With his chest ripped open, he walks His heart fully visible Beating erratically He walks, With a slit down his forehead
By CotardDelusionzabout a year ago in Poets
Panick Attack Panic hits like a ten-ton blow stomach twists, hands go cold you’re sure it’s the end. Then phone the docs, crying,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Speaking in tongues when it came to speaking my truth, lacked any coherent translation. Each word, fumbled and flushed away
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
It looked so perfect on the showroom floor, smoothed grain, clean lines, the perfect shade of country green under the bright lights of display,
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
I've hidden myself away safely, for years I've learned sharing only tears the stitches out those thoughts fueled by the memory of hurt and fear
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
If only every shutter flash Left sooty remnants on my skin Streaks of hot ash Highlighting every trace of sin Scarred lashes gouged deep in
By K.B. Silver about a year ago in Poets
Shame, embarrassment, Disgusting, Guilt, Is it my fault? Can you hear me? Can you see my tears? Lonely is the world I walk,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
No matter how others treat you, you must cherish yourself and live up to the pride in your heart. Be self-sufficient in your own world and go with the flow in the world of others.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
Slip into silence without a sound, Let the world keep spinning around. Leave behind what aches and bends— The need to prove, to please, to mend.
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
A trigger on a gun never tells it to calm down It fires it I tell you my thoughts And get told to calm down Its not that I am too emotional
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
inhale Fall below the surface Weightless Far below the surface Flying free From life’s three ring circus Undersea Crushing expanse of darkness
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
I. The Elder's Gaze Beneath the elder banyan tree, Where roots run deep in silent plea, An ancient gaze beholds the land—
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets
