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Focus on what you can control.
Focus on what you can control. Take one step at a time. And keep moving. Now let’s talk about something powerful.
By FitCOMa day ago in Poets
Growth is not always a straight line.
Growth is not always a straight line. Some days you move forward. Some days you feel like you are standing still.
By FitCOMa day ago in Poets
"Fat" Organs - I Feel Embarassed, I Should Have "Dignity"..... 101 Lessons From The Worst Cases In Life !?
About 20-years old, I noticed I love pornography !? I wanted dignity, but some people choose sexuality !? Some people choose the things that made them feel important, spending time with a person of little to NO... .......
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
Easter’s Message
How many times must someone lie for them to be a liar How many sparks must one produce for it to start a fire How many wins must someone win for them to be a winner
By Earl W. Pearla day ago in Poets
Fifteenth of October
This is a very personal journal entry of mine. It has haunted me since. This experience has made a corner of my mind it's home. I have never told my best friend of my dream, as I don't want to come off as attention seeking. I've never took pride in it. However, I have always been aware of a "sixth sense". It does not always work the way I want. Sometimes, I can feel the sorrow and worry of another, and I know the person these feelings belong to. Other times it is a lingering feeling of dread or depression for a couple of hours, with no insight as to who is hurt. With that being said, I hope this is enjoyed by those with creative minds. And as a reminder that when you feel strongly that someone is in pain or carrying a form of dread, call them. Do not push it away.
By Dylan Sa day ago in Poets
Your Name In my Brain
Your Name In my Brain Your name is stuck in my brain like glue, I had to make it mine, Even when the night pressed close,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
The Gilded Ghost
If you have treated someone sincerely but were betrayed, do not doubt your sincerity. Perhaps you were the best person they could ever meet. Their departure is not your regret; rather, it is a pity that their connection with beauty was so brief. Some people have a limited ability to recognize value, much like those who cannot distinguish pearls from grains of sand.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharinga day ago in Poets
When You Are Near
When You Are Near I did not know how quiet a heart could be, until yours came close and stirred the air, like a soft tide touching a waiting shore,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
Magic Powers
Since I was a kid, Whatever I did, I wanted magic powers To save this world of ours. I wanted to be a hero, Fly in the sky and save the world, I've always been such a fangirl, Too afraid to be a zero.
By Daria Alexandra Enachea day ago in Poets
Man of Constant Sorrow
I fear not dying, for death can only offer something brighter than my life, I fear not the Lord’s anger at my words. Pain or strife
By Edward Vala day ago in Poets
Somewhere
my nights are a rough woven blanket of existential blackened dread unbidden thought(s) powered by a racing heart plot against me in my head
By Brena day ago in Poets
Dissociative
I've been so detached I don't know where I am So dissociated This state doesn't feel safe I don't know how to escape
By CotardDelusionza day ago in Poets