Part One: Scale not to size Something had happened She couldn’t find control Her tail feathers plucked The blood was running cold The man whom she…
The end of something that was — Rachel G.
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Rachel G. · 79 comments
I’m glad you departed and left my door wide open. That was meant to be the only way I’d let the right one in. [Farewell, sorrow. Welcome, my peace.]…
Open door — Distilled M.
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Distilled M. · 6 comments
The river kept the light longer than the city did, and I stood there counting the windows going dark. A tram, a bell, the smell of someone's dinner —…
Evening, Vltava — Tomáš R.
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Tomáš R. · 5 comments
The bakery is closed and so is the sky. We walk anyway, because the dog does not read signs.
Sunday, closed — Tomáš R.
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Tomáš R. · 4 comments
i feel like giving up. im never gonna amount to anything i cant do this anymore
anymore — TJ m.
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TJ m. · 3 comments
Trying to write this damn poem But words get in way Keeps sounding so dumb And what am I trying to say Some, any material- can’t find none I guess…
A short poem about being unable to write a poem — Mirkary
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Mirkary · 2 comments
It's sad to like what you don't like..!!
like — Kavita K.
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Kavita K. · 2 comments
Why doesn't God heal my depression? is it because I'm not worth saving? is it because I'm not good enough? is it because I haven't been praying the…
Why Doesn't God Heal My Depression? — Raymond N.
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Raymond N. · 1 comment
It saddens me to think of the loneliness that is my life. The silence is deafening to my ears. My past connections are nothing more than fragmented…
Hollow — vampyrmoon
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vampyrmoon · 1 comment
We sell our souls, just to Buy the world we'll never own You think what you think is right Its right for you, even then you are wrong Who would have…
There you go — Arham
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Arham · 1 comment