You look great in yellow, And you always smell amazing. It’s not fair how much you make me feel. All at once, each emotion tangled with the next.
By Hailey Marchand-Nazzaroabout a year ago in Poets
I didn’t learn to be quiet— I was taught. By glances, by leaving, by what wasn’t said when it should have been. I live in margins and pauses,
By Marcus Hillabout a year ago in Poets
My scar tissue speaks in bated breaths like a whisper caught in the back of your throat. A voice crack lets their crimson language
By Lolly Vieiraabout a year ago in Poets
I never said how the silence after using was louder than any siren. Or how the high was never high enough to touch the part of me
By Christopher Stinerabout a year ago in Poets
What goes up must come down The confessions of a rollercoaster Who is in human form The reaching a new height To be dropped dangerously low
By Lisa Pulliamabout a year ago in Poets
Hold it in. Don't say it. It's too painful. You want it heard You want to scream it. It aches within you to shout it for all to hear.
By Julie Lacksonenabout a year ago in Poets
An untethered soul strolls through the wind No end Nowhere to begin Sinking and swimming with the tide Finding any place that will abide their vibe
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Useless Meaningless Pointless Manipulative Vindictive Aggressive Demon Snake Narcissist All of the words I want to say
By Gunnar Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
Hold back, eat the feelings, cry on walks behind dark sunglasses. Keep moving, take pictures of beautiful things. Distract, disconnect, disassociate, escape.
By Mary Haynesabout a year ago in Poets
Spring feels like salvation now And every breath is a luxury The urge to laugh creeps up on me Like the darkness once did
By Poppy about a year ago in Poets
have you ever run out of road and forced to negotiate the wilderness? have you ever run out of daylight and pushed to navigate the darkness?
By Dave Neitaabout a year ago in Poets
This is a part of OUTSTAGES CAFE, a paranormal virtual event. Step into the Echoes Beyond the Veil with Pookie and Vicki. This a and will include actual footage of our experiences.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
