Tags : life

Cold World

Cold World

A Poem by XMorris91


When we as human beings are unable to no longer communicate with each other and animosity is ever present among strangers.
Her Epilogue

Her Epilogue

A Poem by Final-Karma


On this night, our dreams come true
Endless Yearning

Endless Yearning

A Poem by Satish Verma


The thirst will know,the river was there.To lie on the grass was ultimate.It was not the green,it was not the blue,but desire had the keyhole to looka..
Thinking about thinking

Thinking about thinking

A Poem by Causality1989


My mind is chaotic. I'm always over thinking...
Just a girl...

Just a girl...

A Story by AllauraRose


Just about me contemplating life and everything else...
The Alternative Kind.

The Alternative Kind.

A Book by B.C. Smith


Living with the fact that he’ll never recover his eyesight, Joel Hackett does everything to feel independent until a strange man introduces him ..
The Praise Of Life

The Praise Of Life

A Poem by Anne Korhonen


A Christian poem about gratitude of life
Windows to the Soul

Windows to the Soul

A Poem by Compendium


The soul that resides within the eyes.
A Perpetual Wait

A Perpetual Wait

A Poem by Mala Mukherjee


A wait for tomorrow disregarded today
Reminiscence

Reminiscence

A Poem by nefalnumair


There's a loss in every gain. A chink in every armor. A pleasure in some pain.A low in every high. A sorrow in some joy. A victor in every battle. ..
Trajectory Of Indifference

Trajectory Of Indifference

A Poem by J.Sin


2017.11.12
Happy birthday?

Happy birthday?

A Poem by AllauraRose


What is the point of celebrating our existence? Why do we celebrate people for no reason when they are still alive.
The Forgotten Tryst

The Forgotten Tryst

A Poem by J.Sin


2017.11.12 @ 21:38
The Little Birds

The Little Birds

A Poem by AllauraRose


Birds are able to migrate and move when they need to, yet I am stuck in the same place.
Nothingness

Nothingness

A Poem by Messengeroflove


I know how you feel. Like a million swords have been carefully threaded through your chest squeezing your lungs like there’s nothing left. And y..
existence

existence

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


A poem about existence written for my philosophy class as an assignment.
Absorb

Absorb

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


A piece about old memories ruining new experiences by not allowing us to just live life.
Holes

Holes

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Something based on a Bojack Horseman quote regarding how sometimes we feel like a cup filled with holes. All of the good draining out despite our best..