Blackout
"I'm Not Okay."
As women we are told to stay strong, constantly. We hold a family together. We have a lot of expectations to uphold. I have a lot to say to any woman like myself our inner demons screaming so damn loud.
Louise Blake-Michael (Risen Phoenix)Published 22 days ago in PoetsProofs and Theories
The simmering terrors of its essence set its fangs deep, Trembling with the exasperation of toil, I tirelessly strive in the endeavours of the promises to keep
Hridya SharmaPublished 22 days ago in PoetsWatcher at night
When I was a child, I would occasionally sense an intense, ominous presence watching me as I lay in bed at night. These experiences were rare, perhaps a few times a year. I would keep my eyes shut and try to ignore the feeling until it passed or I fell back asleep.
spooky sessionPublished 23 days ago in PoetsCosmos
Three bodies floating through reality Circling around a center None dare enter For if any one has full control All falls apart
Atomic HistorianPublished 23 days ago in PoetsPeers
Waking up to the uncomfortable reality I have no peers Or if I do they’re nowhere near We are all scattered across the earth
Atomic HistorianPublished 23 days ago in PoetsSomeone found out where I lived
Back in 2018, I started playing PlayStation again after being an Xbox loyalist for many years. Some of my first games were Fortnite and Minecraft. Initially, I only played with kids from school. It was fun at first, but they started acting like jerks both online and in person. I eventually got sick of the cyberbullying and blocked them all. I even had to change schools, but that's a story for another time.
spooky sessionPublished 23 days ago in Poets3/22/24
It is imperative To remember Suffering is not comparative A loss is a loss No matter how much or little the cost may seem to you
Atomic HistorianPublished 24 days ago in PoetsThe Entertainment-2
What would life be like if someone got to know us The real us The one inside The one we always hide The child that never grew up
Atomic HistorianPublished 24 days ago in PoetsAs I was
Once, so dreary, this reality of mine with fluorescents, not starlight, above my head i’d count the hours till it would end-
Cassandra WarrenPublished 24 days ago in PoetsThree down
I have always been fascinated by the paranormal, though I approach it with measured skepticism rather than blind belief. Most people assume every odd sound indicates a ghost, but true paranormal events are extraordinarily rare.
spooky sessionPublished 24 days ago in PoetsDark Room
I had completely forgotten not only where I was, but also who I was - my name and even basic facts like the existence of mobile phones. It felt as if I had just woken up with no awareness or memories at all, which was amplified by being in a pitch black room.
spooky sessionPublished 25 days ago in PoetsObscured By Darkness
Evolutionary Coronal Longevity Integration Primary Solar Eruptions Matt.
Matthew MikitukPublished 25 days ago in Poets