Tags : Breathe

To end in ice

To end in ice

A Poem by em810


She walks on and on and on Her feet don’t tire But muscles begin to fade Her strength wavers Eyes flash It’s ice cold ..
I Still Think of You

I Still Think of You

A Poem by Emily


This has been a work in progress for months. I finally finished it. It took me forever to find the right words to use.
On The Edge Of The Imginative Wolrd

On The Edge Of The Imginative Wolrd

A Poem by VintageOtaku


The world I live in, is the world of perfect freedom.No restrictions.Nobarriers.Free space butplentyofuncertainty.But what is my wo..
Repeat

Repeat

A Poem by Emily


I know I said no more poems for a while but this one came to me and I can't just leave it in my notebook.
Prostitute

Prostitute

A Poem by Kat


Description: I have no description.
Breathe

Breathe

A Poem by Flora


I look into seas of blue, and I'm taken to a beautiful memory. A look, a touch, one like I've never imagined. It's fact. It's fantasy. It's all m..
And I choose to breathe

And I choose to breathe

A Poem by Jack...


Sadness and sorrow are often the breath of life
Stumble (2012)

Stumble (2012)

A Poem by Harley


I stumbled and fellThrough adolescence;With a shiverOr a sigh,I went onWith my life.And now I lookTo fallen skiesAnd fallen dreams;To desperate liesAn..
goodbye

goodbye

A Story by marie


had a good friend die 4/18/13
I Can't

I Can't

A Poem by Emily


This is about me. I haven't been able to write or barely even think all week.
April

April

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam


inspired by my seasonal depression that might not be seasonal
without you

without you

A Poem by Rahul


I can't live without you you, there's no existence of my life without you.
Eye Contact

Eye Contact

A Story by Fetish Ewing


A homosexual encounter is approached as meaningless... or is it?
Amen!

Amen!

A Poem by Petra Vlah


Amen I breathe in the consumed breath of people around me and I renew myself again and ..
I Am That I Am

I Am That I Am

A Poem by Healing Star


About what I am.
UNHUMID

UNHUMID

A Poem by Kat


This was an impulse right, I guess it would be considered a writing indulged by feeling.