Most recently published stories in Poets.
Anxious and Afraid Not sure if What I am Feeling Is the Truth or Is It Simply a Fasade One Who Tracks Every Step I Make
By Victoria Gudbranson7 years ago in Poets
I love you more than I could ever express. I love you more than the butterflies I get every time I see your face. I love you more than the sun loves the moon.
By Jasmine Quintana7 years ago in Poets
I sit here in silence, thinking of you. Of the words that you said and the words that you say. Asking to give you my heart once again but you must have forgotten, you threw it away.
By Suzanne Lopez7 years ago in Poets
You made me weak for you On my knees to pray for you Broken down from the pressure Still held on to my love for you. Through all the bullshit you knew
By Mandy Curry7 years ago in Poets
It is time to solidify what has been in progress what has set in motion It is time to let the changes come to life enter into permanence
By Storm Light (Stormy)7 years ago in Poets
Every night, a pedantic array of whim displays casts among caskets and basket cases over long time indecision And while he basks in baths filled with insecurity
By Nathaniel Reidhead7 years ago in Poets
In another place in time, I'd be yours and you'd be mine. Instead, I count the times that you cross my mind, while I lay restless in my bed,
By Amanda Logan7 years ago in Poets
I will be alone Instead of walked over Let them whisper Of my character I will be mean Instead of abused I will be a bitch
you can't seriously look me in the face and tell me that this feeling is just gonna go away or that tomorrow is going to be "better"
By sadvintage thoughts7 years ago in Poets
The taste of blood in my mouth Welcome like an old friend Anything to release this This pain A noose It wraps around my lungs until I gasp for breath
By Alexandria Rayford-West7 years ago in Poets
I'll never truly understand where my childhood went. The warmth and laughter never seemed to exist. The constant craving for normality was something that couldn't be escaped.
By Tammy allison7 years ago in Poets
IN A GROUP OF EVEN NUMBERS, I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO SPROUTS IN THE GARDEN OF FRUITS AS A CARROT GIVEN TO THE MAN THAT SEES EVERYTHING,
By TL Holliday7 years ago in Poets