-
Do you fear me?
as my breath reaches your skin
→ mood: depressed happy moodyby EdwardCullens 36 lines, 1 comment, 1 day ago -
Where I breathe an ocean cries
Birds of prey thus die
→ mood: Live each day like there's no tomorrow -
Song: Queen of the Road
Artist: Nitty Gritty Dirt Band
→ mood: This, that, and the third.by ParadoxVictory85 212 lines, 11 minutes ago -
by Magic_moments(internet at crawling pace) .
→ mood:
*haha* -
by Everlasting Ellen 55 lines, 4 comments, on Nov 12 9:45 PM
-
Drops slipping from their clouds
falling through the sky
→ mood: dont get me started on moodsby Comfortably-Numb93 12 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 19 5:12 PM -
Within the nights chilled air
→ mood:
Sweeet Emootions!by Shantti 65 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 9 5:52 PM -
-
by new born 42 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 16 10:12 AM
-
He looked at me, he smiled, He started to fall in love ...He held my hand, he played with my hair, He started falling in love ...He hugged me close and kissed my lips, He thought he'd fallen in love ...He Looked in my eyes, r
→ mood: In love...Unconditionallyby I luv you 1 lines, 1 day ago -
For we never forgot the sights and the sounds
or the smells of the circus when it comes to our town ...
→ mood: never a dull moment ... -
I beg you, do not wait ‘til winter comes,
And trees regret the leaves they left to fall,
→ mood: It could be worse, I could be wearing a silly hatby chugglepuff 24 lines, 2 days ago -
You can't say you dont kiss me...
I know you do.
→ mood:
content with life at the momentby SilentInsanity 32 lines, on Jul 24 11:31 AM -
I did think about dying...once.
Okay, maybe twice .
→ mood:
I slept in your arms last night....thank you for that.by AshesFromFire 60 lines, on Nov 15 11:41 AM. In Life -
Fat is the image that screams in the portrait of the reflection,
an image of self respected hate of the pasts of what use to be.
→ mood:
what if I'm not the hero? What if I'm the bad guy?by x-Black-Butterfly-x 12 lines, 1 comment, 27 minutes ago -
Hello My name is Bones
→ mood: http://allpoetry.com/images/ext/Image/78/791.jpg you can never have enough drums to hitby Cyber Artist 21 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 8 9:56 PM -
not long ago,
my life was joy,
→ mood: Deathly and Depressed -
I shrivel up at the sound of
A child bleaching my ears
→ mood: nostalgic -
A slice by a shimmering blade
Dilutes my revolt,
→ mood:
It's better to die standing, than to live on your knees. -
You think you know where I belong,
But who the fuck are you?
→ mood: I love you with all of my heart Kodak!by Mrs. Kodak 34 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 19 4:36 AM. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Angry, Anger, Hate, Humanity, Background, Freewrite -
I come from an unusual family
born at a very young age,
→ mood: Thoughts are not what you think
Poems by Online Users
|
|
Related Links
Browse Poems, byBrowse other typesCategoriesAngst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life, Love, Lyrics, My own style, Nature, Noguest, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird, Abuse, AdultSign up for FREEA free account is required to comment and participate. It's fast and free! 
Already a member?About AllpoetryWhere friends share poetry - get feedback & publish free today.
→ Learn more
Online: 461Moderators - add ticket Greeters - ask question Gold members
↓
camus
cricketjeff EagleSkyHigh everyone1 gracieheart Hopeless-Imperfect Jesann Mango Memories Mrs. Kodak penman Pikachu. richielee70 Rose Angel serious clown sp2d3rm4n spideracer TanedaSama TheBaz Titus Topaz135 tushar2nis4ya winterbound. x-Black-Butterfly-x Zahhar zenn. 298 visitors → Show all onlinePlease Support AllpoetryUpgrade today from 5.95/month!
|
|
Notify a moderator
Ask a question
Random
Chat
Terms of Use
Rules
Our sites: Stories, Critical Poetry, Old Poetry, Quotes, Philosophy, Journals, Role-playing. © Social Design Poem History:
| |
