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Rise
A breath, morning A heavy lidded dawning A yawn, a moan A stifle, a groan The sun is incongruent Little to see, scarce to move
Ben AttwoodPublished 7 years ago in PoetsAlone in My Mind, Battle of Depression
Alone in my mind I have died a thousand times in my mind, the whole world left behind. I have fought and cried inside my soul, buried secrets nobody should know.
Crystal CarawayPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Darkroom
This life is a darkroom, In which we immerse our negatives, Only to develop delusions, We suppress with sedatives. Weak in the knees for any escape,
Bray MaelzerPublished 7 years ago in PoetsCaught
Moonbeams burn My skin to Black, 'Twas not my turn- I can't go back... Into the past, I rushed the stage- The spell is cast,
Ron WalkerPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTo You
"Yes, my dear. I was waiting for you. Before I even met you, I was waiting for you. Always. That night. That holy night that I met you, your naked body I was holding for the first time, those tears I couldn't hold.
Mom And Dad
Thank you for everything you have done for me, And being there always watching out for me, Since I was small, I am grown up now,
Crystal KorpanPublished 7 years ago in PoetsWhy Game of Thrones Sucks Now
About halfway through the fifth season of Game of Thrones, we were given a glimpse into to what the show would become. We were introduced to the Dornish plot line and the consequent downfall in the writing of the show. We didn't realize it then but this was our first warning that the writers had given up on intriguing, complex and logically sound storytelling.
Darshan DesaiPublished 7 years ago in GeeksRun Norwich
Everybody is excited, perhaps nervous. Full of anticipation. We see the colourful categories, We glimpse the crowd around the corner.
Chloe UrquhartPublished 7 years ago in Poets