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How bad can it really be?
Just an ankle injury, it's the pain I go against... How bad can it really be? ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ In the school I feel dorky
Finding Strength in Solitude: Life in a Parentless Home
In solitude's embrace, without parents near, A house stands empty, whispers of yesteryear. Echoes of love, once vibrant and clear,
Revathi ThangavelPublished 13 minutes ago in PoetsYou've Got to Be Cutthroat to be a Writer
It takes real grit to be a writer - a creator of stories. Days when you don't feel like writing and would rather be doing anything else.
Jasmine AguilarPublished 17 minutes ago in PoetsMemorable
When lightening cracks and everything shudders I always think I am the white in between existing for precisely one flashing moment
Love is indispensable to living.
Love is indispensable to living. _____By Aranna Hasan Delwar. Nothing but love can keep me alive, Without love, death will come to claim me,
Aranna Hasan DelwarPublished about an hour ago in PoetsWhere I'm From
I’m from flower soup And conversations with Tulips. I’m from teddy bears and reading to mourning doves in the flower basket.
Holly NacePublished about 2 hours ago in PoetsGrateful Gear
When life is a ride You are a vehicle Gratitude is the gear Attitude is real You, my dear The same words have nameless meanings
They Could Live On
If You don't take the stories that You find Residing within Your mind And use ink on the page to let them lie When Your time comes, Your stories will go with You
Thavien YliasterPublished about 2 hours ago in PoetsHeart-Shaped and Baby Pink
My fingers grazed across his face And how the world changed color All that was bold and hardened Was now soft as baby pink
The Creator
The God is the creator, God is the listener. And the source of all creation. God is the founder, God is the saver.
Hurt
Life hurts Love hurts Known hurts Death hurts Together hurts Leaving you hurts Being with you hurts Being without you hurts
Farhat NaseemPublished about 3 hours ago in PoetsThe Rain That Day
The rain that day reminded me Something terrible will happen My heart is confused, whether to go or not My mind is mushed, inside out