Fight or flight Wrong or right Anxiety has us all up at night. Searching for meaning In a world seemingly fleeting. Hate becoming consistent
By Briana Mae2 years ago in Poets
What’s it feel like to be a ghost? Wandering and lying in wait, bleeding the pains of yesterday. Resentment building in all it’s reason
Breathe in, as the air hums low, a song that drifts and circles back, gentle, steady, unseen but felt. Pause, let the quiet tones unfold,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
Bonfires escaping in the skies of the potent courage, timid lights flashing on the slided floors obscure hyperconnected momeries
By Anket Sharma2 years ago in Poets
How do you live a life without regret? Is there a secret to avoiding him? A route to take to miss making his acquaintance? A way to hide? A charm to ward against? A potion to take? Can you be inoculated against Regret? Or is he quintessential to learning? Regret? Is he programed into the system? Coded into the very fabric of everyone's life. A certain mile marker you pass on the winding rode of life. A key item you need to complete the level.
By Ainsel2 years ago in Poets
Love is unconditional. Love is Pure. The world makes it so obscure. Expectations, and trials. We’re all a broken child inside
To the kids who grew up like me without the vocabulary to explain to full-grown adults why their comments made them feel like their culture was less-than;
By Carmel Kundai2 years ago in Poets
I've been, I've been I've been thinking way too much I've been, I've been I've been pond'ring so damn much — the status we award hope
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
They call her name like a perfect song, While I’m the discord, the note gone wrong. Her shadow stretches across my days, A reminder of worth I’ll never raise.
By llaurren's reads2 years ago in Poets
In the stillness of the darkest night, I drift alone, bereft of light. But there’s a hand that holds me near, steady, calm, and always clear.
By Lucia2 years ago in Poets
Nothing can heal the past more than time. When faced with a relationship that has no ending, the best attitude is to be neither humble nor arrogant, but calm and gentle.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
I look up to the sky Wondering what should I do What is a man to do When God remains silent But the Devil Always ANSWERS
By Hazrael2 years ago in Poets
