I look beyond a window pain a frag… They are put into a poem giving m… Under that is my heart, and under… —Madison Stephenson
Guidance all around me Love at each misstep The Ones who have been saving me When I have nothing left. ~Ruby L.S.~
they all see. they see me build my life up to th… they see the progress I have made… they see my heart sewn together an… they watch the long process I went…
You used to always ask me, Why I got attracted towards you, I never knew the answer then, But since we split I realized all… People always said we are miss—mat…
By Stanley Collymore All the hallmarks of Hans Christi… Andersen’s: “The Emperor’s New Clothes”. The vile sycophants and basically sick, gullible moron…
Her hair is, golden waves of fire, a perfumed curtain, hiding lips that enrapture me in t… Her skin is,
No one can hear me Because I am so small But boys and girls hear you As you do your roll call If things could have been differen…
Wake to the sun on fire, a wandering wisp of a dream, In it’s forgotten desire, a candle… as a sonnet sings sentiment as bri… What is a plum situation,
Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock
I cried all night to you, I called till day was here; Perhaps you could not come, Or were too tirèd, dear. Your chair I set by mine,
As the world closed in the Pollyanna sought safety in numbers only to find herself taking a number
For worry not of hasten thought, t… Glance in fortune hurried pace, th… Step into the midnights edge, devo… And dancing swaying fields of gree… The journeys one of truth to find,…
Everything that used to be black a… Have faded into grey it was bond to happen one of these… but im not worried about it and that’s what worries me the mos…
right around a month ago I was in Northern Michigan and th… at a golf outing the golf was fine but just hanging… the guys is what it’s all about
You throw out love lies trust and… as if it’s obvious how they relate… A chance for anything else, a gamb… never has a war been bled like thi… Dark like us, sharp like this, los…
absolution for my sins, salvation in a blade, the tears will bleed from my body, and erase the mistakes I made. the 1st cut quells my anxiety,
The gray time is upon my sky. Just thinking about the coldness o… Lost people. Lost my all. If only you can find a way back to…
When I May when i may.or may i rot does she love me. or does she not shoot my heart.or run me threw. roses are red.so i’ll turn blue
Ah, but if the world were a perfec… On what ground would I stand? For I have pined and let my flowe… Where others could not strand I, as the rock upon the coast,
Enlazar en la quebranta la frescura del suicidio, olvidar la fuerte estrella que a su paso abandono las ansias de vivir, sembrar
Is it not brave to be a king, Tec… Usumcasane and Theridamas, Is it not passing brave to be a ki… And ride in triumph through Perse… Bring the great words that scourge…
After this life I’ve lived, Through all the ups and downs I try to walk without a frown All I know is deep and true God’s words of wisdom shining thro…
why i feel so sad when waking ever… to wake up so lonley i feel so tor… why do i bother waking at all there is nothing out there for me… i miss your touch and your smile y…
Blow through me wind As you blow through apple blossoms… Scatter me in shining petals over… Joyously I reunite’¦ sway and ga… Sedately I walk by the dancing fe…
Got circles in my mind, but words don’t help me find, so I stare at the world to watch i… Got circles in my mind, in the pond of space and time
By Stanley Collymore I sit back laughing so hard at how so many Brits: generally genuine and also imaginary proselytizing ones, and specifically the hard-co…
The broken heart of worlds apart Can like a river flow, As if once pierced by Cupid’s dar… To pine like lovers know... To drain the life’s blood meant to…
Please don’t leave I don’t know what to do I loved you so much If only you knew I would swim over the steepest mou…
There is a town in Ireland, A little town I know; Its girls have tender Irish eyes Beneath their brows of snow; And in the field around it
The Moon has gone to her rest, A full hour ago. The Pleiads have found a nest In the waves below. Slow, the Hours one by one