In a world that is mindful and demure I want to live out loud and love boldly in shades that would make the 90s proud.
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Then the devil whispered in my ear: Don’t worry. Today, he’ll live. Tomorrow, he’ll live. For this month, this year, this decade, he will certainly stay alive.
By Matt B.2 years ago in Poets
Slithering out of the primordial darkness Irresistible eyes the color of amber Long as a Winter solstice night, Damballah, the Sacred Serpent,
By Lily Séjor2 years ago in Poets
I wrote the lyrics, chose the music from Suno.com, chose the instruments and music style and format. Art and photo by Vicki Lawana Trusselli
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
All pain is not poetry, Please spare me the depression, I hate self-brutality. To karma, I have paid my debt. You think I owe her..?
By Uncledee'2 years ago in Poets
Real friends don’t stick around for convenience or self-benefit; those who love you for real sleep on the floor and dream houses with you. Friends who know your story and hold your best interest need more than a thank you from an ungrateful tongue; pray for them.
Don't stick around when it hurts so bad, When the touch that once ignited flames now only lingers like a memory, A shadow of passion that once was.
Welcome! See my clever message Knock loud y'all, but not like you're the police, Walk right on in, right over me,
When time has taken from me all it plans to take I hope I can recall all the little things that have made my seasons beautiful
Dear Love, You are the timeless force that guides our lives, The whisper in the wind, the pull of the tide, Ever present, shaping our hearts,
"If they don't appreciate what you bring to the table, let them eat alone. Don’t let yourself be a slave to loyalty," she whispered to herself, the words heavy with realization.
Chosen one, Raise your sword against the hot sun, For we have come to slay the dragon. The sweat on your brow gleams
By Idara Oghogho 2 years ago in Poets
