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BurnedA Story by G.O.As with most of the things here, I have no idea when or where I wrote this. I think I meant to add more later, but lost track of it. |
The FishermanA Poem by David Lewis PagetHe walked on up to the cottage from The cliff, the long way round, He didn’t want to be seen or heard, His footsteps made no so.. |
-my hands weren't as steady as hers.A Poem by Cait SimmsI watched her pull the cigarettefrom her mouth.We sit together in silenceas I watched the smoke drift from the end of the pleasure that was wedged bet.. |
Is it my faultA Poem by Michel'leIs it my fault?That you wanted me for my bodyUsing me as a human sex toyTaking my feelings and distorting themIs it my fault?That I allowed you to do .. |
UndiscoveredA Poem by PatriciaUncovering the mind gives the possibility of an inexistent accordance. Burn the fear with the cover, let it fit and love. |
Snacking on nostalgiaA Poem by SleeplessVolcano"Tastes good" |
Nothing But Ash and DustA Poem by Samuel EvanAftermath of a relationship, nothing more. |
Backwards/ForwardA Poem by Gio S.P.A poem about regret and acceptance. |
Ode_to_a_BarA Poem by Heidi FranklinThe poem I wrote when the local dive bar burned down |
Yours Obediently, GoodbyeA Poem by Dear Aurth,The picture of us is fadeing ... |
I Miss the RainA Poem by Johannes FahrionI Miss the RainI don’t want to burn. I don’t want to live. I don’t want to try. I don’t want to give. I don&rs.. |
MisfitA Poem by wickedcharmHer body hummed an old and raspy jazz And her strained skin made of butterfly wings smelled of dust and fire as her memory burned into oblivion |
Singing Tweet Tweet!A Poem by TinaM201549Her hair still long and curly smelled of singed burnt hair. Her eyes big brown still with tears. The little girl just nearly three years old had gott.. |
DangerA Poem by GeorgiaWe live in a world of pure delusionThe things that we see are just an illusionWords that we hear could be truth or lieUttering phrases in perfect disg.. |
Where Angels FlyA Poem by Chaos StoneCould I? |
EmbersA Poem by Maddy Stillmanbirthed in light and smokeardent and young to takea first glance at the worldwith eyes flickering across horizons;bouncing from cloud to crown𱉮.. |