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Blood Runs Red

Blood Runs Red

A Poem by Nialligimino


It's never goodwhen blood runs redwhen it should be in your veinsand art'ries instead.You never shouldin newspapers be readin articles of disdainwhen ..
Mourning for Ariadne

Mourning for Ariadne

A Poem by Lupus Kaos


I remember you every day.I was thinking about you yesterdayagain. You were in my mindand I wouldn't mindabout that, if it wasn't for the pain.The pain..
Empty room

Empty room

A Poem by Saakshi


Missing you Amma.Home, just not the same without you. I see the empty room, my mind incapable of believing.I wait unknowingly, to watchyou go about y..
At Last She Found Peace

At Last She Found Peace

A Poem by R.M.W.


Her notethat was lefton the tablefor everyone to seeis indeed a grimand sorrowful sightby the timetheir eyeslay upon the papershe will haveplummetedto..
''8:24''

''8:24''

A Poem by DarkRainbowPie


When a loved one passes away, do we ever REALLY come to terms with the loss?
The Summer I Spent Under Your Star

The Summer I Spent Under Your Star

A Poem by Larkrise


Icy water burnsThe fleshy space between my toesI gaze at your faceUp, and beneath a wooded smileI bathe my body in the ebb and flow of sunYour son, ta..
Diving

Diving

A Poem by Larkrise


You asked me what the meaning of life wasWhales? I said, with a question mark larger than my noseYou tried again, 'do you love me?'I wondered if it wa..
Black Tears

Black Tears

A Poem by Lauren N. Rodriguez


Inspired by the mourning of students at my high school after the death of a fellow student.
Numb

Numb

A Poem by Lauren N. Rodriguez


Feeling downParalysis strikesCrunches downWith jaws that striveSink in it's ghastly teethHeartache has no cureWhen tragedy bites hardA heart may bleed..
Paggrive Assession

Paggrive Assession

A Poem by Chaotica


This is probably about you.
Miss Mum

Miss Mum

A Poem by SamanthaSweeney


This is a little poem I wrote one day hoping my my could read over my shoulder.
Hugging Home

Hugging Home

A Poem by Souladareatease


Upon a ship left black sail high burns the time that's left behind these the leaves to infinite days roll now comforted in brand new ways what's new i..
One Less Light

One Less Light

A Poem by Con Campbell


A poem about loss. A lot of things affect us in a lot of ways.
CLARE

CLARE

A Poem by kublakhan27


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