I look apon a broken house, shards of glass strewn each a fragment of captured torment in a aged structure. Falling apart a shell once fruitfull…
Shards — James M.
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James M. · 16 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
What is life without pain? What is remorse without guilt? We gather around and wish we could be someone we can’t handle, Someone we’re not We pray to…
Natural Causes — WritersParadise
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WritersParadise · 4 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
Don’t go searching for comfort in someone else’s lies just because you are sick of the truth.
Squeezed — EndlessSpiral
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EndlessSpiral · 1 comment
I'm a loner that bee gather, the first petal of flower, But I wonder, may she fly that little bee? If I am a bee instead, shall I be free, With…
Be a Bee — Misora
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Misora · 1 comment
People say in time, people will miss me, when i'm out of their lives..., but honestly there's a few..., that i didn't even get to say goodbye..., I…
not missing me — A.M.🦋🦋🦋
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A.M.🦋🦋🦋 · 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
Every life is difficult whether human or tree or animal a soul born as a human it means he has capability of a human but it doesn't mean the human…
Every life is Difficult — Aashi1078
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Aashi1078 · 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