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puddleA Poem by rcatdrops of rain land in the puddlesmall waves move out to the water's edgeand once again the puddle is stillthe reflection is near perfectan unwavering .. |
InstrumentA Poem by DindellaWith strings attached to every bendable stick,Your breathe clouds hot, heavy, and thick,Fogging up your glass visionAnd letting the outside in. |
the aftermathA Poem by Personnewhat has been building up for a while has ended like this |
The AchingA Poem by AnnaI dreamed a most vexing, but gentle a thing.Her mind was sharp, but her tongue was soft,and she seemed so much kinder than I planned.I spoke such awfu.. |
pain isA Poem by Ioana Georgianapainis beginningpainis endiwonder why do we pretendto live a life so purecarefreewhen we're notwhat we're supposed to be |
Life changesA Poem by Tomoe TellezLife is never the same always |
Love KnotA Poem by blondecat84I wake up and you're not thereI've been looking for you everywhereI loved you and you didn't carewhy can't love be fair?Knowing what we had was truekn.. |
The SoundingA Poem by AnnaNo matter what world you dwell in,no matter who you are,there will always be angels and devilsamongst you.Whether they are yours,or not.Whether you se.. |
HauntedA Poem by Michael R. BurchHauntedbyMichael R. BurchNow I am hereand thoughts of my past mistakes are my brethren.I am witheringand the sweetness of your memory is like a tear.G.. |
Love/Hate RelationshipA Poem by Celine Heath |
So, you choose me?A Poem by blondecat84real life |
Back to ThenA Poem by LeeAnne PeytonnI don't breathe To pass the time. I don't cry To make them understand why. I don't do anything, But I also do everything. This aching hole Th.. |
Lonely MeA Poem by LeeAnne Peytonni don't understand i don't see the light. without these thoughts maybe my life would be bright. i am different. i am torn. things are different .. |
Can't SleepA Poem by LeeAnne PeytonnA short poem |
The After Fire of DesireA Poem by LeeAnne PeytonnWatch it burn. Singe the memories- Ash the emotions- A red and orange painted sky, The clouds, the smoke. Breathe in the taste of ash, Smell you.. |
Desire You Swore ByA Poem by LeeAnne PeytonnIt hurts me enough To see you hold her hand, But now that I know That you're touching her like you did me, It brings a bloody taste To my dry .. |