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vulnerable

vulnerable

A Poem by Audrey Bowers


my scars are openit's all out on the lineI'm trying, trying to decidebetween the wrongand also the right.I'm breathingand I have a pulse.But I feel ha..
LIKE CHINA

LIKE CHINA

A Chapter by Dhaye


Inspired by an old song...
What Am I?

What Am I?

A Poem by Lola


I control things I am no longer sure of. I don't know what I am anymore.
Trust is Vulnerable

Trust is Vulnerable

A Poem by abluehorseandflowers


A Villanelle
lavishing blush...closer

lavishing blush...closer

A Poem by Shirlena


to a wonderful friend who has become an even closer friend...you know who you is (bad English, I know) :)
The broken wings of reverie leave me always having faith

The broken wings of reverie leave me always having..

A Poem by Zoe Elise Ramos


Perduredelphinium,serous dahlia sparked live,flowered fine, variegated,gorgeous veins, sage spores of gossamery,gorged chassis filled, precious tonic,..
Life misses another aim.

Life misses another aim.

A Poem by Syeda Ayesha


Shot dead is the vulnerabilityfear of losing the warmth of your shadow besides me is still alivehiding behind the mountains of bitter realitiesfingers..
Like an Ed Sheeran Song...

Like an Ed Sheeran Song...

A Poem by Wynter Page


this couldn't be anymore like an Ed Sheeran song...
Vulnerable Love

Vulnerable Love

A Poem by Awakened Rose


Cradle me back to sleep. The old, the new, the me. Braid my hair in old mistakes, Tell me it’s better to wear them. Cut me open..
Pieces of us

Pieces of us

A Poem by Nadia Gerassimenko


I am so happy to have found Writers Cafe. This is one place, although virtual, where I feel like I can belong and connect with others. I thank you all..
Paint your face.

Paint your face.

A Story by atlas_lives


Realizations.
On Failing to Reconcile

On Failing to Reconcile

A Story by youngtommy


true story
Coming Home

Coming Home

A Poem by FavouriteKitten


Finding home within myself.
Scotch sonata - Piper's dream

Scotch sonata - Piper's dream

A Poem by Clay Feet


Forlorn beauty-childLiving in my nightCrying in your dream.Sounds of sorrowLinger in the morning mistOf subdued consciousness.Troubled water fallsFrom..