Tags : selfloathing

The trick-or-treaters.

The trick-or-treaters.

A Poem by aluminara


The trick-or-treaters. I find the trick-or-treaters are a very interesting exercise; standing before them, having one of these little b******s..
Regret

Regret

A Poem by Jesie Lamb


And as you entered, my heart sank as deep as a thumb’s length down my chest, while the air became stagnant and hard to breathe. I bite my lip an..
Shatter

Shatter

A Poem by Rudie Rock


Liquor bottle smashed on the floor.Picking up the piece that slice my fingers.Just a casualty of the great war.Crossing every line as my vision blurs...
Selfish

Selfish

A Poem by Number79


Does it hurt to be just a little stingy?