Tags : detachment

Detached

Detached

A Poem by Pranali


i search for those eyesbeautiful not wisei see that smilewhich connects my heart to thinei want to touch that ruffled hairfalling lightly on ..
One

One

A Poem by Aline Montz


Who am I, and how dare I ask for your time?What made me think it was ok to pretendYou are even close to what I could call mine?If you're reading this ..
Love

Love

A Poem by Zoe Jay


True love is dark.True love is acceptance.Accepting ANYTHING, and loving regardless.Accepting change, and weakness,and badness, and difference,and lov..
Sever

Sever

A Poem by Jennifer C


She was most concerned with the dead weight of things The head rolling slow and solid and lame, unfavo..
The state of "being"

The state of "being"

A Poem by L'Enfant Terrible


Skinny, long face, big expressive eyes and nice hair. Smart and someone I can talk with about stuff. That's how I'd define my type.It's not gonna happ..
Playing with my Food

Playing with my Food

A Poem by JacqMarie


Realization my coping skill set is failing me physically.
Programmed

Programmed

A Poem by Behrsy


You placed your hand on the nape of my neckYour cool palm calming my nervesKeeping me thereBefore I could run away againThough I was never really here..
You Burden Me With Silence Sometimes

You Burden Me With Silence Sometimes

A Poem by Jesse Fuentes


Based on an event in life
060113

060113

A Poem by Matt


Stick around, Fair Weather. Hang around, Alien Neighbor. The water's warmer in the shallow end. Asking rhetorical questions, quick ..
Late WIshes

Late WIshes

A Poem by Behrsy


(I'm screaming)You told me I was being too loud.It's silly,to be neither seen nor heard.(I'm hiding)You scold me for interrupting too much.Even thatDo..
Envy the Sky

Envy the Sky

A Story by Henrique Kasai


Traveling induces thought, that's a given, maybe the physical movement kick starts sets the motion in the minds gear. A weird feeling takes place some..
Damn Anger

Damn Anger

A Story by NIGHT OWL


2.20.14
Ashes in the wind

Ashes in the wind

A Poem by Gerry Legister


Ashes scattered in the wind helps us to remember the funerals of our loved ones
Security

Security

A Poem by Sow Beet


Testing the waters. I am a bit nervous. Here goes nothing.

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