Every time it's the same. Lie after lie, that you don't see till it's to late. Why can't this chain be broken? Is it because I'm unworthy? Or the people I choose? Why can't I have honesty? When will this end? Is this something I give off? Like a vibe or something physical? Something that lets you think 'I'll just take whatever you give'? That I'll just hide my head and take it? That I will never question what is said or d...
This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Not the sun in fierce, beating beauty;Not the cloud with shining essence,Laced from within with theSouls of the stars;Not the deep heavens of azure and indigo,Nor the silver jewels of the raining skies,Nor the bend of prismed angel wings over the mother's curve.I am the shadow of the cloud,Rushing, sliding phantom of darknessOn...
This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.A coffee cup in a coffee shop,Clean white china,Round and perfect."Pick me," it smiles,A wink and clinkA-beckoning the cold travellerWith her scarf hiding her face."I can't afford you, coffee cup,"The weary wandererWhispers through the stripes,And her hand reaches for her little purse.Just a few coins,Just enough,Perhaps,To kiss...
