pick the flecks of my bones from the ashes that's all that's left of me for you now you turned green because I found sunlight
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
You look at me askance As we dance To the limerence in each other’s eyes Sometimes I see what’s on your mind But I promise, there’s no lies
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
I can tell you've been drinking, cause your words are brass tacks, you try to press them in to me. because you're caught in a spiral
Murdr'ing minister, man has no milk, let alone one of kindness to Amend the agony that attends the crevice under my rib cage where a raven's croaked chastisement replaces dove's song, where serpent deflowers
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
Scarred earth cradles the bones of forgotten generations, Mothers with empty arms still feel the weight of the lost.
By Ravi Dabout a year ago in Poets
i can't slow down no... i can't let them catch up‐ each and every enemy they chase after me‐ from daybreak to nightfall,
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
behind the scenes a script written in such a fashion that it's true meaning is hardly seen a collection of books in such a vicious assortment
stillness is the moment between two songs on the radio, struggling for reception. into a void I scream for an escape from the liminal space, trapping me and my stifled steps trudging the carpeted floor.
By Dark Constellationsabout a year ago in Poets
She rather hides in the lies she once told Immaculate, oh how divine she is, so perfect, so self-controlled Left to her struggles yet no one knows
By Jess Sabout a year ago in Poets
Everyone I have ever loved has broke me
Softness sounds of stillness when serenity speaks a shadowed Symphony Inaudible introspective inhales to immerse infinity's within the Inner-Self
By Aiden Haleabout a year ago in Poets
Life is full of risk But sometimes I really can’t believe some of these people actually exist What is wrong with them
