Stream of Consciousness
The ABCs of What's Stressin' Me
Abaci couldn’t track my finances, But the Creditors still find me. Debt dictates my decisions when Everything is overdue.
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A Sip of Amour
A sip of amour Transcended amidst the virtues of love that are deemed true, I pondered over the predefined chaos that the amorous birds of prey hid under its sinew
Hridya SharmaPublished 5 months ago in Poets - Content Warning
squeeze
where is the truth in this? even if he refuses his lips it's grace i still love him as we slowly fix each other's problems,
⸘jason alan‽Published 5 months ago in Poets Here
I’m here, but seem unseen As though standing in another room Lost in my own whirling thoughts Anticipating some dark doom
Christopher O'SullivanPublished 5 months ago in PoetsBreeze Said
“I am excited to never see you again,” Breeze said to the trees
Rowan FinleyPublished 5 months ago in PoetsThe Year Unfolds
A brand new year, a canvas clean, Bursts of hope in the unseen. Chasing dreams, the heart takes flight, Dancing with time, in pure delight.
WanderingZombiePublished 5 months ago in PoetsI'm walking down the long street towards you
I'm walking down the long street towards you. I stop halfway when I realize That the other half wouldn't want me either She took me to an area with an unknown city.
Nikola IlicPublished 5 months ago in PoetsAn Introspective Stumble
Adventure has always led me to curious places Better out than in, someone always said, so I Cast myself across the country, but I
Oneg In The ArcticPublished 5 months ago in PoetsIn the depths of my poetry
I breathe in the sauntering air that collapses my being, I breathe through the crevices of my existence unseen. Uncertainty in its yonder strikes in bolt on the scars that nobody sees,
Hridya SharmaPublished 5 months ago in PoetsMy Inner Sex Demon
i had walked upstairs and there she was in the doorway i ran away quickly screaming and the demon followed.... slowly
THE GREAT AMUNPublished 5 months ago in PoetsOuter shell
Alone By nobody's standards Carrying my own identify Daring to be Even slightly Fearless Girls are all the same How some men feel
Antoinette L BreyPublished 5 months ago in PoetsAn Abecedarian
After language ceases to serve the needs of a people, it’s said Brutality takes hold. Protests shift from “Civilized Discourse,” to, well, you know. This proclamation hardly denotes truth.