Only the ruthless want to tear one down
There is no true strength in shoving others to the ground
Weak individuals feel power when inflicting pain
Strong men will hold you through the rain
Only a fool will tear a real woman apart
We have been... – by Amanda K lessig (Sunshine) | added by amandak.45897
4 mins ago |
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My not so wild adventures
I know guys this is a long one but I promise U U'll enjoy it.
Even with all the noise going on around me as I'm on the highway thumbing across the cities I lived in as a youngster i relive in memory the... – by Richard J Edwards | added by rjenavy
7 mins ago |
Depression: The Grand Puppet Master
With a smile upon my face and love in my eyes, I am drowning;
Darkness and despair all around, everything hopeless and pointless.
As I go through the motions, I am the master of pretending;
Surrounded by... – by Cassidy Wilkozek | added by cassy.wilkozek
29 mins ago |
“Lost in Time”
She’d lost track of time and was missing for days, for spring had arrived and enticed her away, but her tummy was rumbling and she needed a rest; the green dewy grass didn’t taste the best.
So, dancing through the bluebells... – by Lizzie Jayne | added by lizcoles22
1 hour ago |
Perdido em um oceano de sombras profundas
À deriva nas ondas da saudade e das horas turvas
Onde está a primavera que outrora prometeste?
Onde reside o calor que outrora me aqueceste?
Sei que não me amavas, isso é certo
E que já não habitas... – by Stanley Okumura | added by stanley
1 hour ago |
Somehow in my adult years I
Began to slouch without
Awareness that would help me try
To figure that thing out.
While in the Air Force I was told,
"Roll both your shoulders back."
But maybe I was much too bold
To change and I lost track
... – by Steve Cochrane | added by stevec.24118
1 hour ago |
The woman.
The women with spects,
knitting wool in an winter afternoon.
Her hands are shaking.
She will be seventy very soon.
She came to this house,
fifty springs before.
Then the house was only one storey,
with single outdoor.
Now... – by Swarup Bhattacharya | added by swarupbhattacharya263
1 hour ago |
A box of crayons has many colors, but one color doesn't make a picture,if we as people would know what the true meaning of color, and that is we need one... – by Suliaman Reid | added by suliiamanr2
1 hour ago |
I remember your scent
The aroma that still lingers in my bed
I remember kissing you down your spine
Softly, slowly taking my time
Your touch was gentle and warm
You made me feel what I’ve never felt before
These intangible memories I... – by Latin X | added by LatinX
1 hour ago |
She was soft, she was sweet
Like warm bath water you’d want to immerse yourself in her beautiful brown skin
Two bodies making contact like the waves in the ocean
Oooo what motion
She was soft, she was sweet
I just want to trace her... – by Latin x | added by LatinX
2 hours ago |
You are, for now
As you were
Yesterday
I just hope tomorrow
You are no more
For... – by Reia Collins | added by reia.collins
2 hours ago |
The whisper from the leaves.
Here I am, sitting on a hill in complete and blissful solitude. You can look, but don't make a sound. Look at the leaves dancing in the wind. Stand still and listen to the sound. The subtle blowing Breeze, when there... – by A J C | added by alanswansea18
2 hours ago |
To my love Kortni, you are special in many a way,
I am glad your in my life to stay.
I want to be your boyfriend, lover and best friend,
I want to be with you and never end.
It was fate or destiny that we did meet,
Having you in my life is... – by Douglas Kammer | added by d20241970
2 hours ago |
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