Tags : floating

Jaylentine

Jaylentine

A Poem by V. P. Trujillo


A spot of divination, just maybe.
drift with me

drift with me

A Poem by Maia


A haunting wish
Floating Away

Floating Away

A Poem by 2tfx


The innocence of boyhood lost forever.
June 10, 2014

June 10, 2014

A Poem by Molly


Unconscious in a state of consciousnessFloating in your own realm The world bends and twistsSounds blurAnd everything becomes a question
Surviving

Surviving

A Poem by Wynter Page


I'm floatingsomewherein some forgottenmemory.Stretched acrosstime.Can't openmy eyes,I'm fine,I'm fine.I'm living throughall this mess.
Falls Awakening

Falls Awakening

A Poem by Limitality


Oh how depression hits hard..
LEAF

LEAF

A Poem by Amanda Louise Ellison


This poem's about how everything in life eventually fades, dries up, and dies.
Aware

Aware

A Poem by mackenzi_drew


stillnessevery living breathjust floatingweightlessbreathing freely hearing every soundin the silentdeep waterlungs fill with airrejuvenating meeyes r..
The Reversal

The Reversal

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


I was sitting outside the house at dawn Having a quiet smoke, I’m never allowed to smoke inside And I’m just a quiet blok..
Just Floating By

Just Floating By

A Story by sara


Childhood, a promise. Innocence is lovely, but exploration forms identity. I could lay here forever. Maybe for a little while, just a little while, I ..
Sky Tiers--Test no. 1

Sky Tiers--Test no. 1

A Story by Grace


A fantasy setting of floating islands being slowly settled. It's just the beginning.
Acceptance is Room Temperature and it Feels Nice

Acceptance is Room Temperature and it Feels Nice

A Poem by song4karen


i feel it allbut it's all softit's warmbut i'm not burninghave you ever floated this way?maybe i'll see you again some daybut today i feel it alland i..
Run

Run

A Story by Jesse Pruett


It's not a good situation.
Dead to NoWhere

Dead to NoWhere

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


murder in war
Togetherness

Togetherness

A Poem by Amber


a poem of a couple
Small Measure of Freedom

Small Measure of Freedom

A Poem by Eda


The image of my late grandfather floating on top of the ocean for what seemed like an hour