Tags Thoughts
tongue tied tooA Chapter by Lyn Andersona collection of romantic notions |
intoxicated thoughtsA Poem by BellaIt's crazy how the mind works.I'm sober,And all that's on my mind is when I'll see you again.I've had a few drinks,And all I can see is your smile,And.. |
vicious cycleA Poem by BellaIt's quite sad, the way I move on. Distractions. That's all it is. I still think about you, And it makes me mad. But I'll keep flirting my way ou.. |
journal of a lost mindA Poem by BellaMy emotions are stirring and I'm unable to pick a part the little pieces floating around. I can't decipher the feeling, I can only say it's bursting .. |
Thoughts.. Which one am I?A Poem by OnlymeIs my life like a stonethat just sinks into the earth and gone eventually.Never to have even beenremembered or even noticed.Or am I like a stone, that.. |
Self ExplorationA Poem by PatrickPinkI. I want So badly to be warm. But parts of me are frozen; so I bristle With ice knives and sickles And anyone who comes too close Can .. |
Cyr the SeerA Story by Raven StarhawkAs I trek through this mortal realm I frequent inner turmoil, a heavy heart and a mounting despair I dare to understand. Humans are not perfect.. |
5:28 pmA Story by Raven StarhawkA harvested soul splits in two as a blinded nation rises to fall. Whispers cease a reckless heart forged by bitter envy upon a jealous dream. Fr.. |
We foughtA Poem by samira345this is something quickly put together but i wrote it in the heat of the moment.. have a good day :) |
CloudedA Poem by voxpersonaHaving difficulty in detaching from various kinds of negativity. |
Why her?A Poem by OnlymeMy dads, "new tart" took us, all for dinnertoday.Oh my god. She was a right b***h!Mouthy at that. With big tits.She had a motor-mouth, that just would.. |
DecemberA Poem by Sheila's HabitatDecember cold night…December full of light…I’m standing outside, all alone, in the darkJust imagining those stars that I would rew.. |
Questioning & Wandering In My ThoughtsA Poem by OnlymeThese days a smile seems so far away fromme. Maybe the slight odd chuckle at somethingI see online. Is the closest I get to one in reality.And to real.. |
MessyA Poem by Sheila's HabitatPendingness.. |
In their EyesA Poem by Brenda AliciaIn their eyes, I often find my own thoughts. One's I have had to suppress and push to one side. |