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I Cannot Speak For I Have Lost WordsA Poem by RaabiaI cannot speak for I have lost words,For you have changed & I am left bewildered.I cannot walk for I have lost hope,For you have gone & I am a.. |
The Forsaken OneA Poem by seraphicAlisahwell, I just wrote this last night. Just a random thoughts. ^^ |
Guarded HeartA Poem by SydneyBrownShe could not love... |
NobodyA Poem by MakaylaI am nobodyand nobody caresnobody listensnobody's therenobody will love youbut you knew thatnobody wants youand that's a factnobody thinks you're beau.. |
ConfoundedA Poem by Poe Redda break out of block, so don't expect much. |
In LonelinessA Poem by Mira ThePoetessSometimes ... pride just kills love. |
Outside my DoorA Poem by PoemRodentReapers waiting for me to come out... |
A Solitary FountainA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueLet me tell you a legend, Of a solitary fountain, That would descend, From a snobbish mountain. The commoners used to call it, .. |
First 3000 wordsA Chapter by RoseHedgesIs labelled mature as some scenes may be unsuitable for children / teens although it is not particularly explicit imho. |
Mom's EulogyA Poem by Robert RonnowIt's already hard enough to say anything accuratelywithout further obfuscating and camouflaging the soul.The faces in the funeral pews are impassive, .. |
SolitaryA Poem by EloquenceYou are not alone in being alone.Sometimes when you're lonely you need to be alone.You have to be a little lost to find what you're looking for.It's a.. |
OilA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonDedicated to a friend of mine, someone I consider a brother. Life does not play by the same rules as we do. We feel helpless when those close to us en.. |
Your brown eyes are my blue skies.A Poem by Theo&Delilah20. Twenty. 2...0.My teen years are gone. Done. Deceased. Discarded. With them are my naive views and selfish disposition. Gone with them are my simpl.. |
Blissful IsolationA Poem by Armistead LindseyI love to be a solitary creature |
Painting ButterfliesA Poem by DwellerComplexMental frustration |
Worn Out PuppetsA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonThe pillow soaked up words, worlds floating into focus on platform clouds spilling onto the quilted coverlet a smooth hewn surface of fanciful real.. |