I learned the city by its bruises, by doors that closed without sound, by men who vanished mid-sentence and streets that remembered everything.
By Jhon smithabout a month ago in Poets
I sat there for hours. More than four. Festering like an expired jar of jam forgotten in the fridge, undesired for too long.
By Natasha Collazoabout a month ago in Poets
This document hereby declares that enforcement actions of Department of Homeland Security remain in effect. All relevant agencies are instructed
By Cadmaabout a month ago in Poets
One Button One button sleeps beneath a lid of calm, A stillness taught to look like self control. It waits while rooms agree on polished words,
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Yet another blackout in our little old town, I lie beside you, my hand in yours, tasting the salt of sideways tears, the bedsheet damp
By Gardenia Roseabout a month ago in Poets
I can’t explain why But we told ourselves a big lie We told ourselves we had defeated fascism But there was a schism In the streets we shouted their defeat
By Atomic Historianabout a month ago in Poets
You are not weak for feeling pain, Nor small for shedding tears. Every scar you carry inside Is proof you faced your fears.
By Artical Mediaabout a month ago in Poets
I was intact before you. *** Not whole. Just unbroken. *** The dark knew me. It kept its distance. *** Then you arrived
By Aarsh Malik2 months ago in Poets
How many children do you have, and why? ******* We can't ask these questions during a JOB interview - it's weird, and they will SUE us for some unlikely cause of discrimination!!!
By 365poetry2 months ago in Poets
Fiends glued to their screens Watching dreams drip from the flesh Seeing what’s left When the ravenous of have taken all
By Atomic Historian2 months ago in Poets
You think I’m hurting you But I’m destroying myself There is no health or wealth where I am Was it all a sham I asked you that way
When nights grow heavy upon your chest, And hope feels like an uninvited guest, Remember this—your shaking soul Was never born to lose control.
By Daily Motivation2 months ago in Poets
