Writing

Disconnected

A Poem by Han'ke

My heart weeps, for the wicked and the cruel, the inconsiderate and the unkind.For it is their souls, that have been disconnected from the truth of hu..

Vileness Of Some People..

A Poem by Onlyme

The vileness of certain individualsreally are despicable.The ones who take pleasureout of being nasty and meantowards otherswho do no harm to anyoneTh..

Hatred Of My Birthday

A Poem by Onlyme

Sad reminders. And no it's not my birthday. Just memories flooding my senses.

Bad Carers....

A Story by Onlyme

I know a lot of care homeshave been in the newspapersand on television for notexactly being good carersto say the least.This goes for young andold and..

The Devil knocking.

A Poem by Onlyme

I wish to hell, The Devil, was not at my doorlet alone entering and comings inside.I wish he would just go. And never come back.But oh no... he is alw..

Another Soul Died Today... Breaks My Heart...

A Poem by Onlyme

Another poor soul has lost his life today again this very day.They died alone on some City Street surroundedbyluxury flatsall around him right close b..

The Bully

A Poem by Onlyme

The venom spits out his redeyes like the pits of hell. His mouth filled with hatredand badness.His body is ready to pounce. Attacking from all angles...

Come on Karma.... Sort Those Nasty Folk Out.

A Poem by Onlyme

I have this dear friend called MaureenShe is a sweetheart, kind-hearted and decent. and says what she means.Pulls no punches.The sad fact is she has a..

When life has been cruel

A Poem by Onlyme

When life has been cruel and unkind to a human being.They can turn either way. They can carry on the crueltythey have learnt and seenand felt.Or they ..

Hurting The One you So called Love.

A Poem by Onlyme

Inspired from the poem "the plate A Poem by Juliespenhere" Came to my mind. From some events, I saw as a child.

Never let the b******s Win.

A Poem by Onlyme

Yes, we can be affected by others around uswho we live with love and have as friends ingeneral. Or even colleagues at work.But at the end of the day, ..

The modern Amageddon.

A Poem by Onlyme

Feral kids frombroken homes.Mothers as junkiesand petty thievesto feed their addictions.Their fathers if anywho are on the sceneare alcoholic.As well ..