Tags : life

Old friends

Old friends

A Poem by Priest


the "friends" Time and Death and how one may never be on their good side and will eventually succumb to both.
Reflections alone

Reflections alone

A Poem by HenriBlue


When I had time to reflect and think not about the negatives but actually the Neutral side of my situation I was writing this like it was nothing.
Day in the Life

Day in the Life

A Poem by HenriBlue


My time from the west again, that alternative school had me in fear, I again went to another school. I came back home not understanding what family an..
Dream Catching

Dream Catching

A Poem by Satish Verma


Life
Doppleganger

Doppleganger

A Poem by Nebula


Locked in another world I watch my doppleganger take my life She f***s with my husband She plays with my children I scream my pain My sorrow My sham..
oblivion

oblivion

A Poem by hypochondrita


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What Inspires an Addict?

What Inspires an Addict?

A Poem by The Things She Noted


I find that inspiration fuels my addiction Because I am only seductive when I am sedated And my words look so much better When I say them slurred..
Dotting Daughter

Dotting Daughter

A Poem by The Things She Noted


And there he lay in the palest pigment that I have ever seen man rest in He looked distressed in a coating of thin blue complexion He looked so weak..
No Violence

No Violence

A Poem by Satish Verma


No Violence
Being Grateful

Being Grateful

A Poem by Satish Verma


Being Grateful
Rat race

Rat race

A Poem by Tina


This world is going to keep getting harder and colder if we don't start taking care of each other and this planet
To The Destiny

To The Destiny

A Poem by Satish Verma


To The Destiny
Softly

Softly

A Poem by Satish Verma


Softly
Two Intersecting Lines

Two Intersecting Lines

A Poem by Satish Verma


Two Intersecting Lines
All Around Me

All Around Me

A Poem by LeslieNoel


I like helping others, but as as empath it can sometimes be very hard as I take on the feelings of others....dark and light. It feels as though I am a..
Who Was Queenbee?

Who Was Queenbee?

A Poem by Satish Verma


Who Was Queenbee?
The Golden Sun

The Golden Sun

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Golden Sun High in the sky, An orb of magnificent light. Beaming down with all might, Blinding to the sight. Pow..
My Happiness Holds By A Thread

My Happiness Holds By A Thread

A Poem by Lana


My happiness holds by a threadIt's a fragile string madeOf 100% pure cottonLonging to be sewed with a buttonDying to be made of silkBut it is too expe..
The Thread of Hope

The Thread of Hope

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Thread of Hope A fabric of many colors, Bright and vibrant, Suffers rents through time, Showing a lack in resilience. ..
Do Not Be Annoyed With Me

Do Not Be Annoyed With Me

A Poem by Satish Verma


Do Not Be Annoyed With Me