CONTENT WARNING
it isn't paranoia
between two things that's where the magic comes in where declarations become what had happened was when the moon has no shine
⸘jason alan‽Published 8 days ago in PoetsToo Soon
Her tender breaths escaped towards the heavens a soft gentle smile remains there on her lips The flush color of pink visible on her pale skin
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 9 days ago in Poetsmade to last
they don't make them like this anymore nostalgic craftsmanship made to last standardization practice rubber band affair of con-sentients
⸘jason alan‽Published 9 days ago in PoetsFun House
Descend with me into the depths of darkness Where the wind strips the flesh from your bones. Enclosed in an envelope of starkness,
Dana CrandellPublished 9 days ago in Poetsgirls
let's say fun sex stories. fine. i'll tell you about the men boys that have grabbed me by the neck with their dirty fingers
Things That Should Not Be Burned
Blaze it up, By the candlelight of, A fine sin, It should not be burned to a wither, In my partial mind of reprieve, The paperback print is all you need to read,
Tambourine ManPublished 10 days ago in Poetsputting my hands up
showing both hands the cards up your sleeves the wheels keep turning brakes are burning nobody dares to sit in the driver's seat
⸘jason alan‽Published 11 days ago in PoetsFLEXING
Even though I’m quiet pow Wanna start a riot now? We can start It right now With the light I’m bright how? Flexing on my rhymes though
Haychie_ArtistPublished 11 days ago in PoetsA Tribute to the Timeless Romance of Romeo and Juliet
Few stories in literature have the power to stir the emotions as strongly as William Shakespeare's timeless tragedy, "Romeo and Juliet". This famous love story, which is set against the backdrop of rival families in Verona, has enthralled audiences for ages with its passion, drama, and in-depth examination of the human condition.
Kazi Hasebul Hasan NaimePublished 11 days ago in PoetsF'ed Up Little Red
It was the end of the work week for the hard working men. Little Red Riding Hood's father was coming back home. The mother sent her to an adult store with her ID to purchase some risque items. She had gone off to the store.
Sid Aaron HirjiPublished 11 days ago in Poets"Letting go of my ego"
Shadows deep, where whispers lie, A soul entwined, where echoes cry. In veins, a dance of sorrow's bane, Where shadows dance in endless refrain.Each needle's touch, a fleeting bliss, Yet chains of darkness, tighter than this. In veins once pure, now rivers tainted, Where dreams once bright, now forever painted.The body trembles, a vessel frail, As heroin's grip, a merciless tale. With each inhale, a numbing shroud, Yet deeper within, a silent vow.The brain, a battlefield, neurons torn, Memories fade, like petals, worn. In dopamine's embrace, a false solace found, Yet truth be told, it binds, not unbounds.And what of the soul, once vibrant, free? Now shackled by this cruel decree. In shadows deep, it yearns to soar, Yet trapped within addiction's door.But hope remains, a flicker small, Within the heart's eternal hall. For even in the darkest night, A spark of light can ignite.So let us reach, for hands to hold, And break the chains, however bold. For in the journey, lies our fight, To reclaim the day, from darkest night.
Exclusively Speaking with Love'Nia ReneePublished 11 days ago in Poetsthe gravity of it all
it weighs heavy on me these planets and stars the orbitting galaxy clusters all under control of one force the gravity of it all
⸘jason alan‽Published 11 days ago in Poets