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SELFISH is my new name..A Story by Samanthap.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px He.. |
Jigsaw puzzleA Poem by SubratHer silence was like a jigsaw puzzle.He chose to put the pieces patiently together,Only to discover at the end-He was nowhere in the picture. .. |
LonelyA Poem by k.s.you don’t really know mebut you text me late at nightwhen you’re lonely.don’t want to hold me,just unfold me.then crumple me up like.. |
StardustA Poem by WanderlustWritera short free flow thoughts of words at the wee hours of the morning. |
Game of LoveA Poem by SethnicityWho plays the game of loveWhat's the definition ofthis game of give and tugThere must be some rules of gloveWhat's the length an field of playWho refs.. |
TashkheesA Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Be..A self introspection, for the sake of Love. |
Morning AfterA Story by L. B. RavenI got to sleep in the same bed as my S.O. after my sister's wedding and I wrote this the next day. |
AmaterasuA Poem by Wolf TowneA simple plant drew two together Exchanges sparked conversations He fell for her She sought salvation He He wore black armor The reflecti.. |
Meeting My EndA Poem by Wolf TowneI enter a dim, hazy room. Greeted by a warm smile, I am moonstruck. A fault I carry with me to this day.I would act out of character, I would d.. |
cistern of consciousnessA Poem by dimztexts of an irreverently disconnected collection of 3 or 4 poems published together in my first poetry zine. |
StockholmA Poem by YahalloYou're no good for me but I stay with you. I'm your hostage but I think I love you. My take on Stockholm Syndrome. |
gloaming boxA Poem by dimzan image-inspired poem about twilight reflected off my cigar box of keepsakes. published in my second poetry zine. also contains an homage to "Lysergi.. |
Lady GA Poem by Mario Vitalepoints |
So am IA Poem by Priya JyotsnaShort poetry for reflection of mystery. Mystery by all sides. Mystery in everything, every side of the square. Mysterious each in the mass of we. |
A Broken PromiseA Poem by J. StormAlmost nothing is harder then seeing someone you care about so much find happiness in someone else's arms |
Skeleton of a LoveA Poem by flowerbaby18It may be cliche, but sometimes love drains creativity. Too much mush. |
AddictionA Poem by flowerbaby18When you know somebody is bad for you, but can't shake them off. |