Tags : reflection

You Were The One

You Were The One

A Poem by Melobldnfr


A song I wrote nearly a year ago now, that though thankfully I am no longer in the place I was when it was written, I am compelled to share.
Willowbane

Willowbane

A Story by Melobldnfr


Stranger things have happened than these, yet these things too are strange indeed! --Melinda McDaniel
Midnight Shows

Midnight Shows

A Poem by Lucia Morgan


The fan, whirring,Endlessly.The dimly lit spotlight, pointed in my direction,And i think,Why,In god's name,Am I here?But I step out, anyway,Why the he..
Passing through "trains in tunnels"

Passing through "trains in tunnels"

A Poem by Earthy Mumma Soul


It's an image on the outskirts of my mindit has, a thread thattravelsdownwardsinto my emotional centers,each threadpassing down into the nextThere app..
Face the Mirror

Face the Mirror

A Poem by Charlie!


Why can't you just break away? Digging your own grave...Selfish really, When will you see?! Hopefully not after the Fact...Giving up?! HA! You haven't..
Life, The Unfolding Adventure

Life, The Unfolding Adventure

A Poem by Droll Prole


Gimme some change baby
The Stranger in the Photo is Me

The Stranger in the Photo is Me

A Story by Hypnotique


An ancient piece I did for an English assignment when I was still an angsty teenager. I WILL be adding an update to this, from my present point of vie..
That Which You Portray

That Which You Portray

A Poem by Melobldnfr


There is no mending a broken plastic tray...
The Curse of the Matted Horn

The Curse of the Matted Horn

A Poem by Melobldnfr


But it was to late...
Phoenix and the Scarecrow

Phoenix and the Scarecrow

A Poem by Melobldnfr


...Penance...
...Of a Leaf

...Of a Leaf

A Poem by Melobldnfr


I wonder what it would be like...
showtime

showtime

A Poem by Ttrinity


don't look in the mirrordon't do itthey coaxed her shower off the days of stinkshe did as they asked, a friendly suggestion to rid herselfdirt and sha..
A bowl of rice. Sijo #1

A bowl of rice. Sijo #1

A Poem by Igor G. Balatsky


A BOWL OF RICE Do much I need in rainy day of autumn - In gloomy hour of parting with bright summer? A word of pray, a sunshine ray,..
Outside of the Lines

Outside of the Lines

A Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..


I lend them my fingertips to search for the sunlight of my feelings until I hear the words that rhyme with we..........
Cold

Cold

A Poem by DeliriousCerises


This is what I would call fluff writing: just a thought that pops in my head without much more thought given to it.
Distaste

Distaste

A Poem by Melobldnfr


What is it I've left out from the recipe Which might help you favor the taste?
Subside and Cease

Subside and Cease

A Poem by Melobldnfr


Speaks for itself.