Tags Head
Words Inside my HeadA Poem by HannahDrowning in the words Inside my head. The words I never speak-- Always left unsaid. Slowly suffocating In my crazy. My mind is noth.. |
The WizardA Poem by EmilyWelcome to the house of twin girls |
In my MindA Poem by DaphneeSome thoughts in My head |
I LOVE MENA Poem by SJ MullinsForgive me. Sometimes, I feel a little whimsical and naughty.;) |
Splashing in the puddles of loveA Chapter by Lyn Andersona compilation poem -- I think it passes the no pink bar test ... |
PlaygroundA Poem by Kimberly SanchezEveryday i visit this park It's so lonely with only just my thoughts and me Everyday with all the little things i see It travels through the tunnel.. |
MinderA Story by Spencer BarkerThe creature lay in the garden, quite peacefully, really.I would have watched if my pant legs weren't shredded, excreting blood through seams all too .. |
I seen you, before you didA Chapter by Shy JoeI had way to much fun making this! |
Watch Out For My HeadA Poem by Richard MuellerI don't even know. I just sort of let my fingers do the typing. |
Who's Flying This Plane?A Poem by Charlie LeafI wait for you to speak, patiently keep my mouth shutPins and needles, prick prick stomach's in an acid rutYou gasp my hand and ask if I'm delighted w.. |
All My FaultA Poem by David Lewis PagetMy heart is empty, my head is fullOf all that transpired in the past,My short term memory’s wrapped in woolMy long term leaves me aghast,As age .. |
Run Thro..A Poem by angelA little about love and some about darkness and blood. Scars that you have. Games you are playing |
Fighting The VoiceA Poem by L.M. WeeksAs I fight the voice inside my head, the voice that has always wished me dead.I return to the place that I have never left, a place of solitude, angui.. |
Knocking...A Poem by L.M. WeeksAs I walk through the storm of the horizontal abyss,The lunar rays of the luminescent moon wash over me as a tsunami.I feel the knocking, the knocking.. |
In My H..A Poem by angelAbout your body and things you will find. Some may be real and others are fantasy. You never know what is in your head. |
SometimesA Poem by Zackery Alan DaleyA new work. Not a refurbished ancient limerick. |
Blue Grama GrassA Poem by Robert RonnowHow to break an addiction. Decide to live.What can I learn from my pain. Danger.And friends are merely friendly, live on independentof your injury. Yo.. |