They tore out the rails, the ties and the spikes
Now it's a trail, where people ride bikes
Those tracks through the woods, where we used to play
Those trains that rolled by there...
Swift motions of the swooping rain left only remnants of what it used to be. Soaked in a puddle on the concrete. Becoming the collective soul of one. Rather than individuals. The...
I came across a poem which has been running through my mind for some time. Dietrich Bonhoeffer wrote the poem, "Who Am I?" shortly before he was executed in a German concentration...
BELOW IS AN ARTICLE
A M-R-A WROTE COMPLAINING ABOUT HOW FEMINIST SAY WOMEN DIDN'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO AN EDUCATION, THE RIGHT TO LEARN READ, THE RIGHT TO LEAVE HOME TO PURSUE A...
1. I do not believe I will finish this.
2. I am 5'2" AND THREE QUARTERS.
3. I really speak out when something feels wrong to me.
4. I'm an 'INFJ'
5. I believe looking at the world...
I used to blog, write poetry, short stories, started a novel even. That feels like a dream, not a memory. I can't do it anymore. I lost my ability, my spark. It's like that part of...
What is kind of funny is that when you become used to it , it just gives you a laugh.
Some cultures rely very heavily on their own media..metaphors..poets..ancient scribes...
Daddy, I've tried so very hard
To find sense where there was none
You see, in my head, there was always a you and me
I know you are gone now
Two years since I last saw you back...
Please wait for me tonight my dear
Please wait for me tonight
There’s nothing that you need to fear
For I will put things right
You had to go away from me
Because you’d lost...
1. I am 18 years old.
2. I really like the colours pink and mint green.
3. My favourite seasons are Autumn and Winter.
4. I pretty much have all the symptoms of Social Anxiety but...
It’s a sign of the times
The once bustling high street lies empty and forlorn
I walk down what used to be a busy area
And empty shops stretch as far as the eye can see
Mini-Story 3 (Part 1)
Gray pastures...the once green grass, has, over an unknown amount of time, died. Ashen trees, with not a leaf in sight to adorn their branches. Perhaps they...
I am Jay & simple, nature loving & lovable CIVIL ENGR & officer., associated with world largest multipurpose irrigation & power project (NARMADA/SARDAR SAROVAR PROJ),Gujarat state...
Everything is always just out of my reach
Beauty, love, all the things that I need
I'm lacking, I'm lacking, I never succeed
I'm forever in need, always in want
And all I can do...
He built her up
To watch her fall
He used her body
Didn't care at all
He took and took
til not a thing she could find
She had nothing left to give
He had even claimed her mind
Do you know those tender moments ? Those sweet dreams beyond this bridge? I stare at them now and they seem so far away?
What I once was and what I am now. The pain residual...
Poetry has always been a way for me to express myself.
My poems used to be lovey dovey and very sappy but I got bored with those styles.
I adore macabre poetry. Edgar Allan Poe...
I used to believe, due to complications and present situations
that i fell in love with the wrong person.
But when I look in his eyes
there is a light
in my soul and a fire
Suicide Brings Out The Truth
The blade that cuts so deep
The forgotten love that make you weak
The faded scars, the torn up heart
The tears nobody can see
You wish for his hand...
This has been one of the best weeks of my life. I flew into the U.S. last Monday afternoon for a week, excited to see my family and friends. It is truly amazing how living away...
Things I Didn'T Know I Loved -
it's 1962 March 28th
I'm sitting by the window on the Prague-Berlin train
night is falling
I never knew I liked
night descending like a tired...
So I just wrote a poem and it is the first time I ever used cuss words. Does EP have a rule against them? Does anyone know?
1. I've been happily married for 23 years
2. I have three children. Two daughters, Kaya and Myra, and one son, Grayson.
3. I struggled with self-harm throughout my teenage years...