I never had a word for what it always felt like as a kid I wondered if I was adopted. It wasn't belief that I wasn't where I came from
By alan pierce2 years ago in Poets
I'd rather be at peace spending the night in a jailed cell knowing I did something wrong than lay in my own bed restless over the fact
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
she taught me about worlds and how to enter them. to leave my safe and comfortable thought, and welcome something new.
By kp2 years ago in Poets
You broke her heart and she apologized. Her words floated like petals in the wind, soft, sorrowful. "I'm sorry," she whispered, as though the blame could ever be hers, as though your indifference was a shadow she cast. But no one sees the sun and blames it for causing the night.
By Uncledee'2 years ago in Poets
Verse 1: Life is a journey with twists and turns, Sometimes we soar, sometimes we burn. Life is a challenge with goals and dreams,
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
pick the flecks of my bones from the ashes that's all that's left of me for you now you turned green because I found sunlight
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
You look at me askance As we dance To the limerence in each other’s eyes Sometimes I see what’s on your mind But I promise, there’s no lies
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
What matter Of the universe Allows us access to the Incorporeal pleasures of the Soul? _ What corporeal costs Are charged for every
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets
"i dont’ know who you are anymore,” soft sounds of fraud's mouth, “i don’t know where my baby is." i smile, and i edge close to him, “it’s the same me as ever, sweet love, and i am nobody’s baby anymore.”
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
so, you flourish under his enchanting, poisonous words, yet are ignorant of his looming gift, a picture-book of your terribly quiet grave?
By Adonide2 years ago in Poets
i cry, i scream, i write poetry for my dark muse it pleases me more than solving his cryptic clues as mercurial retrogradation comes to an end
Sometimes I feel I've got to // ... you can work out the next Lyric, I'm sure. It's not inherently negative, wanting to Enjoy your peace. It's a
By James Dorman2 years ago in Poets
