“There are only four words that mean so much more than ‘I love you’, and those words are ‘I’m here for you’.” How many of us
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff7 months ago in Poets
“If you can dream it, you can do it.” Through determination and hard work and sheer passion, we will “see” and “live” our dreams.
The breeze drifts through the open window sun spilling between the blinds, flowing freely, movement like soft waves, a gentle tide
By Reece Beckett7 months ago in Poets
Insomnia The clock ticks slow, the night stands still, My restless mind denies its will. Thoughts like whispers, soft but loud,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Why do you Persist? All is dead but your light hue. Blossoms carry life.
By Aaron Michael Grant7 months ago in Poets
Echoes of the past, Blast through my brain, Dredging up the old again, I feel I'm going insane, Every morning feeling the pain,
By Keith McHugh7 months ago in Poets
Brain t ripping Mind s lip ping Pain receptors Mal functioning Sometimes — often — almost always A simple grip I can't
By Paul Stewart7 months ago in Poets
God's Unwanted God’s unwanted, you said over and over to me. Why? I came from a good family. I was good-looking, slim, always dressed nice.
Breaking the cycle honestly can't be that hard, can it? Parents tell us as kids that their family treated them like shit, As we get older, they go into more detail of how they were abused and neglected themselves.
By Jen Phillips7 months ago in Poets
POEM: Dancing to the Freedom from Stress Growing up alone and in pain being bullied at school and home from my dad learning that you have to earn respect
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne7 months ago in Poets
Between the narrow walls Of the white-roses-labyrinth The dark titan swivelled Open mouthed Open eyed The part of me that’s terrified. Stronger
By Squeeze D' Avocado7 months ago in Poets
I dropped my coins at the bus stop Like my hands forgot how to be hands. They scattered little silver panics into the gutter water.
By Milan Milic7 months ago in Poets
