Tags Emotional
Insanity TransfixedA Poem by CrimsonHintsMy heartbeat’s irratic; caught in the static,Of memories’ past.Lungs inhale dreams, nightmares in seams;Don’t let it last.Believing .. |
Violet HazeA Poem by CrimsonHintsMy wings are shackled to these aching flashes.How can I breathe until this torrent passes?A deep violet haze creeps through my bones,Turning my blood .. |
The Gentle Showers of my AgonyA Poem by CrimsonHintsMy skin is soft from the gentle showers of my agony.Perplexed; my thoughts run to the soothing corners of my mind. Why must I suffer from your flaming.. |
A day in the lifeA Story by chela76The juxtaposition of light and dark |
Man is created to loveA Poem by AdnanRepentance |
she was a candleA Poem by pencilshe was a candle melted down to her core,a dozen matchsticks had hurt her before.she promised herself she would never burn again,and blindly believed .. |
DystopianA Poem by JayBizSwimming, Thoughts oppressing. In the dark, Lies I won’t forgive. Veering into the great unknown. Diving, Head fi.. |
Bread crumbs and Demons.A Story by Sir PsychosisA short Introspective piece I wrote about being in the middle of difficult situations and whether you become a monster to protect yourself of suffer t.. |
Promise xA Poem by Sir PsychosisA poem I wrote about what we promise and what we should aspire to offer, when we ask for Love x |
you don't want meA Poem by girlandpenSo, who am I to you? A girl who knows her name And studied through The years of school It’s all a game I.. |
Oh, Mother, I'll Cherish You!A Poem by Kasey M.C.It's for mother for Christmas. |
Returning the favourA Poem by Sir PsychosisThis is a Poem I wrote based on revenge and hate and just pure Vitriol lol. |
The Beast Inside...A Poem by Sachi RuayaYou found that someone, Who you deem; is the last piece of you O’ but that one…that other one just – … How long will you.. |
Bleed FlowersA Poem by Raena CainWhen a young heart yearns for hope, it learns that life is a battle you must win |
FurA Poem by LuciaMy neck is warm, too hot- almostThe fur is a dyed, pure rabbit lined scarfPoufs of pink and burgundyLining my neck like blood grown dark with timeAn a.. |
Paper DollA Poem by Luciai'm not actually married it's a metaphor |
Forlorn and MoreA Poem by George AnthonyPotential symbology for many things |