Tags : Defeat

Barren Land

Barren Land

A Poem by Matt


Something I came up with on a particularly unfortunate night...
Where Things Like This Don't Exist.

Where Things Like This Don't Exist.

A Poem by Siena - Silent Awakenings..


You're young, only 21... lived a life you had planned out. Until everything else got shut out... the windows were then cut off, but the one door still..
Untitled.

Untitled.

A Poem by Monstrositee


Incomplete. I suppose it's a poem. It rhymes, kind of. The syllables, however, are not very uniform. It needs work, and I am always open to criticis..
Self Imposed Damnation

Self Imposed Damnation

A Poem by Monstrositee


Its another "force yourself to sit and write" deal. Please criticize.
Scene of the Loss

Scene of the Loss

A Poem by J. M. Thompson


Have you ever pondered defeat in battle? Well, this is my illustration of just that...
The Path of Failure

The Path of Failure

A Poem by Crifa


Walking the path of failure,Hoping for something to change.Looking toward the path of the victor,Realizing it's just out of range.Many walk the path o..
Blank Gun

Blank Gun

A Poem by Alexander Emberson


Blank Gun I don’t think people realize the turmoil within; the ripping and tearing of what can and can’t be done. Do guns fire ev..
Math class haiku

Math class haiku

A Poem by BristolMaud


Yet again, I am more fallible than I had intended to be.
I Will Walk Straight Into The Cold Ocean If I Sense You Don't Adore This

I Will Walk Straight Into The Cold Ocean If I Sens..

A Poem by Alexander Ziperovich


I wrote this for a depressed friend.
Fateful Morning!

Fateful Morning!

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


'I'd never have thought it would come to this,' The civil servant said, As the man beside him pursed his lips, And frowned, and shook his head. Th..
I Can't Keep Up...

I Can't Keep Up...

A Poem by Annabelle Lee


I know, second place is nothing to be ashamed of but... I'm always behind the same exact people and it kinda sucks
Ziklag

Ziklag

A Poem by Doug Blair


David, Son of Jesse at His Lowest