Tags Neglect
UnderwaterA Poem by VoidlessA crash and a chill I was already submerged Head to toe, there I floated A calming blueness caressed my body Calmness turned to panic I jerked .. |
My ApologiesA Poem by Sahara MistMy Apologies I’m sorry for trying to belong… …trying to be noticed and accepted I’m sorry for trying to make.. |
ImpasseA Poem by Kelly ScheppersImpasseshe sleeps aloneher body prone to the fetal position, passively yielding to the overt pain of neglect,the carnal effect of spooning.Art by .. |
A "man"A Poem by DaryleKennSarcastic outlook on men with a southern take. |
Wonder and WanderA Poem by RachelWroteItA person who grows up without Being fed Spoonfuls of love Lives in a world of questions. Do they love me? Do they really? Am I.. |
And He SmiledA Story by Kerdiwen GlassOneshot character Analysis of my OC Adare |
What She Used to BeA Poem by jennaI’m in the middle of the Sahara Alone And she is the unexpected sandstorm With no water left in my canister, I’m left to fend .. |
Dark eyesA Poem by Laura Katep.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue.. |
Unrequited LoveA Poem by QuinnThis is a poem I just jotted down about my feelings of being neglected in my current relationship. |
NeglectedA Poem by Michael R. BurchNeglectby Michael R. BurchWhat good are your tears?They will not spare the dying their anguish.What good is your concernto a child sick of living, wai.. |
Yes, If OnlyA Story by Samuel DickensA memoir |
What Good Are Our Tears?A Poem by Michael R. BurchWhat Good Are Our Tears?byMichael R. BurchWhat good are our tears?They will not spare the dying their anguish.What good is our concernto a child sick .. |
Mir Taqi Mir translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchTranslations of Urdu couplets byMir Taqi MirSharpen the barbs of every thorn, O lunatic desert!Perhaps another hobbler, also limping by on blistered f.. |
Unwanted: An AcrosticA Poem by AshesI wasn't going to post this originally, until I realized it was important that I do. |
The postman doesn't call here.A Poem by Bryan SeftonThe postman doesn't call here anymore No letters received and none to send The letterbox, once a friend with lots to say Stands quiet and dumb, clo.. |
Hidden In Plain SightA Story by Blank_canvasa girl who thinks she lost her family finds she had a better one all along. a story about how family isn't always defined by the blood in your veins |
sadistic silenceA Poem by Jacques - iNkwireA poem about feeling unheard, isolated |
Left Here To DieA Poem by M. J. SmithAn old man near his death has been abandoned in a nursing home... |
The Urge to RelentA Poem by dottyA desire is a twisted tale of pleasure and a shameful gratification but do you have the desire to stop its short adrenaline rush or are you going to s.. |