Tags : perspective

Wacky Wednesday

Wacky Wednesday

A Poem by Spencer Barker


Colors of intensity,the ever-elongated stripe of nonsense within.Orderly it appear,though no longer does it seem quite as sheer.From eye to eye,questi..
Respective Perspective

Respective Perspective

A Poem by Koi


A poem I wrote for an art piece, click photo to view art.
What a way to talk!

What a way to talk!

A Poem by quirky


My internal, exaggerated and conflicted views about how 'my talk' (opinions and perspectives) can be so dual-natured in the world ... expressed as an ..
To My Kid

To My Kid

A Poem by Tati


Disclaimer: I am not a parent. Inspired by "Keep on Dancing" by We Are The City
Choices

Choices

A Poem by Jerrytsuseer


Each day, each moment of each day, is a series ofSteps.Each choice, every decision we make, is aStep.Do I leave for work now, or should I wait five mi..
Half empty or half full?

Half empty or half full?

A Poem by Dawn


I have done it myselfdwelled on negativityand let it rule my lifeand it has controlled me like in slaved whipping horsemaking me bleed each and every ..
Analyzed for Analyzing

Analyzed for Analyzing

A Poem by mobiustrip


This is a rap verse. I can't be bothered explaining this one, there's a lot to it so figure it out :)
Blowing up like a Pidgeon

Blowing up like a Pidgeon

A Poem by mobiustrip


Rapped to the beat of Eminem - Infinite (the song) One of the few eminem songs I am particularly fond of.
So I go

So I go

A Story by Onyx


Dark winter night's have a stale taste on a tongue. Existence and fade are in collaboration to explain one boy's solitude.
ash

ash

A Poem by Bella


hands are numbwatching the ash flicker around me,falling to the ground.the red and yellowshedding little lighton a broken smile.why does cold associat..
feeling alive

feeling alive

A Poem by Bella


The cold was made to be felt.My hatred for it grows every now and then,But I long for the days that demand the cold.My love and joy for that feeling f..
image

image

A Poem by Bella


Her image gets distorted every time she blinks.More and more,Until she doesn't recognise the face looking back at her.She pulls back the hair that fal..
try

try

A Poem by Bella


I really try my best,I couldn't say that about anything else.You probably don't think much about it,But I do.And I hate.I hate myself for being the wa..
her existence

her existence

A Poem by Bella


She feels agitated and anxious.Always on edge,Waiting for something but not expecting anything.She doesn't think she should be here but she is,And she..
life

life

A Poem by Bella


I get scared to live.I'm afraid I made mistakes,Mistakes that should have been made later.I'm terrified I keep doing the wrong things,That I won't suc..
journal of a lost mind

journal of a lost mind

A Poem by Bella


My emotions are stirring and I'm unable to pick a part the little pieces floating around. I can't decipher the feeling, I can only say it's bursting ..
being honest

being honest

A Poem by Bella


So, I don't usually want to add descriptions, but I wrote this July last year. Not some of my favourite work, but relevant and decent enough for me to..
i think?

i think?

A Poem by Bella


I like the way you pull faces at me,Just to get a reaction.I like the way you try,And you always try so hard.I like the laugh you get,Every time you g..
thank you

thank you

A Poem by Bella


So we are no more. We never were, But it still hurts losing you like this. I hope you're happy, And I hope to the heavens everything is okay. Rem..
"I love you" is a Now thing

"I love you" is a Now thing

A Story by Terri


"I love you" does not mean maybe or if. It is not a promise. A promise is a promise. I promise to love, honor and cherish is not the same as "I love y..