Lost in Translation
Sitting here all alone, my heart still breaking at the thought of you. My every waking and sleeping moment is consumed by You and thoughts of what we could have been. 115 more words
8 hours, 18 minutes ago
Listen with your Soul
My dreams when I lay hung from trees from painted face.
Will I ever grow traces of lifes born crisis in order to let go of my camouflaging? 176 more words
2 days, 8 hours ago
I don’t cry,
Or rather I cant cry.
Somehow I have forgotten how it feels like crying.
Does it help?
Does it make the pain go away? 276 more words
3 days, 8 hours ago
The choices that lead to adulthood
there is a new girl that has recently joined my group at school, to clarify she isnt a new girl to the school just the group. 195 more words
4 days, 13 hours ago
Being a woman is riddled with unrealistic expectations. When you are betrayed by the one you love, this widely known fact somehow becomes more apparent than ever. 714 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
Benjamin Michael Verusia
Forks and spoons untouched
One glass full, my glass empty
Red paint from my lips
You promised this time for us
And made me the fool again
Meredith Gibraltar Blog
Meredith Gibraltar writes a poem about family and healing. Cheers!
I hid from you for so long, my family.
To this day you don’t know it all. 64 more words
1 week, 4 days ago