Loose yourself in the things you are passionate about. You look beautiful when you do. A piece of your soul reveals itself like that of a flower bloom...Read more
Blackrose

I like to write, to vent my late-night dark thoughts it's not 100% my work I run my poems through AI to improve them
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I miss the people who liked me for no reason. The people who don’t just come around because they know I cooked or because they need a laugh. I mis...Read more
Tears are rolling My blood is boiling Trails im facing Pain relief, im still waiting Today's weather Calling for stormy weather Praying my days will g...Read more
I miss me. The old me. The kind, caring, loving, goofy me. The me who went out her way to be a friend. Before I discovered what fake friends really we...Read more
When he's on fire, she remains cold. when he's cold, she gives warmth. when he's warm, she cherishes it. And when her turn comes, she receives open ar...Read more
Her name was Emma. Fifteen, glass eyes, fragile smile. She walked the halls, invisible mile by mile. Phones buzzing, whispers slicing, ads flashing, p...Read more
This silence feels like years ago… Where should I even start? If I talk about it, it’ll sound like I never moved on— like I’m still in love with you,...Read more
Reminiscent of yesterday's guise, A fall like quality dances in your eyes, Stars burn with passion, Played with fate, Like heaven in gold, On ...Read more
There is none righteous, not even one (Romans 3:10) For all have sinned, every daughter and son (Romans 3:23) The wages of sin is death, we cannot den...Read more
I drift away when work is done, The world outside feels strange, unkind. In dreams I rise, a chosen one, The crown of night is mine to find. The worl...Read more
A toxic place, rumoured to flow with milk and honey, blessed with vast resources and numerous connections, yet its people suffer— from hunger and lack...Read more
I loved thee with thy heart Yet it wast enough Her hunger divine Deep down I broke To her I was a joke Who can read my sorrow I cry so hollow My p...Read more
In ink we write Emotions we hide Deep down we die But who cares Literature my escape The world a cruel escape Who are we? No one knows thy name Fee...Read more
I like you, more than I should probably admit, but not in the way people write songs about, not yet. It’s like I can see the outline of love, just no...Read more
To that day, I wish I could rewind. To that day, I relive everytime I think about it. I felt the joy, Of every touch. And wanted more of it, But no, a...Read more
My story is messy, a tangled web of trials Scars and bruises, moments of doubt and fear Chapters torn and worn, yet still I'm writing on The ink blee...Read more
saw her in the midst of it all. i saw how breakable she was, how full of life she was— and i wanted to break her. i wanted her to feel how i felt. so...Read more
I hope karma skips you. And if you ever have a daughter, I pray she never meets a man who mirrors her father. I hope that when the cake cuts pink, he...Read more