A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
A trillion songs, loves, and dreams.
A dark heart can still feel light.
The night never ends, the day never dreams.
I like being my own person most of the time.
Silence falls, spirits cease to seethe, Lay down your worries now,
And breathe, my child, just breathe.
for every speck reading this.
Are things better up in the clouds?
We rise from sleep, we rise from a fall, we rise from agony.
When the love poem becomes deranged poetry.
A day in the life of anxiety. What it's like to excessively worry.
Thoughts that flow after feeling the pain of heartbreak
a quick haiku to see how this site works. not a happy poem
Writing this was actually more therapeutic than I thought it would be.
A letter to myself, 11 years ago (read: advice I still need NOW).
If denial is the first step then, surely, accepting the first grain of truth is the second.
Your little shoulders
Were not meant to bear
Such a heavy, crushing load.