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bruise my face

bruise my face

A Poem by i am LiLy


poem because
im damaged_im numb

im damaged_im numb

A Poem by i am LiLy


poem because
puppetry

puppetry

A Poem by barton smock


inspecting my sonafter a fallthe blindand photogenic
Lullaby

Lullaby

A Chapter by Debbie Barry


A poem for my unborn baby, three months before his birth.
Dreaming

Dreaming

A Chapter by Debbie Barry


A lullaby poem.
we fade

we fade

A Poem by i am LiLy


poem...... because
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.
screams an whispers

screams an whispers

A Poem by i am LiLy


poem....because
Movie Star

Movie Star

A Poem by The Iron Horseman


A look at the superficial nature of stardom.
i love you Liza

i love you Liza

A Poem by i am LiLy


poem ....because....Liza
soft facts

soft facts

A Poem by barton smock


night is the sound of my father’s adding machine. of mother narrating the life of a stone. lake is my brother’s action figure learning to ..
Fatal Hope

Fatal Hope

A Poem by PoetessKrys


Hope is definitely one of the worst and best things that a person can have.
almost

almost

A Poem by wearejareth


i once almost told you i loved youwhen the lips of a bottle had met mineand mine had met yours,and exclusivity was expelled at the time beingbecause i..
used words

used words

A Poem by wearejareth


and like items from an antique store,we used the words our ancestors haveold molds of others' tonguesand dust we blew off with a breathpraying they st..
help is a god

help is a god

A Poem by wearejareth


if help is a god then time is a lambthat we sacrifice for one anotherso you must be a wolf in sheep’s clothinggarbed in the blood of hours and m..
sores

sores

A Poem by wearejareth


when we kiss after we fightwe can feel the sores on our tonguesfrom all the s**t we didn't meanor didbut they'd go away and soon once againwe’d ..
The Knife in the Bath

The Knife in the Bath

A Poem by Iliana Peters


You know those smiles,where your eyes are sad,but you're laughingOr the way you go out all weekend,and you dance all night,but you cry all dayThe cons..
pretend me home

pretend me home

A Poem by barton smock


the bridge the broken arm of god. the ventriloquist, her immortal canary…birth the jackpot hit by grief. a wiseman mourning his third son.
Method

Method

A Poem by PoetessKrys


There was a beauty to the method of her madness. The way she spun her words, Which made you feel all that she felt. They broke you down ..
The Tree

The Tree

A Poem by Nikita Vattas


The sapling grows, Through the dust and dirt, Into a majestic tree, An intricate system Of weaving branches, Twigs and leaves. E..