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Within the midnight stars is where I choke the sky, I'm bleeding with madness and I see the devil's eye, Still, I want a life, Tired of...

Does nineteen eighty-four hang over us like a shadow, ready to drag us to the depths of despair while holding a gun to society? Nothing...

In distant slumbers, I ponder my own death, In feared disarray, I long for beauty in breath, To hover above life, spitting teeth one by...

It's been 55 years, Your heart in mine, My heart in yours, You still look at me with love, You still search my soul with the deepest of...

Trapped, Unable to escape! Chained, Heightened, seductive pain! Pleasure, On your lustful face! Darkness, Beneath my blindfold! Weakened,...

Mr evil! There You are, It's time Under this Lustful star, With a Neon skyline, I am Your Sexual find, As we Hear Them bells And...

From being a young boy crying on the edge of my bed, With salted tears and a longing for love, a strange feeling of unrest, Feeling like...

It's getting dark, he'll not be long, I'm shaking with fear, shall I run? I hear the mumbling outside, Asking neighbours for a fight, I...

This poem was written by Wayne Stubbs and read out by war hero Simon Weston. it shows the love, loss, and friendships a soldier goes...

With every click Of the zip, Another goose pimple On my skin, With every touch Of your hand, Another image In my head, With my back...

It's been two weeks and three days since anybody asked me if I was okay, It's been six months and one week since my happy feelings were...

I sat in the dark, painted every star, wished upon it like it was my last, They danced from afar, tasted like my scars, Memories and the...

Tell me lies, while somebody dies, as oversized tears are cried, How to find, while the rich hide, as overpriced fears are designed,...

I've cried for six straight nights and I'm not running dry, I took the dog for a walk, looked at the church, and still, I cried, Slumped...

*** TRIGGER WARNING *** ++ This is a very strong piece with a hard-hitting subject but needs to be challenged at any means necessary ++...

There's nothing deeper than love, Dementia may steal memory, but never feeling! In Your Arms... You don't know who I am, but yet I'm in...

Never grow up! give this brilliant rendition infused with poetry a listen. Filled with good old Irish background music, it is sure to...

You made me believe it was all my fault! Even at times when the beatings had stopped, I wrote so many "im sorry" letters, I carried too...

Listen to the silence, watch the flickering flames, I'm sitting in church alone, and it's peaceful once again, Looking upon your holy...