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Shattered

Shattered

A Poem by speakingcolors


Do you hear the crowds calling with one voice? It is your name that they sing with hope in pain. Do you see what the world has come to be? It is..
Please Tell Me

Please Tell Me

A Poem by speakingcolors


This is to all those in my life who never let me down To the ones who let me live but never let me drown This is to all my greatest years tucke..
my puzzle pieces

my puzzle pieces

A Poem by speakingcolors


i'm staring at my life. it looks all jumbled, like the pieces of a puzzle; some of them are missing
i've learned

i\'ve learned

A Poem by speakingcolors


I know this has been done before, but I felt it was my turn. I also think that I'll continue adding on to this. If you have anything that you think ..
my friend, the wooden chair

my friend, the wooden chair

A Poem by speakingcolors


i looked at the empty chair next to me and wondered what it would look like if it were not so empty. but then i realized that i didn't want it to ..
this feeling i feel

this feeling i feel

A Poem by speakingcolors


this feeling i feel creeps into my heart and pulls at my hair until i cry myself to sleep
innocence in the hands of a child

innocence in the hands of a child

A Poem by speakingcolors


what is innocence buta young child holdingin their small hands barefoot in soft green grass
for you, whatever your name may be

for you, whatever your name may be

A Poem by speakingcolors


i know a girl but i do not know her name for it changes and i do not know what to
A Year to the December

A Year to the December

A Poem by speakingcolors


As far as I remember It was a strange andwarm December That night when I first met you And you showed my how to love As beautiful as above That..
[untitled words] or When the Words Write

[untitled words] or When the Words Write

A Poem by speakingcolors


For the most part an author or writer or person writes the poem. But every once in a little hile, something special happens. A hand picks up a..