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by ghosts in bloom
I really enjoyed reading this poem. Short, but full of thought and power. These lines especially stuck out to me: "Blood drips slowly and stains where it lays, Trapt in another miserable day." Stroke of genius there, my dear. Again, tugging on my heart strings.
by jutt
This was a good one. I like the way you write. Your flow is great. Thanks and keep it up plz.
by CalebxXxPoet With A PurposexXx
This Here fits me perfectly you know what i am talking about. Sometimes innocence loses it's touch, And being perfect seems like too much. Changing just to fit in with the bunch, Looking so brave, but not feeling such. 5/5 Caleb Hammett AKA UR BFF