; when parts of you, you once loved have passed away. To grieve the loss of parts of yourself holds no promises of perfect healing. People may tell you to wait out the dark because light is inevitable like the rising of the sun but what they fail to say or remind you is that grieving the loss parts of you is gone and that you should try to love the broken pieces of what’s left.
By Cadma2 years ago in Poets
Thinking of you has become my favorite pastime Dreaming of you has become my favorite hobby Calling your name has become my mantra
By Windchime2 years ago in Poets
I am not alone There are people who care for me I have hope for the future Life is worth living
By Lori Lee2 years ago in Poets
I will never belong So don't tell me That I will find others like me There is a chance Without fear of prejudice from m'lady.
By Neil Marathe2 years ago in Poets
Don't remember, when I started, feeling you, anyway, there's no need, to think about it, as I feel you right now, so my precious wind,
By P.A.Vinura Jayasanka2 years ago in Poets
Behind the brightest smiles, unseen, lies pain, A silent storm within, a heavy chain. With every laugh, a whispered cry, Concealing depths where shadows lie.
By Ann-Marie Martin2 years ago in Poets
Time is a concept that depends on the people who are reading it. However, I never understood what it meant. It devastated many young ones and ate many souls ahead.
By Khushboo Yadav2 years ago in Poets
Today, I will to do what I can, for tomorrow is promised not to man. *** The Sun will shine, and the Moon will glow...
By RL Stevenson2 years ago in Poets
Under the cover of the night, where the stars dance, And the moon, in its splendor, advances to the lovers. Two souls meet, in silence, in balance,
By Hendrik SancheZ2 years ago in Poets
Where is four Oh, it is locked in a drawer Waiting to be opened How long will it stay there We will just have to wait and see
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Licking at the facade Worshiping a nameless god Only to realize All efforts will be forgot Break your back all you want
A Bachelor Baking Banana Bread! A typical 21st century scene... (?) He's ready to eat some Banana Bread, Waiting till an hour at 350* it's been.
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
