~ if this is the only one I get (and it seems likely it is) I have no idea what to do with it anymore, started off with god and woman
By Heather Hubler7 days ago in Poets
Change. It comes unexpectedly, just like trees when the leaves change colour with the seasons, It's the light breeze that softly whispers, "I dare you," in your ears,
By Carol Ann Townend7 days ago in Poets
It is my anniversary How do I celebrate 365 days of Bipolar 1 Depression? Broken Stalled Despite my hospitalisations I have failed to establish safety, then recovery
By Pauline Fountain7 days ago in Poets
I don't want to be alive anymore I don’t want to see what else is in store Be it twenty-five or five At not point did I want to be alive
By 96-Zest Doe7 days ago in Poets
I am a whore for metaphor. In poetry, that’s great. To dip bitter words in sweetness, And put it on your plate. Scarfed down like chocolate dessert,
By Mama Magdalene7 days ago in Poets
When I tried to get closer, they met me with hostility. When I attempted to speak, my words twisted. I tried to correct what I thought was an error, only to find there was no error.
By Moon Desert7 days ago in Poets
She is a crisis, she sits in my room. Whittling the time away at 2am as I'm thrust down by unknown forces, - wringing my being between here and there -
By Annie Kapur7 days ago in Poets
today i choose peace revenge was poisoning me karma will get him
By Tina D. Lopez7 days ago in Poets
Plodding along, I don’t feel like myself. Actually. I don’t feel connected to the me I should be. I’m doing the same routine I’ve been programmed for, but the essence of me — the self of myself — isn’t there.
By Gabriel Shames7 days ago in Poets
you attack no, you smile first then attack knife— yeah knife in my back i pull it out i always do
Do you ever get a feeling That everything is a wee bit fucked? A tingling of the neck A look over the back
By Matthew J. Fromm7 days ago in Poets
If pain could speak, what would it say? Would it whisper softly… or scream in gray? Would it tell you where it quietly hides,
By Imran Ali Shah7 days ago in Poets
