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Hurt

Hurt

A Poem by Alisa Veya


I never thought I would be hereWith eyes closed, I live in fearI've made bad choices, dumb callsLeaving me lost with nothing but scarsEveryone's moved..
The Art of Compassion

The Art of Compassion

A Poem by Mike Defreitas


Am I feeling anxious? Yes. Too much. I can't stop looking at myself because I cant stop sensing - perceiving at a fundamental level - too deep for..
Walking it off

Walking it off

A Poem by J. Hampton


private.... grey.envelops me oddly.a comfort that numbs my walk along the shore. It erases the distance ,the time ...the sharp shells and stones.it..
Your Vows

Your Vows

A Poem by Tash Wills


Your vows For better or for worse, Torn and thrust aside. It's never enough. No matter how roughly hard or deliciously painful, It's never enou..
Abigail

Abigail

A Story by Sing Me to Sleep


Love gets killed, not hate.
Ancient Blackbird

Ancient Blackbird

A Poem by lrebel


It's a dream I had, translated to words.
Apology

Apology

A Poem by lrebel


None needed . Apply it as it applies. This one set my wife afire wanting to know; "OK. What's going on?"
An Insect’s Love for the Fire

An Insect’s Love for the Fire

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


The insect has fallen in love with the fire, But, the fire doesn’t want to let it come closer, Lest it should die in pain, It does..
A Crime

A Crime

A Poem by Lenah Mehzabin


A wrong decision can destroy our whole life
Filthy Love

Filthy Love

A Poem by Megan


Love is a lie and a trap. I keep coming back to your suffocating embrace, though shamed to see your face; collecting your dirt in my heart as ..
The girl behind these eyes

The girl behind these eyes

A Poem by Bliss.x


You won't see me falter You won't see me break I'll never admit That I am fake I hide behind 100 looks Just to survive the days Sometimes it is..
Lust We So Love

Lust We So Love

A Poem by Andy Lewis


The feeling we all know far to well...
Malfeasence

Malfeasence

A Poem by Niall Madden


As timid beating blunders,with morbidity held within its sound.As a viscous liquid Thicker than oil,trickled unnoticed intoa meaty motoras it did, tai..
My First Love & My Worst Enemy

My First Love & My Worst Enemy

A Story by dan


a true story of my battles with the bottle
THE VICTIM

THE VICTIM

A Poem by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)


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