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MessyA Poem by Sheila's HabitatPendingness.. |
My personal starA Poem by Another brick in the wallYou are the fire deep down in my soul.You are my escape from this wicked world.My feelings for you are no longer in my control.In my head it's all a m.. |
I will be loved againA Poem by Lydia WaldockI've been single for almost a year and some days its hard to know if I will be loved again by someone special but I know I will |
My best friend reminds me of my exA Poem by Lydia WaldockMy best friend reminds me of my exCompletely differentpeople but act far too much alikeI find myself acting the ways in the same ways I had to with hi.. |
DisposableA Poem by Lydia WaldockI am forever disposableTossed to the sideForgotten by those I remember wellI thought I grew out of this with ageBroken and dangerous bad friendships '.. |
Bus StopA Poem by fresniksonStanding in the rain,Waiting for the bus.Staring into the grey skies,Wondering how it would beIf you were happy.Looking at people walking by,Curious h.. |
I've accepted thisA Poem by Lydia WaldockHeavy downcast eyesBeaten and bruised lipsDeep setting melancholyThere’s nothing more tormenting than aiming and shooting for a brighter future .. |
Pill bottles and feelingsA Poem by Lydia WaldockDrawn from the fact I need to take medication for my anxiety which my dad does like the fact I need to rely on drugs plus my sister called me crazy an.. |
Once Upon an Alley DrearyA Poem by LannyOnce Upon an Alley Dreary Discards Pleading winds unanswered Inhaled early onset death pleasures Rid.. |
Flesh and boneA Poem by Lydia WaldockFlesh and boneBlood of wineDisconnectedI love it when my head spinsRegrets of a long lineTaking another hitPaid with me cashI love it when my world cr.. |
Cursed angelA Poem by Lydia WaldockShe told her gods to go against herAn angel of destruction she was.Burnt off-white wings only visible to those that know her this way.What power of a .. |
Clouds of distal rainfallA Poem by Lydia WaldockThese dreams are walking with meThe stars are following alongThe height of our livesThese are the days that weeks lead intoThese are nights we can fee.. |
WishesA Poem by breakthebrokenoneI feel so worthlessand like all that I am doingis letting you downas if I am giving you another reasonto be disappointed in me.I feel like I havelet y.. |
Love Of My LifeA Poem by breakthebrokenoneIf ever he were to leave methat would be the end of meHe is the love of my lifewhen he could chose any otherhe chose meand repaired my heartwhen I was.. |
Apologies From A WomanA Poem by breakthebrokenoneI am sorrythat I am not themost beautiful of womenbut my soul is made upof all the people I have metand I have taken the best parts of myselfand paint.. |
A Letter For GirlsA Poem by breakthebrokenoneA letter styled poem on what I wish I had have been told as a young girl. |
A Genuine SoulA Poem by breakthebrokenonePart of a series called Poems For Him dedicated to my love. |
Love is a SportA Poem by Silent_WhispersLove is a Sport. Love is a combination of games we all need practice in before we can ever really play along. Some of us sit in the sidelines .. |
The PallbearerA Poem by GeeCarrying heartbreak |