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This is about a daughter, remembering her childhood years with her mother and how she wishes she spent more time cherishing those years than wanting to grow up.
This poem is about depression, loneliness, anxiety and, in general, suicide.
This poem is about running free through life and love like a great stallion.
Just a short poem. I just wanted to write something about dandelions.
Poetry | Updated May 1, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is a poem I created about an old ship captain named Orthese who braved the sea when a violent storm brought the ocean to life. Orthese, the legendary captain who fought the sea, and won. Enjoy~
Poetry | Updated May 1, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This poem is about being changed by society and the high standards and expectations everyone has. In the end, all you want to really do is be yourself. This poem starts slow, but gains speed. Hope you enjoy.
About my relationship
By Ronald Lee Bunch
A series of spiritual poems selected by Ronald Bunch
Poetry | Updated Apr 23, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A simple thought that passes by a woman's mind while waiting for word from her man.......she wants only happiness and love...and wishes nothing but sweet words from him.....
Poetry | Updated Apr 19, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
All my poems I have made randomly over the past few years. It ranges from phoenixes to death. They are all random. A few dark ones.
Poetry | Updated Apr 10, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Please note that there may be adult language and a possible trigger warning.
A satirical piece whose persona is a bridegroom who is wondering if he had made the right choice during the wedding...
here's a short story I've written couple of days ago.
originally it was the last paragraph of a short story i wrote and i thought that it'd be more beautiful as a poem rather than a normal paragraph.
By Nerak Ami
When I saw myself
for the very first time
my face was the same
but mine eyes
I had never seen them before,
my thirst for righteousness led me to the
underbelly of manâ€™s consciousness where
I met the ego