Tags : lonely

Tired

Tired

A Poem by dominic


I'm sitting here Alone With just my thoughts to keep my company They aren't friendly I sit here Asking myself Why am I here agai..
A balloon monologue

A balloon monologue

A Poem by Cat


A balloon talks to itself
Am I?

Am I?

A Poem by LeeAnne Peytonn


Am I just furniture? Chosen wisely, but hardly noticed. Used then disposed of when broke. A sheer sheet of wishful dreams- A body..
She Fell In Love With The Water

She Fell In Love With The Water

A Poem by Raquel Vaughn


This is about a girl who has water powers. But her amazing abilities turn to a devastating story that haunts her for the rest of her life. This is her..
We Are The Nameless Ones

We Are The Nameless Ones

A Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..


Sometimes all people want is to be noticed
I Am a Loner

I Am a Loner

A Poem by NowhereMan


A piece of my mind... enjoy.
From, Yours Truly

From, Yours Truly

A Poem by dominic


Whoops been listening to the song Yours Truly by Paradise Fears too much
A Silver Night

A Silver Night

A Poem by Najam Us Saher


With the moon and the stars.
Fade To Black

Fade To Black

A Poem by Stacy Purvis


Written for a girl living a life of sin and pain based on terrible choices.
Stick People

Stick People

A Poem by TheUnrulyWriter


He is there!Right in front of me!But he’s not realShe was there, tooIn the windowMade me scared!But she was a trickSo I ran offI ran to youBut s..
Porcelain Lies

Porcelain Lies

A Poem by Cameron


Perfection is the disease of a Nation...
1:30 am//

1:30 am//

A Poem by Cameron


Farewell, my dear sanity.
Things i could never tell you pt.2

Things i could never tell you pt.2

A Poem by Cameron


You've ruined a nun, causing her to reject herself, along with her will to live..
Decency is a thing

Decency is a thing

A Poem by Cameron


Roses hurt, darling. It was only a matter of time before you learned.
Things i could never tell you pt.1

Things i could never tell you pt.1

A Poem by Cameron


The thought of being with you is so intoxicating... but now I can't breathe.
Mommy and Daddy

Mommy and Daddy

A Poem by Gwenn the little girl


I wrote this in the voice of my eight-year-old self, and on what I've experienced with my parents during my childhood.