They said I disappeared like a body lost in the tide wrong place, wrong time, wrong boy buried me alive But the dark has a way of teaching what the light never could Like how silence sharpens teeth and how to make it look good
By Brie Boleynabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Here lies the girl who once ran barefoot through summers that belonged to her alone, before she learned to make herself small enough to fit inside another's disappointment.
By RC Adamsonabout 18 hours ago in Poets
I'm going to say it - I knew what you were going to say !!! I'm going to say it - I know what is in your mind, your thoughts ....
By 365poetryabout 22 hours ago in Poets
I still remember the voicemail I got. My brother simply telling me you’re gone. I didn’t expect to receive that message.
By Acacia Zabout 23 hours ago in Poets
If only You loved me You held me You saw me You cared If only You listened You heard me You noticed
By Zenaa day ago in Poets
We watched the raindrops on the window and stared into space in line at the bank Little did we know that boredom was the freedom of an uncluttered mind
By Leslie Writesa day ago in Poets
I have NO children - yet they say someone will LOVE me !? I have NO money - yet someone will love me !? I have NO purpose - yet someone will LOVE me !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
Third Place. Youngest child. Bronze Medal. Borrowed books. Pretzels. Chlorine. I loved you once. I guess I still do. Do you remember when we were kids together?
By Daniel Bradburya day ago in Poets
The desk has become a tideline of what was once a shore. 📜🖋 The jars of ink have hardened into obsidian, their depths no longer stirred
By Tim Carmichael2 days ago in Poets
So I was browsing the internet, you know the usual thing !? Can you believe I have a "DIAMOND" ring !? It was placed in the cup, no the spoon - no the rose NOO the ........
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
What Justice overlooked in that cold season No monument hath since seen fit to label, Though thirteen men and boys were marched and fallen
By Tim Carmichael3 days ago in Poets
Flowers for Algernon Required reading Eighth grade I sobbed for weeks 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆📖⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ I was Charlie I was Fay
By K.B. Silver 3 days ago in Poets
