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The (w)Hole (a poem from my book, Seasons Come, People Grow)

The (w)Hole (a poem from my book, Seasons Come, Pe..

A Poem by Craig Rozniecki


The (w)HoleEmptiness I feel inside,A numbing sensation from head to toe,I thereby seek all around me,To find what can make me feel complete, secure an..
Our Mystery Evermore

Our Mystery Evermore

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer


Wondering about the beginning like I always do. Putting out one of many theories that I have just to ponder on...
The Void

The Void

A Poem by Jack Heslop


How do you describe dense black? What fancy metaphors for pain could I devise to make you feel what I've felt on and off of late? Maggots crawling fre..
Whitewash

Whitewash

A Poem by Alex Vandool


Went there to make moneyTurned into love and politicsAs it always seems to The joker in the packAnd void attacksThis and thatWithout youAnyhowWhat a p..
Waking

Waking

A Story by December Blaize


About a young woman who is in a coma, as a result of trying to kill herself.
The Piano

The Piano

A Poem by J. M. Thompson


A rather melancholic take on the instrument known as the piano.
Black and White

Black and White

A Poem by Buck


A poem born of experience.
In the Void

In the Void

A Poem by StruckByLightning


A poem about the crushing sense of being stuck.
Time

Time

A Story by B.Harris


This is really just me rambling on about life. It was what I was feeling at the time.
The Void in my Heart

The Void in my Heart

A Poem by


So lost without you I'm trapped in our memories Wrapped in their warmth Everything feels fake It's not real I tell myself I need you by my s..
Wine of Islam

Wine of Islam

A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


wondering Mind
Void

Void

A Poem by Zee Noir


** in progress, unfinished work **
Becometh

Becometh

A Poem by RFDIII


I told mother I don’t love her.I told her it’s been for a while.I told her there’s nothing left in me.I told her why I never shall s..
I just am

I just am

A Poem by Helena


I JUST A..
My Beautiful Void

My Beautiful Void

A Poem by Amanda J. S.


A feeling living inside most depressed souls...
Plans

Plans

A Poem by Chassediable


Past.A road once followed, but led nowhere. Nowhere but here.Fading memories of lost ambition. The road led but does not lead.Present.A fork in the ro..