Tags : empty

Grasping Strands Of Meaning

Grasping Strands Of Meaning

A Poem by Richard Mueller


What can be understood? Is every thought empty?
When it sets in.

When it sets in.

A Story by Victoriana


And once you outgrow some part of you, some strangeemptiness sets in inside.You don't get angry as much at people anymore.They are just confused.You a..
Robot

Robot

A Poem by Stacy Purvis


Robot Does Not CareRobot Does What It Is Told Poor Empty Robot
Herbicide

Herbicide

A Poem by i.am.the.sun.


I feel sorry for theorchid on my nightstand. It doesn't know I won't let myself succeed in it's care. I've decided myself to be incapable of nourishme..
In the company of nothing

In the company of nothing

A Poem by james l navas


I sense nothing around meJust white everywhere.a blank canvasdares me to fill herIdeas, thoughts, feelings.to tell a story -have a dreama fantasyTo ha..
Alone

Alone

A Poem by Rose Masen


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Drown

Drown

A Poem by Chloe Powell


Poetry speaks for itself
The Purple Flower

The Purple Flower

A Poem by SheridanH


Amatuer writer, posting my first poem. Heartbreak you will find amongst this writing.
Dream of Her

Dream of Her

A Poem by Joshua McNay


I had a dream about her last night. The details of it didn't make any sense since none of it was true. Only part of my dream that was accurate was her..
Out of Emptiness

Out of Emptiness

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Out of emptiness comes this: Purposes as incomprehensible and wonderful as these purposes
Into the Storm

Into the Storm

A Poem by Paige Pino


Everything feels empty some times and all I want is to dissapear.
Ache

Ache

A Poem by FetusJesus


There's an ache,Deep down inside me.This makes it burn less.It feels good.My addiction is no different than yours.A flash of light, it's gone within s..
Hurt

Hurt

A Poem by SleepiePenguin


Hurt--It doesn't disappear with the weather's despair,nor does it get swept and taken by the cold winds.The rain doesn't drench it,and have it dissolv..
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A Poem by NIGHT OWL


Where is the hopethat once planted rootswas it artificial all this time?I have these thoughtsI can't shake loosetell me, when can I just ---?

Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)
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