Your masks might lie, but their forms and lines reveal the truth of the intentions behind. So I search beyond the plastic
By A. S. Lawrence4 months ago in Poets
Each word I write remakes my face— a thousand selves in shifting glass. The page becomes a mirrored place where every truth must learn to pass.
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzales4 months ago in Poets
Air I am wind when no one’s watching, a whisper threading leaf to leaf. I learn to vanish in the breathing, to bend and break without belief.
I do not love you like I say I do, yet I smile and laugh along the way, because if the truth is revealed to you my heart would not last for another day.
By Lizzy Rose4 months ago in Poets
I would offer you tea except it would burn the tongue you needlessly lash my way when I'm sure sexy slumping slurping
By Cali Loria4 months ago in Poets
I thought it was my choice. One line. One spark. One deep breath. The taste of fire in my throat, the smell of diesel filling my nasal cavity.
By Autumn Stew4 months ago in Poets
It begins in silence; not an empty silence but in the hush of trees listening, the whisper of snow pressed flat by hooves,
graduated from judgement and its consequences reflections of pagan paradise alleged with eminent religion allotted for life and death subjugated
By ⸘jason alan‽4 months ago in Poets
I’m miserable for adventure There’s lines that stain my brain Like every nation They exist only in our imagination They separate us from our true nature
By Atomic Historian4 months ago in Poets
I tried to whisper the warning… Child-sized hands tugging at grown sleeves, my voice a lantern with too little oil. “She is not who she seems,”
By Cadma4 months ago in Poets
Hello, I’m here to help. Memorize my name? It’s not important It’ll never be important, I’m here to help. I see you on your worst days
I’m as happy as Robin Williams I smile like he do through and through But deep down the phrase bothers you A jester’s smile that goes on for miles
