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To The Man In Blue

- My arms became as weary as my body and mind. That shovel I used to dig my own grave has become too heavy. I cowered in pain and hurt and shame, But mainly I put the blame on myself, the victim. I tr...

By: starchild | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 09 Apr 2017

Invisible Ink

- I have invisible ink tattooed on me. I will no longer keep silent; I now share my secret. I'm a survivor and those who know Without me, saying can tell perfectly.   I don't look for pity, only s...

By: starchild | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 24 Mar 2017

My Apology

- I once loved someone Who was online He captured my heart Told me no lies He was honest and true Loved only me it seemed But it wasn't enough For someone like me I needed the warmth In my lover...

By: ChickaDee | Category: Poetry | Added: 20 Jun 2016


- It suddenly occurred to me I’m feeling a cliché What else can possibly explain Perceiving things this way? My arms are arms, and end in hands Not wings of gossamer I walk on ground and do not float ...

By: TaliaRussell | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 22 Oct 2015


- She really hated the holidays, as she wandered and pondered why? Her mind drifts to the celebrations, as she comes to realize. "It is for him that I live the way I do. For him tonight are my memories...

By: a_chica | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 4.8| Added: 10 Jan 2015

I Pray

- I woke up today And started to pray But today was not the same My heart was heavy My burden was great  I asked God about his will Why it was my place to heal Why Lord do you want me To help them tod...

By: LostAngelhalo | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 19 May 2014


- I am a mutant. I am no longer human. Perhaps I was not human to begin with. I don't know why I exist. Why was I born? To feel nothing but pain? To rarely feel joy? I'm not looking for symp...

By: starchild | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 01 May 2014

Old Cowpoke

- Old Cowpoke I am an old cowboy, yes I am, I grew up on a ranch or farm. The cattle and other livestock I learned early how to charm. Growing up, a real cowpoke was all I ever wanted to be. My...

By: CKAcres | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.5| Added: 30 Nov 2011

Comes a Time

- For all my plans now laid to rest and all my dreams once given test There comes a time and wish that's best Forgotten and unsaid For all my conduct ill-conceived and all my sorrows ever grieved Ther...

By: CzechHimOut | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.7| Added: 20 Oct 2010