Pandora E. : Writing

Cold Coffee

Cold Coffee

A Poem by Pandora E.


One of my personal favourites, I hope you enjoy.
You broke me.

You broke me.

A Poem by Pandora E.


I wrote this sitting on the shower floor with rushing water desperately trying to dissipate my thoughts of you and how you left.
Early Monday Morning.

Early Monday Morning.

A Poem by Pandora E.


I like having messy hair and innocent eyesbut apparently that's wrong,so I put on my maskand venture into the mass of 'socially acceptable'just to fee..
Drowning

Drowning

A Poem by Pandora E.


Does this make sense? Who knows.
Disoriented.

Disoriented.

A Poem by Pandora E.


I hate days like these,When I'm alone with my thoughtsAnd can feel how utterly empty I amWithout the distraction of oratingTo hide my attitudeTowards ..
We met up for the first time after the last.

We met up for the first time after the last.

A Poem by Pandora E.


You asked me when I started liking spicy food and I said I wanted my mouth to burn with something other than the taste of you.I spent a year trying to..
Distance.

Distance.

A Poem by Pandora E.


Until this moment,the sun shone so brightly.Waves now carrying the light awaywith their intricate dance;the somehow simultaneous rising and lowering o..
The Dream.

The Dream.

A Poem by Pandora E.


I think I'd like to be a traveller someday.
I have this demeanour about me like I hate the world.

I have this demeanour about me like I hate the wor..

A Poem by Pandora E.


Messy hair, angry eyes.People often joke about it,The way I have a constant glare anddownturned ends of my blood red lips.Uneven eyeliner, pale skin.N..
Lust.

Lust.

A Poem by Pandora E.


I don't know.

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