Love bombing, whether romantic or platonic, is strategic manipulation. The intimacy of trust is an innocence unlike any other—
By Love Odessa 9 months ago in Poets
I used to watch the sky for you. If your voice went tight, I’d start gathering blankets soft words, extra patience, a laugh to lighten the room
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
I made a room inside my day where nobody gets to interrupt me. No phone buzzing like a bee, no “be positive,” No rushing to fix the feeling
January 9th, 2026! ~Dog life & People I like!~ I like People Who drive cars In their pajama's, People who bring me Their dogs
By Jennifer Cooley9 months ago in Poets
I Forbid You To Leave Me The room tightened when you said nothing, As if silence had weight and intent. Walls leaned closer to listen,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
There’s still sweetness on my tongue from a love that didn’t last like the last sip of soda That’s gone a little flat But I drink it anyway.
existential thinking - a crisis maybe a questioning for sure - has shaken loose thoughts realisations wonderings revisions
By ali9 months ago in Poets
For thirty-eight years he lay by the pool, Surrounded by water that never quite moved. Healing rippled, but never for him—
By Hannah Lambert9 months ago in Poets
I used to think strength meant armor a jaw set like stone, a heart locked up with the spare key thrown away. ﹁﹂ I tried that.
Could You Hold Me One More Time Before You Go Could you hold me one more time before you go, not to promise anything, not to lie again.
One of my favorite humans under my care A very interesting man Who fancies Spiderman, Batman and Robin He also enjoys watching Lion King, Scooby-Doo and Cars
By Windchime9 months ago in Poets
You gave me a seed warmed by your heart. Sweet blossoms still balm frigid airs.
By Sonia Heidi Unruh9 months ago in Poets
