The LockSmith‘s Son Stop Breathing Stop breathing, then I don’t need to kill you. Don’t move. Don’t cry. Don’t give me reason,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
ordinary dull commonplace... * I'm an empty canvas hoping for splashes of excellence - a dollop of distinction a stroke of consequence.
By Julie Lacksonen10 months ago in Poets
The storm began, In the dark of night, While the people slept, Oblivious. The weather report had Said snow; But then, again,
By Laura DePace10 months ago in Poets
my thoughts are like the clouds — never still, never asking permission to change shape. they drift in slow, uneven patterns,
By Maj Forbes10 months ago in Poets
A fluttering puddle on concrete We draw closer, the pigeon's eyes roll tucked into its neck trapped alive We gawk, grotesque, strolling past
By Michele Nampalli10 months ago in Poets
To Kill The Priest She baked the cakes, each layer thick, A recipe twisted, with a cruel trick. The priest would come, he’d never know,
Please be advised: Love is scheduled to come without warning. It may come in forms you do not recognize, and at times you least expect.
By Tim Carmichael10 months ago in Poets
Cinquain / Sin Queen "Hymn to My God, My God, In My Sickness" Don't Mix In The Bleach Yet I need to be Pure in this Rot.
By Veronica 10 months ago in Poets
Dying doesn't feel unnatural. But I guess it depends on the kind of dying. Is it young? Is it suffering? Is it old and ready to go?
By Vitaline10 months ago in Poets
I will not succumb to your song Your enticing melody that calls me to you I will not lean into your words Your words that force me to believe in everything you say
By Tabitha Hinkley10 months ago in Poets
When I was younger, I didn't have the words 'Tomboy', they called me I said 'I am a boy' but still 'Tomboy', they called me
By Sapphire Ravenclaw10 months ago in Poets
"If we weren't at school, I'd leave hickeys all over you" she'd say "You can't wear tank tops outside, it's too revealing" she'd say
By 143Rosey10 months ago in Poets
