A collaboration of forty-two on interconnecting thoughts, emotions, and journeys! Enjoy!
Feeling alone and invisible? I do sometimes.
For the Contestbuddies Level 5 Entry. ©2020 Michael R. (First Place Win)
Another on longing. This one has been brewing all day.
<3 , Note: Hey-Hey, Im alive!sorry for not posting any poems lately, I've been losing motivation lately, but I think I'm a-okay now! I'm just stressed cause next week I start school... At a new school...
This is what goes through my mind the moment I post something. Does anyone else have this feeling, or is it just me? Just being honest. As told by my inner neurotic voice.
Rejection that LGBTQ+ got when they come out is 💔💔
Kindness saves lives. Be kind. Love your community. Help those that are struggling. And if they don't want to talk. Let them know you are there. And that you love them.
Hoping that you'd etch me a glimpse of what I've envisioned us to be...
“A full-time license as licentious has no worth when you take a trip to love and you trip in her trap.”
It's been a while, yet I'm still hung up on a past love and how I was treated. This heartache has been one of the biggest inspirations for my poems recently. Ever been through something this painful?
A collaboration of forty-two on interconnecting thoughts, emotions, and journeys! Enjoy!
Feeling alone and invisible? I do sometimes.
For the Contestbuddies Level 5 Entry. ©2020 Michael R. (First Place Win)
Another on longing. This one has been brewing all day.
<3 , Note: Hey-Hey, Im alive!sorry for not posting any poems lately, I've been losing motivation lately, but I think I'm a-okay now! I'm just stressed cause next week I start school... At a new school...
This is what goes through my mind the moment I post something. Does anyone else have this feeling, or is it just me? Just being honest. As told by my inner neurotic voice.
Rejection that LGBTQ+ got when they come out is 💔💔
Kindness saves lives. Be kind. Love your community. Help those that are struggling. And if they don't want to talk. Let them know you are there. And that you love them.
Hoping that you'd etch me a glimpse of what I've envisioned us to be...
“A full-time license as licentious has no worth when you take a trip to love and you trip in her trap.”
It's been a while, yet I'm still hung up on a past love and how I was treated. This heartache has been one of the biggest inspirations for my poems recently. Ever been through something this painful?