Alone

That honest raw emotion completely cuts life a knife
One single slow teardrop tells the turmoil of...

I fucking hate the way I am,
Broken, beyond repair.
But what hurts the most:
No one...

Parallel universe. Enter it as I’m into it, I intuit, it’s little intricate wave within a verse. You pass...

She is feeling okay at this moment in time
creating poetry is her thing
tho she only does it...

She’d always been good at pretending,
And it seemed at most times that this was for the best....

I slammed my fists
Into the glass
A force of will
Sent the shards back
...

What are you!?
—To me?

If you are nothing
Then you’re everything.
Or you’re...

My crying eyes are so red,
Mam, I've done what you said,
I've killed but only to survive,...

Pain is drastic,
pain is fair.
Even when it's gone,
it's always there.

I search for slumberland to seek out those desirable dreams where nothing is as it ought to be nor however...

Title: A lonely soul in a busy world
Poet: Steve Anc

The world had gotten wings,
it's...

Forest darken depth
lurking blind inside her head
molten burning burnt
schemes to...

It is now
When I ask for nothing
And have nothing more
​​​​​To give...

It is...

I pen my poems and I write my songs but I don’t have anyone to play my tune
So I have no other...

That sweet little girl doesn't live here anymore..
Not like anyone ever noticed and they never did...

How can life slip away
in the blink of an eye,
a childish smile
to be meant for...

I cannot wait to tell our story
of how we came to be and how I lost you at the same time
my...