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HeartLessA Poem by Leo FrenchThis pieces raises the question what factors might address humans who appear to have social emotions? |
Imaginary AmityA Story by bree16-year-old Carrie Evans is haunted from the memories of her past she's been trying to forget ever since she moved states. But can she run from them f.. |
Darkness as a MirrorA Poem by alittledistractionThe dark is nothing but a mirror. |
DroopA Poem by AnonymousWhen you are lost, when your heart is empty, and the only place left is .... |
MaskA Poem by RoseEmpty eyes.Empty soul.Thatporcelain is cold.Heavy tears.Heavy soul.Thatporcelain is cold. |
A SUMMER UNDER THE SUNA Book by Peter RogersonA few little scenses of boy-wants-to-meet girl. Will he? |
Snow angelA Poem by TinaLife can feel cold with no love in it. |
Phone Booth PhilosophyA Poem by The Things She NotedI tried calling you today from the pay phone by the lakeThe phone booth was graffitied in childlike writingProfanitiesI tried calling you with hands s.. |
Flirting With DeathA Poem by alittledistractionI flirt with Death when I'm bored. |
The Iron horseA Poem by TinaThis is about sad, forgotten motorcycle with no Rider. |
hot grillsA Poem by Jacques - iNkwireComedically-toned poem about being lonely |
The Unwanted FriendA Poem by Dominik D. RavensBeing unwanted isn't exactly a new thing for me. |
Eternal Spring, Beloved~Sweetheart (poignantly ten..A Poem by Richard🖌Free Verse … Edited and reposted, I hope some of you will enjoy this lovely piece again, or for your first time. 🍂 |
CanvasA Poem by graceYou're being blamed for something you didn't do and now all you feel is nothing |
NevermoreA Poem by StormeLightI'm not usually lonely,I love my own companyPart of me lately,Longs for another soulPeople to share the joyOf a soul who came out of the wreckageI lis.. |
StrangersA Poem by Ryan HamillBrother mine.I still remember the exact moment I realised how important you were to me. The moment I thought to myself “This guy. This human bei.. |
Be my friend ?A Poem by AnishaGot miles and miles of skin,to hide what I got deep inside me.Nobody knows,and neither do I try.I just sit down in a corner,and lie...Everybody's got .. |
MousetrapA Poem by Lillian JeanI feel like a mouse in a trap. A broken spine, incapable of moving. Just waiting for death. He was simply hungry. Simply hungry.. I too am hungry, hun.. |