Release

@sarahgamal

The Drawer

Cleaning one drawer Is such a big task It such a small drawer But I dread it Don't ask It's has old pictures and notes It has a book of my favorite quotes It held some thoughts of the past It even...

@braydenbosch

these webs

my writings are webs, which are woven by fingers. they're meant to exist, so my memories linger. i'll talk about good and touch base with bad. talk of times my feet strayed from the path.

@justonemorecup

Untitled

Something oh so funny is fear, For what terrifies me most may come as a shock, Tis not a thousand serpent nor an unexpected knock, Tis not rejection, nor the thought of being alone, Tis not monsters...

@bataatti

what color are your eyes. I didn't take the time to notice. could they be grey, icy-cold and match mine. or are they brown like my mothers. are they a deeper blue than the depths of the ocean.

@ammeyelwal

Thoughts

I've never known something like this, it's a cross between fear and happiness. It's a fine line between delusion and reality. My mind keeps switching, between past and present.

@HeatherAnne

Me Gone Wrong.

Imagine me A skeleton A shell which once you loved Imagine me And you a bully Me a victim whom you shoved.

@Larko

Careless To Judge

Care to join me. Care to see. Care to know what its like being me. Care to listen. Care to try. Care to wait as time goes by. Care to hold pain. Care to hurt. Care to fall. These knees hit dirt.

@wolfcharmer_

My Mind.

My brain is like an old key chain, with a million unknown keys. My thoughts are like an oceans waves, with ideas in the breeze. My hopes are like a sinking ship, that was once afloat at sea.