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My Life in the Dark
I hate to show emotion because I don’t like explaining how I feel. Crying doesn’t make me weak, but tell me how you would feel
Kaitlyn MarquettePublished 7 years ago in PoetsHome
Walls coloured custard with faded silk stripes, edges eaten into threads by starving insects. Crying from dank, rot-punctured ceilings,
Jamie WilkinsonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Reality of Love Now, The Fanciful Dream of Love in Time
It's late at night And I'm thinking of you As I so often do When I'm alone As I so often am When my imaginative mind Wonders what it would be like
Creative HubPublished 7 years ago in PoetsJust One More Time...
You piss me off, You make me cry, You even make me wonder why. Why do I put up with it all? Why do I let you see my weakness?
The Pearls of Aphrodite
I. In the horizon I see the pearls nestled behind your pink silk lips. Your hair, Caramel fire burning on The Throne of Aphrodite.
Kourtney RisherPublished 7 years ago in PoetsBirth of a Model, Birth of a Star
Mother Nature needed someone to represent her beauty She sprung forth many but yet none was worthy Till a cry was heard on the 7th of March
Harydo NeonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsColorless
The black I remember the taste of it Dripping off your tongue Burning into our flesh Like a sickness To have green pastures
L. E. KingPublished 7 years ago in PoetsI Thought I Was Young and Free
I believed I was young and would always be free, then one day I awoke and realised my body had trapped me. As my heart aches and tears do fall, I start again to build up that wall.
Bianca O'ReillyPublished 7 years ago in Poets