Writing

I am sad

A Poem by DarkStar

Follow up to 'I am happy'

Grief

A Poem by DarkStar

I grieve for a life that never was, or could ever be.And yet it feels so real,As real as you are to me.I grieve for a life that never was, or could ev..

I grieve for the life that never was, or could eve..

A Poem by DarkStar

Grief for the me, that I wanted to be

Cut and Push

A Poem by DarkStar

Direct reference to self harm, read with caution

A Tug of the Heart Strings

A Poem by Dalton Wagoner

When I see you My heart strings make melodies Perfectly tuned and vibrant When you speak An orchestra erupts When I feel your touch It's as if A..

Heartache

A Poem by Dalton Wagoner

In the shadows I wait As I see you go by It makes me irate As you turn a blind eye Never to notice my love for you I go on as if we are friends ..

At the Bottom of the Liquor Bottle

A Poem by Dalton Wagoner

At the bottom of the Liquor Bottle I saw I was out again I am on my third bottle And not a penny to my name I was trying to get drunk enough To a..

Absence of Love

A Poem by XMorris91

When that special thing or person you held close to you is no more. What takes their place?

It's not my fault

A Poem by DarkStar

You promised me, It's not my fault,You swear it till you blue.But as much as I love you dearly,I do not believe you.Deep inside, I want to trust,It wo..

Is it a smile

A Poem by DarkStar

Are smiles really real? Does it matter if they are or not? Who are they really for?

The Swan Sings No More

A Poem by Rogerh

My Swan song...

I knocked on the doors...

A Poem by nefalnumair

A Call to Humanity

A Tribute to the Heroes

A Poem by nefalnumair

In the memory of the students,staff who lost their lives on the cold horrific morning of 16/12/14,the children who died in the blast in the park on 27..

Cold World

A Poem by XMorris91

When we as human beings are unable to no longer communicate with each other and animosity is ever present among strangers.

As I sleep

A Poem by DarkStar

As I sleep,Push the knife in, let is slice deep to fix my problems.As I sleep,Rearrange my insides, so I no longer look human.As I sleep,Keep me breat..

The Knife in the Bath

A Poem by Iliana Peters

You know those smiles,where your eyes are sad,but you're laughingOr the way you go out all weekend,and you dance all night,but you cry all dayThe cons..