Stream of Consciousness

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i just wanna save me just me and no one else i wanna try and be a brave me and save me from myself i just wanna love me
By Bren2 years ago in Poets
Fear; Muse Of The Weak
What is there to be afraid of, really? Have we not, as the mighty human species, learnt enough from the world, from Nature, from ourselves, to void any such fears that can arise?
By YonathanJ2 years ago in Poets
The Battle Within Rages
Her heart beats double staccato, And she questions what it is she is contemplating, Beginning to believe she’s finally lost her mind,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
I, The Rapist, Can Choose My Baby's Mama. Content Warning.
I’m a baby-maker, in America. A man. People have finally woken up. Men are getting respect again, back to how it should be, how it used to be.
By Joe Guay - Dispatches From the Guay Life!!2 years ago in Poets
"FATHER TIME, MOTHER EARTH"
Listen to the song as you read the prose. Feel the words and visualization of time and our human lives as walk along our pathways of life of Father Time and Mother Earth.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
Language Barrier (?). Top Story - April 2024.
My line of work involves a lot of time communicating across languages through an app, telephone service, or my new friend José.
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
Unbreakable
You thought your model was unbreakable But little did you know How much one person can endure in one year Once in a lifetime events
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
through lust you fast
I don't care about the flowers but I care about their journey to me down a conveyor belt at the grocery store after you clocked out of work, gingerly scanned by a cashier with long unkempt hair concealing their name tag, carried up your icy steps, petals protected by a plastic casing that rustles against your beard, set in plain sight on your coffee table surrounded by acrylic paints and empty Modelo's.
By Erin Latham Shea2 years ago in Poets
Only God Knows
Only God knows The bottom of a heart The depth of a soul The stroll of a thought Back and forth! To and fro! Only God hears
By Stephen Lightpen2 years ago in Poets
Resurrección
Eternal damnation adumbrated over humanity; concealing the soul of man from God. Until love interfered tearing the veil in two, breaking the chains held
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
Thoughts of You
it’s been difficult to say the least there is so much things that I thought we could be like the communication just faded
By I Am Sav Renee2 years ago in Poets
It's all me
Drag my name and worth through muck and mire distracted by I know know know years I did - it's all on me Graze my heart and soul
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets