I used to imagine your face I used to look for you in every place I used to wonder what you were doing But then I realized it was all a waste
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The kettle sat Long forgotten On the stove, Grime sitting on Once beautiful chrome, A lone scream Echoing down empty hall
By Katrina Thornley2 years ago in Poets
š¯„¼š¯„¼ š¯„¼š¯„¼ š¯„¼š¯„¼ š¯„¼š¯„¼ Tick Tock Tick Tock How is it only twelve o'clock? Tick Tock Shit A stream of conscious?
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
Old men in batik shirts convene, Behind closed doors, their laughter keen. Their wrinkles map a history's span, Of a republic finding its plan.
By Ardiansyah Ahmad2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet of the night, When stars have lost their light, I sit alone with thoughts that weigh, In the emptiness, I drift away.
By Muzammil Sandhu2 years ago in Poets
I used to love the rain the way it became music pitter pattering against window panes The way lightning bounced from cloud to cloud
By Isabella Walker2 years ago in Poets
Lost time and lost life Lost will and lost wife Lost soul and lost purpose Lost heart and lost surface Gained time and life
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
I cannot sleep for I dream as I wake There is no one here but a reflection in the lake The travels are long and the mind weighs heavy
You look at me askance As we dance To the limerence in each otherā€™s eyes Sometimes I see whatā€™s on your mind But I promise, thereā€™s no lies
Sometimes, when the screaming of a million earthly orphans grows too great I wish I could escape into the vast, cold arms of the universe
By Noelle Leader2 years ago in Poets
Sins kept silent and unsoothed slip out of the darkness sometimes Indoctrinated eyes and ears may ignore testimonies to keep things hidden
By Lily SĆ©jor2 years ago in Poets
Solitude Is Lovely.... Every Now and then. Can wear you down a bit Every day, though.
By James Dorman2 years ago in Poets
