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Love and BetrayalA Poem by JohnTheSavageYour smile kills the darkness in my heartHours near you seem like fleeting momentsBut fate is cruel and we must be apartBetraying a friend has no aton.. |
It's Not GayA Poem by ALEWA work in progress. I like to explore characters who deny themselves. I cherish it, almost. |
ConflictedA Poem by MichaelaYou hold nothing over me, except everything. |
Blog #1: It's All MentalA Story by Ian FarawayIt seems that I spend most of my days stuck in my head, seemingly lost in an array of thoughts. Most of these thoughts vary from my failures in al.. |
What happens when your goneA Poem by mrnicbarSo, im a little conflicted right now, it was one of those writing pieces you just right down as your thoughts flush out didn't really give it much tho.. |
You WinA Poem by AliceWithAButterflySoulYou love me Hate me Make me Break me What have I become? A shattered life A sharpened knife Where'd I put my gun? Are you ashamed of me? .. |
with my head in the sandA Poem by aliencontent |
The Woman Who Should Have Been HereA Poem by Aisha Mndhe smiles at you,that beautiful smile of his, lop-sided and careless like the wind he smells of the forestof the pine trees and the grassof adventure .. |
My GoalA Poem by Kid Rosado 🇵..Truth, Love, Honesty, Ambition, and Conflicted With a Hint of Confusion |
Why?A Poem by VertoAtrum. |
BaeA Poem by SamI read something, somewhere that said I could make you love me, so I changed my mind about you again. I figured I’d at least try and see... |
ConflictedA Story by UnderTheRadarI feel split in two, and I'm not sure who's winning. |
VictimA Story by timburtonandmeI love you too, you silly fool. |
Drops Upon the FloorA Poem by SilvAineEver have someone who could make you feel so loved and warm yet so alone at the same time? |
The Cloak and DaggerA Poem by Hojang WrightOne step in, another out.. Soot covers in ashen grey, As I go up and seize the day, Grabbing towards the sky, knowing one day I could fly |
Blue Eyed BairnA Poem by VertoAtrumSubtle hints, Tucked away, So perfectly discreet, My stomach starts to churn as you follow little feet, A ghostly stare, Full of life, A heart t.. |
My Time To RunA Poem by VertoAtrumShould I stay or should I go..... |