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White Lie

White Lie

A Poem by Courtney M Watson


The dirtiest filth & the hollowest cries that fill your gasping soul with cyanide.
His Majesty

His Majesty

A Poem by Courtney M Watson


"your social god keeps you swollen eyed"
Are you okay ?

Are you okay ?

A Poem by Tyler


Sometimes I day dream about being kid napped and playing with my small penis in the trunk of their Mercedes - hey ! You can't all be this crazy , it t..
Bare

Bare

A Poem by B


Beneath layers of transparent materialLies a being beating for this lifeThinking of those dreamsNo sun could break its formSometimes in tender smilesT..
Broken Pieces

Broken Pieces

A Poem by Overthinker101


I am broken and I'm trying to be okay.
A cup of tea

A cup of tea

A Poem by B


The oldest bark of conficious burningsThrough winding circles age was to speakOf all that nature could leave unreleasedThe countless calls of mercy fo..
Mother...

Mother...

A Poem by L.M. Weeks


A lonely cry into the brisk wind of the desolate's dismay.Another side, the call of a forgotten soul reaches the ears of a higher being.The gentle kis..
Lucent

Lucent

A Poem by B


Seconds flown out of bright pinkAs motion would engulf this senseBeauty has overtaken a newBright blue in whispered prayersPure in white circling a pl..
Being

Being

A Poem by Stacy Purvis


Being, Breathing, YouLiving Your Life Without FearAbsorbing Beauty
Awakening

Awakening

A Poem by Cristy


Remembering Me
Scientifically Speaking

Scientifically Speaking

A Poem by Footprints al carbon


Wave to the outside observer.
Gathered

Gathered

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


coming into your own
A blessing

A blessing

A Poem by Tony Jordan


for all those who suffer depression
Comfort in her chaos

Comfort in her chaos

A Poem by BeuHanna


For she had a storm so strong inside of her,She would leave an aftermathinside every person, she had touchedDangerously flawed was her chaos,that yet,..
These Days

These Days

A Poem by Nishant Kumar Gupta


These Days is about time and being idle. in my case, it's Christmas and everybodys home for holidays and I'm here. In my hostel room. So I write These..
Tone IS King

Tone IS King

A Poem by Antonio Soler


Memories make lives. Deaf to the tone are closed eye What is obvious will always be pushes away for no one decided to recollect the idea of being ..
The Best Of The Best And Being

The Best Of The Best And Being

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


The Philosophy of being
Uneaz

Uneaz

A Poem by El Chico


Leftover memories, never to fade -lost somewhere out there.