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Ribbons

Ribbons

A Poem by Savannah Bly


She never let go.
his sand canvas

his sand canvas

A Poem by lyjvh


When I was writing this, I was thinking of my grandfather, knowing he was close to death, and I was wondering what was going through his head.
Consumed

Consumed

A Poem by Sauran


I wrote this when I was in a dark place. I'm afraid that although people read it, no one listened. This is my fear. The way it consumed me, control..
To Change

To Change

A Poem by Rose Black


I really wanted to change.
Midnight Sky Cry Rain

Midnight Sky Cry Rain

A Poem by Savannah Bly


I was wearing dark blues and greys.
The Jilted Beauties

The Jilted Beauties

A Poem by Call_Me_Miss_Imperfect


This an analogy of a garden of flowers to people. Close your eyes and let your imagination sink in.
Used and Left

Used and Left

A Story by ~Dreamer~


... this is a story of my 6 month relationship that i thought would last ... but really ended up being a lie
June 25 9:15 am

June 25 9:15 am

A Poem by Vivien Shapiro


I can't sleep because I'm in too much pain
"Am I Even Human?"

"Am I Even Human?"

A Poem by Harrison Sherif


based on my struggle to find my Humanity
Compare Me to the Sick

Compare Me to the Sick

A Poem by TheLastEclipse


Now that the stars have stopped shining, you can stop whining...
Good Will

Good Will

A Poem by Jack Kennedy


Love It or Hate It
Remember

Remember

A Poem by holyhellno


Thoughts of a woman
Betrayal

Betrayal

A Poem by RayXor


Betrayal a word that says i feel more than paini fell loss and disdain..broken hearts with no names..family loss at family's hand..battered bruised be..
The Forgotten

The Forgotten

A Poem by Will


I am tortured by the agony of memory, but not of remembering; I am plagued by the forgotten. I can't remember her face, I can't recall her la..
Discarded

Discarded

A Poem by SteveTarasev


Not needed, not wanted-alone once more
A Matter Of Days

A Matter Of Days

A Poem by Georgia


In 24 days, I will stop waiting for a 'hey'And I will do everything aloneIn 73 days, I will delete your messagesAnd I will forget the first time you s..
Last September...

Last September...

A Poem by Author Rucha Joshi


In the walk of life, we turn back and see what we have, what we lost, where we are and where we wanted to be. A poem I wrote on a journey in the trai..