Stream of Consciousness

Suck it up
Go on and suck it up, You think you won the race Bruh, chill You’re coming in last place Lame-ass homie, I’ll buy your flimsy neck a brace
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
On the Road To
Rendered, not like butter More like useless, without merit Nor obligation to perform Perhaps better known As a non-critical, bystander
By Vicki Herrodabout a year ago in Poets
Stranger Things
Do you ever wake up, only to discover you’re in a strange dream? The furniture sits where it always has, yet the air smells different, as if I have never been here before. The clothes still fit, but I can’t feel them on my skin.
By Ute Luppertz ✨ about a year ago in Poets
A Very Short Story
You’re here. The excitement is too much to bear, and emotions spread throughout the room. Next, each day becomes about learning —
By Marcus Hillabout a year ago in Poets
Push me, I'll defeat the Void
Push me, I'll defeat the Void Stand in my path a hunderd times Try hard, 'cause I'm still not Annoyed! I'll beat the pain—a million climbs
By Maryam Batoolabout a year ago in Poets
How to Disappear
First, forget the time of day, let seconds softly slip away. Unhook the moon, unmake the sun— convince your heart the race is done.
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
the symphony
played from within a single note i always have to explain the joke because i am still the funniest guy i know layered like the scramble
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
I ❤️ Sunrises
A new day has brought a blank screen. 1. A chance to delete your "bad days" folder. 2. A time to see tomorrow then, not today.
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Was It All In My Head
trapped in a thought that came into my mind like a deer, I was caught deaf, dumb and blind frozen in time a dried up ink blot
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
My Love Letter
My love letter to myself would start with something wise. Like, "No matter how much everyone says they love peaches, you don't have to be a peach.
By Ruby Redabout a year ago in Poets
I don’t believe in magic anymore
I don't believe in magic anymore, Been tricked too many times before. You say that I don’t trust you anymore, You’re right, you lied too many times before.
By Calvin Londonabout a year ago in Poets
Lunae
I pour myself out to you, for I know you will keep my secrets safe.
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets