You thought your model was unbreakable But little did you know How much one person can endure in one year Once in a lifetime events
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I have not felt the elation that is hope, not for a while at least. It's like eating that one thing you haven't in years, the memories being brought back the moment it hits your mouth.
By Angel Adagio2 years ago in Poets
After a long, busy week, Here I am. It is Saturday morning. I am alone. Resting. My window is open. A fresh breeze. There are a few light rain showers outdoors.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Pain was gradually eroding my heart. Pain was gradually killing my health. My brain grew bored of pondering.
Eagerly, we embrace the dawn of youthful grace, Cherishing each moment, in life's intricate maze. Learning and growing, through the challenges we face,
By Anthony Chan2 years ago in Poets
You’re not so young, but you not that old either. Make time to have fun, but get those goals done. Give yourself grace.
By De'Viar Woodson2 years ago in Poets
As the sun dips low, A bowl of nuts in my hand, Nature's evening show. Just done with dinner, I went to the exercise room for some peace and quiet. The room was lighted from the natural light coming through the parted curtains.
By Staringale2 years ago in Poets
april 1, 1990, i was born. it was a sunday morning, and i came way too early, and popped out way too small. the odds were already against me, but that didn't matter at all.
By Ashleigh Woodward2 years ago in Poets
Days have passed Years have moved Since I was born Lose or win The journey has begun Oh My Dear Heart I love the way you loved me
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Eternal damnation adumbrated over humanity; concealing the soul of man from God. Until love interfered tearing the veil in two, breaking the chains held
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
ethereal event counterpoint lunar cycle internally, thoughts turn upwards potency for change sensorial exchange * Thanks for reading!
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
HEY MAN, GIRD UP YOUR LOIN LEAVE THE LAZINESS AND THINK ABOUT GOD, YOUR CREATOR. WHO MADE YOU AND ME ME AND YOU.
By Basit Ali2 years ago in Poets
