Pain What is pain? Pain is only feeling the rain On a sunny day Pain is being alone in a crowded room Pain is not having them around
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Inspiration can come from anywhere But the voice always comes Sometimes it’s a roar Sometimes it’s a hum Sometimes it comes when I’m too busy with life to write
Delete the number. Trash the boxes. Give the sweaters away, stop holding on to things that do not fit you anymore.
By Grateful Mafiana2 years ago in Poets
In shadows draped, her hair cascades, A veil that hides the moon's soft gaze, Yet in its depths, a mystery lies, A lover's heart, where passion flies.
By Shan Zain2 years ago in Poets
Ode to Miura, creator of Berserk bold Your artistry and vision we forever hold In the pages of your manga, a world so dark
By Murali2 years ago in Poets
Entering the atmosphere everyone Can see me clear. Putting out the dawning Lights. Converting the midday sun into an Instant night. Why does my energy wow the
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
Lights dim, Eyes drowsy. Still and tiring aches Take over many a limb. Our minds slip away— lousy. The minds twists our life
By Ava D. 2 years ago in Poets
Windows Update, oh fickle friend, You arrive unbidden, without end. Your notifications pop up with glee, "Restart now, or forever hold your plea!"
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Poets
Have you ever started telling a story thinking it was a funny anecdote, only to realize everyone is at staring you in horror because you’re talking about your abusive ex punching a hole through the wall in the middle of brunch?
By Test2 years ago in Poets
I’ll never forget You were there for me in my hour of regret Trapped in a cycle of pain Blaming myself for all that had happened
The wilderness has no roads, but the sand can pass Unless the wind is shut into the valley too The fox is lost Can't blame the mouse
By bill2 years ago in Poets
From Afar Shy and skittish mouse Yet one of a kind— pretty Yet quiet, Mine, o’ mine. Enjoying life’s adventures in silence
