Stains on silence? Words? I think that was Beckett, Letting us know that Every word comes with a cost; Not speaking Can produce its own
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
Screaming never stopping in my head, in my head Laughing crying laughing at what everyone has done and what nobody has said
By Sonia Heidi Unruh2 years ago in Poets
So here is the blood filling my mouth I screamed and screamed in all the ways you did not hear Let them cut out my tongue
By Poppy 2 years ago in Poets
Shut windows when voices next door get too loud. Ignore homeless who shiver or ask for a buck. Look past teasing others to make someone proud.
By Penny Fuller2 years ago in Poets
Someone is talking behind your back all of the time when you can’t hear it Insisting that you are so unique their day was different for having you in it
By R.C. Taylor2 years ago in Poets
Shaded by anonymity, moments scream in disjunction. Irrigating the fields of insanity, my mind often falters Lenses of conjunctive perspective, ruby lensed fallacies of quieted apparitions.
By Panda of Pandemonium2 years ago in Poets
Stupid shut up Stupid shut up Stupid Stupid STUPID Idiot I am Idiot I am Imbecile Idiot I know Listen leave me be Look in Lord punish me Look Out let me not close my eyes
By Hannah Moore2 years ago in Poets
Say our bones are not broken (I can clearly see the cracks) Lie about who the blood belongs to (Every one of us knows who’s to blame)
Significance upon the stillness Instance when the sounds are amiss Lance from your mental abyss Experience some bliss Negligence will hiss
By Holly Droz2 years ago in Poets
So it’s over just like that Ignore me and fall of the map Leave me on read or block me instead Ending years over a fight, we stayed apart due pride and smite
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Seek solace In infinite Lasting love Evolving effortlessly Never neglectful Calming caresses Eternally enveloped
By Alyssa Musso2 years ago in Poets
Savour that taste of sweet victory while you can. I'll just sit here and gag on your sugar-coated lies. Go ahead, lick the delicate flavour of my pain off the
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
