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TENSION!!!A Poem by QuillSometime it feels like everything is against you |
Emotional Scars Bleed in DesperationA Poem by KATHY SUE SILLSA Person lost in her turmoil! |
The Devil's RoadA Poem by Sean GorleyThoughts about death and what comes after. |
UNKNOWN TO ONEA Story by R J FullerHow do we cope when We know for certain we have it all, then lose it in a matter of seconds, only to once again realize, we still have it, and so much.. |
Master of My MindA Poem by Richie KharisSOMETIMES, I FIND MYSELF HALF IN CONTROL OF MYSELF WHEN I'M ANGERED. ALL I HEAR ARE VOICES HURLING FOR RETALIATION BUT I SOMEHOW END UP CHOOSING THE .. |
The BedA Poem by The Things She NotedThis poem contains language from a sexual assault experience that could be triggering! Please do not read if that is too move for you - I wish you pea.. |
OUR WORLD, OUR PAIN, OUR REMEDYA Poem by Richie KharisOn one count in our world where remedies are wanted Yet vessels are found with no still soul So much Pain is communicated in silence within the .. |
Leave Me AloneA Poem by AliraCONTENT WARNING: A little bit gory, but not too bad. Something I wrote awhile ago for the hell of it. Kinda weird. |
Cornering One's AdversaryA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..Philosophical observations as to wise strategy's observations ... |
A Man Who Became A MonsterA Poem by Randy JohnsonA suitcase was left on my porch that was full of body parts.When I learned whose body it was, it really broke my heart.I burst into tears when I learn.. |
My Coworker Won’t Shut Up While I’m Bu..A Poem by CriatorFrom the collection of “Bodily Observations” |
The eloquence of painA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonWhat feels like the soul being ripped from the body, grounded up, and tossed back in with all the valuable parts removed, happiness and peace. |
GaslightA Poem by EJ FlorenceI think it's pretty self-explanatory. |
ONCE A LOVER, NOW A DEVILA Poem by Richie KharisHeartbreak if not put in check can turn you into something unexpected. |
Pet bodyA Poem by snailMourning and resignation. I did not want to grow up, change size, or participate in the dread of human affairs. |