+9Frames, Feathers, Dust.
Hollows, Love, Lust.
Within withered weathers…
Shallow, hole shadows.
Turn,
Quirk.
It hurts.
I didn’t expect a prick.
Redress the situation.
Bloom from night.
Dawn is here.
Dusk, no flight.
Betray,
Betray.
Barren.
Betray.
Always the same,
Never trust ‘em again.
This poem was written/submitted by Divya Mehta.
+20There he was holding the gun in place, I couldn’t imagen seeing his face.
I never thought i’d come to this,
But when he pullef the trigger.. Oh how I’ll miss.
To see him lying on the floor a savage grin upon his face,
Watching the blood drip and pour,
Well maybe he’s in a better place.
This poem was written/submitted by LoveXCore.
+12As I sit alone in silence.
All I feel are all these emotions running through me.
They are getting stronger with each minute of silence.
I cover my heart with my both hands to protect theses emotions from pouring out.
I am afraid if I can’t keep control of them I will lose that ability to hide them as I have from those who have tried to see.
I am scared that these emotions I feel will escape one day.
Letting out all my love, fears, heartbreak, emptiness, numbness that I have felt for the world to see.
That will be the moment u will see the real me naked bearing all what’s in my soul. My true self.
Not this shell that I have built to hide the real me all these years.
What will u think when u see the real me?
This poem was written/submitted by Jessica Grande.
+10I don’t know why is this happening,
And whether it is wrong or right…
But why those doors are being tried to open,
which I had closed so tight…
I wanna live in present,
I wanna be independent…
I wanna be the way I like,
for this I have to assure one thing in my life..
I just don’t have to care
what’s going on in others mind…
coz by doing this..
I’d be taking care of my mind…
I don’t want history to repeat itself…
where I had hurt myself…
If I have to fulfill my dreams,
I need to be strong…
But why they can’t understand,
that I’m not wrong…
This poem was written/submitted by Deepika Gera.
+5life is like a game,
the more you play it
the batter you get.
once you known the rule!
you will always wanna play..
This poem was written/submitted by youngfreedom/ music wright. .
+13Free Fall.
A dove flies free,
From the sunken ship of duties.
Repetition makes me,
I am not worth freedom.
A dove flies free,
From the sunken ship of imprisonment.
Wings slice the air,
I’ve given away hurt and despair.
A dove soars high,
Away from the safari of blues.
Sadness was then,
I am different, my past, I leave behind.
A dove soars high,
Away from the crash of burdens.
I relinquish memories.
Even pain requires freedom.
I am a fonder of youth,
My arrest is unleashed.
It is eaten away.
I believe,
I fall free.
This poem was written/submitted by Divya Mehta.
+8It’s amazing how some things happen
Life suddenly loses its predictability
And things just don’t happen your way….
Sometimes you have to go backwards
In order to go forward
Sometimes we gain through losing
Sometimes we have to serve
In order to be served
We fall in order to rise
Sometimes we have to cry
To be able to laugh
Isn’t it strange?
One succeeding with blows:-
This poem was written/submitted by Yvonne Nabwire Kilama.
