Tags 
%23writer
 |
Hotel RoomsA Poem by Marissa TorresMy body feels more numb than my heart at times.For mostIt is an hotel room.An escape from what is reality.I'm just as terrified as youMight be the rea.. |
|
DreamsA Poem by Marissa TorresThese are just dreams.For some,It can be a reality.They are the lucky ones.Most like you and I are not. |
|
HeartlessA Poem by Marissa TorresI have given up the motive to love.My heart has become numb.Small and shallow.My heart beats slow.I've been trying to process it all on my own.I won't.. |
|
What I've learned (2017)A Poem by Marissa TorresYou can't always satisfy everyone.Those you deeply love.Those who are hurting.Those who try their best to smile,But cry themselves to sleep.What I'm t.. |
|
Pieces Are MissingA Poem by Marissa TorresI’m meeting new people who are just like me.With the same issues as me.It’s a bad habit to love them.I get too attached and start forgetti.. |
|
TouchA Poem by Marissa Torres“Talk to me.”He pleads,but I cant hear a thing.I cant feel his presence beside me.He reaches his hand out towards me, and I flinch from th.. |
|
Kids in LoveA Poem by Marissa TorresWe were kids.Nothing to live for,but bliss.I was yours,and you were mine.My,how the times gone by.We were kids,Nothing to give but our hearts.Yours wa.. |
|
UntitledA Poem by Marissa TorresI believe. |
|
UntitledA Poem by Marissa TorresIt's hard to recognize if he truly loves you.He spends all his time elsewhere while you stay at home and cook dinner.It was only supposed to be you tw.. |
|
UntitledA Poem by Marissa TorresI've been putting a lot of writing out there that is Untitled. Please bare with me. I'll be coming up with titles as soon as possible :) |
|
WHEN IT RAINS IN THE MORNINGA Poem by Aditi GoyalSomething about how the early morning rain affects our lives. |
 |
Let It BeA Poem by ZerefThe disturbances that life create affect our mind but sometimes we should tell ourselves-"let It be." |
 |
Drop that fell.A Poem by ZerefIts a poem that would take you to a journey on a rainy evening. An inspirational trigger for your mind from the struggles of a drop that fell. |
|
Her name is PainA Poem by hildaarletteThere is no warning beforehand.She makes no introduction for herself as she walks into the room. She has no face yet her expression is loom.She fills .. |
|
Worst TrendA Poem by AeriScience and Engineering first. Stop it. |
 |
The WordsmithA Poem by Audra BurwellInks spills on aged vellum,A tidal wave of obsidian eternity,Glittering black like the witheredAnd worn soul of its dying creator.There is a desperati.. |
first
prev
Share This