Prose

Cheers to Getting Over It...
Dear 2024, This year will be all about getting over. That's right, getting over any and all things that stood in my way, or that I allowed to define me despite not being things from me. As well as my reaction to these forces that I didn't use to grow from, learn from... This year I will be getting over, growing with, because of? I will choose to Heal from.
By Hayley Matto2 years ago in Poets
Trying out Medium for my Blog home.
Hey Guys, Im not sure if this article will make it through, if not I will post a link in my bio to my new article blog. I am writing this as I have around ten articles and interviews sitting in drafts and unable to even get them to review, helpdesk has not been helpful.
By Alicia's Desk2 years ago in Poets
Contrition
Contrition Brough out my best and my worst When I close my eyes, it hurts... To remember the mistakes I've made.
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
Lonely
Lonely Here I am, in my room, trying to get some sleep I can't think, I can't dream... I can't even eat. Hopefully, I'll just pass out and land on my bed
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
The Empty
The Empty I toss and turn With these thoughts in my head My eyes, they burn... As my face grow red Tormented by a smile
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
Faith in the Unknown
Faith in the Unknown Sometimes I feel Like this can't be real Am I going to wake from this dream? I think of my songs
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Life
Whispers of Life Whispers in the night Call out to me Haunting my dreams My every fantasy Intoxicating sense
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
Holding On
Holding on As I look into her eyes I see a future A future without end A timeless adventure... She shakes the core of my being.
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
Bird in a Cage
Bird in a Cage I still recall the day When I saw a face A face I will always remember I was rather shocked and surprised
By SalAmaNdeR2 years ago in Poets
one of the boys
it's cloudy - little boys play soccer in the field, roughhousing with one another the way only little boys do. boys will be boys, and i want to be a boy too.
By choreomanias2 years ago in Poets
Love & Obsession
One of life’s little lessons Is there’s little difference between love and obsession So just embrace it all And fall into the things that call your heart
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
"This is the way!"
The world is full of selfishness and hatred. Poverty, wars, disasters. Yesterday, the news was about how to save our planet from global warming and destruction, but today it's about how much we will increase the money for military development in the state budget, in preparation for something big happening that we might not want to live through? What can those billions of little people do, or is everything happening because of them? Where is the truth? Who knows what the truth is and most importantly, who decides what the truth is? Let's not be bitter. There is still hope. As long as the good fight for a good cause, there is hope that there is still a future. Let's do a little good for someone every day! Show interest in others! Let's not hurt anyone! Let's make a sacrifice, one little thing is enough. Violence may spread faster (As Master Yoda said, "The dark path is easier to walk."), but goodness can also be passed on by people to others and thus spread throughout the world. Let's believe this to the last well-intentioned person! "This is the way!"
By Grogu2 years ago in Poets