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Crucified Heart

Crucified Heart

A Poem by Savannah Bly


Crucified HeartShe lost him foreverThere were no excuses to justifyShe knew it when she looked in his eyesHis heart she crucifiedHer life, her choiceW..
Follow Her

Follow Her

A Poem by Anna Dragon


There is such a strange feeling floating in the air,and such a familiar sound on the gentle chilling wind.It pulls me back to another greying sky on a..
When I Am There

When I Am There

A Poem by Bohrium Guy


Just sleep deprivation and thinking in my mind.
Strong

Strong

A Poem by Starr


Tell me...
Million Pieces of Mine

Million Pieces of Mine

A Poem by ajelly


Came back, went away.Never sure . . .. . .to go or stay.Left the shore, gone away.Has mysoul . . . . . .returned today?Wandering here, Wandering there..
3/29/19

3/29/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It's decided! This train will surely take me to where I was meant to be. Yet I hesitate. The steam and commotion has made me lose focus on what it..
4/10/19

4/10/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


My morning has arrived. The ambience felt stale. I drew back the curtains and came face to face with a witches stare. I looked away shocked and sta..
4/29/19

4/29/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It takes four years to get over the swells of her majestics. Pure lore in spite of the mess that trails me. And now I am strapped to this chair writ..
5/7/19

5/7/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I listened to your voice last night. The one where you kept repeating words of tasteless struggles. All that worries you. You shriek at the sou..
The forest.

The forest.

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I stand alone, with fearful eyes and my shadows clone, my blood falls wet onto soft cool stone. The forest mocks my hunger, engulfing me whole. My ..
7/22/2019

7/22/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I got lost again under the glow of these street lights. And after weeks, these hotels feel more and more like home. This city is very welcoming. A..
1/27/2020

1/27/2020

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It was cold over the harbour. I've never once shivered this hard since Brussels. Yet the snow had only just began to fall. I stood there watching t..