A Criminal?

A Criminal?
by purpletears

Was she a criminal...?

Few Among The Million Reasons why I must thank Him

Few Among The Million Reasons why I must thank Him
by Sivaranjini Senthilvel

This is a small note of gratitude to our benefactor God who created each and every little beautiful thing, that we everyday cherish in our lives...

Hoping Against The Tide

Hoping Against The Tide

by LUIS KAY

A poem touching on the hardships of life..

To You

To You
by purpletears

Here´s to you.

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What Matters

What Matters
by purpletears

It´s inside you

Just Like Children

Just Like Children
by purpletears

Adventure was waiting for them

Nightly Desire

Nightly Desire
by purpletears

Can you feel it?

Broken Princess

Broken Princess
by purpletears

Where are they now?

Under the Moonlight

Under the Moonlight
by purpletears

There´s nowhere to run.

One More Hour

One More Hour
by purpletears

The clock keeps ticking.

Make Me...

Make Me...
by purpletears

Make me forget about the past

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A Sweet Sound

A Sweet Sound
by purpletears

Was it only noise?

Looking Inside

Looking Inside
by purpletears

Just looking inside

Explotion

Explotion
by purpletears

It exploded

One in a million

One in a million

by Valis

A piece about life, death, and everything in between

I can't write like I used to.

I can't write like I used to.

by Udupesu

Words like vapour exit through my veins to these white walls
vanishing without sense, without meaning.
Leaving nothing but noise, quiet noise...

The Literature Anteater

The Literature Anteater
by nesbitandgibley

Ode to the smartest man I ever knew - someone who had a phrase or quote for any occasion.

To Each...

To Each...
by purpletears

You live like you want

Not Yet

Not Yet
by purpletears

Is not time to give up

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Waiting...

Waiting...
by purpletears

I am waiting

Don´t Blame

Don´t Blame
by purpletears

Don´t blame others

Healing Silence

Healing Silence
by purpletears

It wasn´t so worthless

Pleading No Contest

Pleading No Contest

by Valis

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

My Father, The Pigeon

My Father, The Pigeon
by nesbitandgibley

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