Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
To everyone romanticizing suicide, fuck you It's not something you and your boyfriend do one day because you're moving away from each other
By Em6 years ago in Poets
This whole time I really thought that I had forgotten what it felt like to see her that night. With her wrist the way it was, and that stupid song playing over and over again, “I need you, I need you, I need you now.”
By Under-productive Girl6 years ago in Poets
Maybe you just didn't care about me and my mental state Because once you decided your sexual needs were more important than my well-being, I died
I was never sure of what would happen in life. Where I may go, Where it may lead me. As I have made up my mind, Followed a plan,
By Chelsea Silva6 years ago in Poets
Silence was my only option. For so long, silence and I had become companions in your shadow. He and I traded secrets and plans as you made me speak to him.
By Savannah Deianira Lewis6 years ago in Poets
Ever since Mary Magdalene cleaned our clocks to make us forget our inner Eve we still wonder who is most notably sitting on the sideline through a
By Rachel M.6 years ago in Poets
You took so much from me You took my happiness You took my virginity (without asking) You took my logic When we started dating I let you and your friends transform me into who they thought i should be
Record decipher samples till desired Black n white like a panda with no desiigner He be producing magic whilst they turn like Andrew braddock
By 5_46 years ago in Poets
The world doesn’t need another crappy poet But here I am anyway. I am standing at the edge of a chasm Both physically
By Leigh Schilling6 years ago in Poets
be a Light I try to be light, Although I'm surounded By the darkness every days. Keep trying to see the good in the world,
By wiseorsourquotes pdMason6 years ago in Poets
Walking around with your head held high. Walking around as if you have it all together. Walking around with your nose up in the air always looking down on others.
By Marsha Rhymer6 years ago in Poets
Take me or leave me, those were your choices; I told you before boy, I been hearing voices; Sad you chose leaving cuz death can cause pain: clearly to pick this , you must be insane...
By Sherry Dee Hadley6 years ago in Poets
