Critical Bern

Critical Bern
by ILLPolicy

We are far too familiar with oppression.

Waiting...

Waiting...
by purpletears

I am waiting

I Quit !!

I Quit !!
by Susan Jacob

The world I see is dark
the colour is black
...

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Don´t Blame

Don´t Blame
by purpletears

Don´t blame others

Hope Sustains Life

Hope Sustains Life
by madnan.cb@gmail.com

We should never ever lose hope to live a placid life.

Up to Now

Up to Now
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Up to now I still have to use my head
To tell you I’m mad.
I must ignore the turmoil...

So Easy

So Easy
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

It’s so easy to write. Just make your poems,
essays, stories, novels, plays, serious and
socially committed, as the canaille and...

Who are you to tell her....?

Who are you to tell her....?
by rekhanshiraghava

Why it is that women are told every now and then, how to behave? how to talk? what to wear? women are always dominated by others.

Love destined to Heaven

Love destined to Heaven
by Akanksha Chowdhury

Being in love has never been enough. Love caters to several wider networks too, like the societal acceptance. Yet love rises above from all such problems to make its place in the Heaven........no wonder why it is so beautiful!

A case for: Beauty

A case for: Beauty

by stomachfull

Neglection Beauty in its entirety: Endless crime of Hurt feelings

Healing Silence

Healing Silence
by purpletears

It wasn´t so worthless

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Dare! Don't tell me...

Dare! Don't tell me...
by rekhanshiraghava

The best protection any woman can have … is courage. Courage to tell her man, what she wants and what she expects....

Repentance

Repentance
by Jack50rko

Are we sinners not worth salvation?

Empty darkness

Empty darkness
by Purplemoon

Emptiness moved in on the path of death

Smile for them all

Smile for them all

by Manahill Naik

It hurt when she saw
The lights going dim
Flickering...

The Kingdom Above

The Kingdom Above
by Jack50rko

A poem dedicated to the Individuals Who desire more from life.

Pleading No Contest

Pleading No Contest

by Valis

This is a long piece about depression and addiction and coming clean to myself.

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Free Junkie to a good home, please call or text for more info

Free Junkie to a good home, please call or text for more info

by Valis

This is a bit of sattire and reality together. The premise is the life and death of a social junkie, an addict that just stomps through life and anything in his path.

Go to the Child

Go to the Child
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Live now, though despair is not over.
Never mind the bleeding scratch.
Go to the child. Attend not the hour...

My Father, The Pigeon

My Father, The Pigeon
by nesbitandgibley

In the face of death, some remain strong and go out with a bang.

Her

Her

by The Veil of Midnight

I found my light.

Enclosed in a cocoon

Enclosed in a cocoon
by Akanksha Chowdhury

Marvelling at the beauty when I was a child. I am ever thankful to mummy and papa for making ME happen. That it will never come back makes it so beautiful.....

Pied piper of pride dedicated to fuck you

Pied piper of pride dedicated to fuck you

by Valis

This piece is about an abusive relationship I was in. Writing about the scars helps them to heal. I write these particular pieces in hopes that they will help someone in the same situation find their way out.

The Old Man's Anchor

The Old Man's Anchor
by nesbitandgibley

Old age means nothing to the man who adopts a still lifestyle only when he's dead. This is an ode to living life to it's fullest.