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Dull eyes stared into the reflection of the lake but there was no soul behind them The dead lifeless look of them was worrisome but the...

She’s always smiling I always force myself to smile through the pain She’s so carefree and happy I’m so stressed, I feel like my life is...

" The price of your greed Is your son and your daughter." - Grandson Greed is like an addiction. Once it takes over you, it's hard to...

Love is the most thrown around word there is. You don't actually mean it but you say it. But why? What is love? How do you know when you...

I guess every one has their thing. Well the thing with me is that I don’t know what mine is or maybe I do? Every one’s going through...

A splash of pure darkness engulfs the dark blues of the ocean There she stands staring into the deep end Her eyes dark and heart cold She...

Darkness is my peace The quietness is louder than you think if you listened Solitude is a wonderful world of its own My thoughts seem to...

All the pretty lies. All the fake faces. I don’t know myself and that seems to be the norm around here. All the fools that blindly...

One day I’ll be sane but I’ll never be the same. Everyone’s blinded by the light of deceit and their too shallow to see more than what’s...

The love I had for you was blissful like the sun but you drowned me in water and then I did the same but in blood. The games you played...

Two broken people cannot fix each other they can only learn to live again leaving behind the past. The broken souls and tainted hearts...

She don’t play unless it’s with guns and knives Her eyes will burn you to the ground and she’ll watch as you turn to ashes If you betray...

Hey Besties. Honestly I can’t seem to call these poems, cause the newer things I post or not, but I’ll be milking myself soon for a poem...

Holaaaaaa. So I’m back with one of those things like the previous post. It’s not exactly a poem, idk what you wanna call it. Basically...

Hellloooo. This is not exactly a poem. I don’t know what this is. Maybe you can call it a story or smth. Tell me If ya’ll wan’t more...

Fantasizing has such a bad stigma around it. Because people who don’t understand it thinks we just want to run away from problems. No,...