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From whence you came.
When the world hates you for having changed, I want you to look at the ocean. Watch as the waves roll, as the tide washes the shore and returns.
Miss RiggiePublished 11 months ago in PoetsAs It Was
I buried those ashes, long since, after the flames danced in shadowy flashes gave you back your name * disposed of the flowers
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 11 months ago in PoetsMemento Amoris
Like a clueless searching bevy My fingers mess your strands apart. You ask me if your head weighs heavy. It’s not as heavy as my heart.
Zora KastnerPublished 11 months ago in PoetsDancing With A Stranger; A Vision
There stood an A-frame cabin When I closed my eyes The vision appeared In the corridors of my mind —————————————————— I was trying to study the structure
JuliAnne CedarPublished 11 months ago in PoetsMy Will
I do and I don't I want and I won't Boredom is strong But so is my will My will My will to live My will to love I love my Will
Calie Judy BrooksPublished 11 months ago in PoetsMy Walks
My Walks I took a walk the other day, Visited by passing winds along the way. Some forcefully pushed the branches,
Dan R FowlerPublished 11 months ago in PoetsThe Treason of Love
Love is pure Love is clear Love is kind No! Love is sneaky Love is talking behind your back Love is plotting for your demise
Calie Judy BrooksPublished 11 months ago in PoetsA Heartbreak's Physics
Physics has measurements, A number and a unit to define, But love's measurement Consists of a person and heartbeat in rhyme.
Rhea BanawePublished 11 months ago in PoetsNot Any More
you can't make me go back to the city there's nothing there for me i don't want to go back to the city i enjoy not being there; actuaLLY
Holier Than Thou
Holier than thou Nightmare Melodies Series Note from me: Before you start reading, I would like to disclose that this "song" is purely fictional, and has dark undertones. It can be triggering to some.
Emotionally Written📝❤️🔥
Can you look Me in the eyes, When you speak to My mind? I feel the Butterflies When you kiss me With your curiosity…
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published 11 months ago in PoetsWhispers of Serenity
In fields of gold, where tranquility blooms, A poem is born, escaping life's gloom. With just one hundred words, its story unfolds,
kulandaivelPublished 11 months ago in Poets