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Foresthide, Bridge To Cross (Crossed)

Foresthide, Bridge To Cross (Crossed)

A Poem by V. P. Trujillo


Water underneath the bridge, overhead lamps heat me up, and across?
Sun of Mine

Sun of Mine

A Poem by V. P. Trujillo


Time spent, work-wanted met.
The Trap

The Trap

A Poem by Sachi Ruaya


This is about OUR navel. Yes, the belly-button. A small dip implanted on our surface. In our daily lives, it seems so insignificant. We shower, wash i..
Grey Sky Daydream

Grey Sky Daydream

A Poem by V. P. Trujillo


Vision of thought.
Comeback Home

Comeback Home

A Poem by Mercutio


Dedicated to all who have lost a friend they love deeply
The Swine

The Swine

A Poem by Mercutio


The state where one looks in the mirror and simply wants to break the f*****g glass ,is one of the worst mental states in this known word.
Freeform-Transgender

Freeform-Transgender

A Poem by VertoAtrum


This is a little freeform poem I made about the feelings and troubles of a Transgendered pre-everything life. I want to get surgery, to change my name..
Running Too Long

Running Too Long

A Poem by Josh Anderson


When you can't run from your past anymore
ENDLESS RIDE

ENDLESS RIDE

A Poem by Amanda Louise Ellison


This poem is about how emotional pain DOES, indeed, cause physical pain. The physical pain caused by losing your first love, maybe your only love, but..
Equanimity

Equanimity

A Poem by Avni


We all know the axioms inside us. Everything we need to know is already hoarded in our head, when inklings are being hazy, we should supervene our i..
On The Inside

On The Inside

A Poem by GingerPocky


I wrote this one day when I was feeling particularly down
Bus Stop Crush

Bus Stop Crush

A Poem by acidflowers


A girl who sits on the bus stop, I wonder who she isi've never seen her before, she seems so sweet like a sugar kissi can't just come up to her and se..
The Devil Inside

The Devil Inside

A Poem by Jadon96


I'm as free as a bird, yet feel like a slave. There’s memories in my mind that have never been forgave. There's always silence, no not e..
Breaking Clay

Breaking Clay

A Poem by Walczak


A poem.
THE SOUND OF SADNESS

THE SOUND OF SADNESS

A Poem by One Compassionate Soul


frozen emotionheld suspended insideis it anger, fear, sadness or just plain me?I know what to do to shake off this prisonwhy don't i do it?instead I j..