Tags comfort
Poppop's LightA Poem by TheresaPoppop’s LightDeep in my soft slumber,in the comfort of my room,tucked into my warm knitted blankets,I lay in my bed. Dreamsflow and drizzle.. |
IndecisivenessA Poem by Pax--------------- |
My PillowA Poem by Shayna JoyceFree verse |
the first time he leftA Chapter by Lyn Andersonanother thought |
Never Had a WhyA Poem by gabiaimeeI am in love with Why |
Light and Darkness (depression)A Poem by LizardoI feel a state of lonelinessI feel i cannot scape from thisMy love for the pleasures of life has goneMy love drownedNow, i can only hear the dripping .. |
LambentA Poem by Joshua DanielThat radiant smileputting shame to the Sun. warms the hearts of manya feeling never undone.A melody dances inside his soul.A mellow chorus,of s.. |
A Rainy DayA Story by Georgina V SollyThe effect a rainy day has on different people and their life styles. |
I Tell You I'm FineA Poem by gabiaimeeHow can I find the words? |
Down By the Blue Shade RiversA Poem by RavenwingLyrics...I can imagine this being a country or folk song. |
Step OutA Poem by LizardoA Young boy with big aspirationsHe was shy and timidHe couldn't even talk clearlyEveryone at schoolThey liked him but at the sametimeThey didn't like .. |
Stay together. Learn the flowers. Go light.A Poem by Robert Ronnow1At peace perhaps too mucha fine Spring rainwe seek news from the desert or capitolof those who have dedicated their lives to losing their lives for u.. |
The seasons inure us to lossA Poem by Robert RonnowThe seasons inure us to losswhether a vote of confidenceor no confidencewe are neither more nor lessin our hearts and souls. We are stillwhole, histor.. |
5. Barbie's ClosetA Chapter by IvyAlex explores David's house and remembers her ex-boyfriend raping her |
Pearls of SaltA Poem by A Glow in the Pit of My S..It’s one of those days wherefinallyI allow myself to sit down and relax--and I end up strained, choking on the tears.I can’t tell if I&rsq.. |
CinnamonA Story by julieartemovMy eyes are still closed but my mind is buzzing. I can smell the doughnuts from 4.2 miles away. If only I could have one on my pillow by my head each.. |
A War Long to be ForgottenA Poem by lyssA relationship I thought would last, but didn't. |
My Resting PlaceA Poem by lyssWhat I love most about snorkeling is the feeling of weightlessness.The deeper you get the less alone you feel.When i'm pulling myself through the wate.. |