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Do you still love me?

Do you still love me? Could we ever have a fresh start? Would you still want to be considered mine? As I already think of you as my only. I promise I won't hurt you again, I just want to leave the past behind. Do you still love me? Like I still love you? How much do you truly care? Can you ever forgive the reckless things I've done? How much do I mean to you? You mean more to me then words ever known. Would we ever start over? Will you consider to love me again?

Pain

999 deviations
Literature

Anorexia

I turn from food, its a poision that I dont need. It makes me ugly, fat, disgust, hate I turn away from it all, for the desire to be thinner. I look into a mirror, clouded by disgust and despair. Hate, guilt, ugly This is what I am known to be. The desire to be thinner, is the way to go. Food is my enemy, Food makes me fat. I wish to be thinner. So I starve myself everyday. This is the life Ive always lived. A life of Anorexia is what I am known to be

Hatred

237 deviations
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Lilith

Once saved, am I always saved? Saw the light once, Now I stroll in the dark, Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, For you are not with me, I walk alone, I see the truth, I am not happy, But I am not blissfully ignorant like I was, I don’t trust you.

Solitude

526 deviations
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Indecision

Love tells me To fight for my soulmate Fear tells me To back off and shut up And the problem Is that they're both right

Love

1807 deviations
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Reflection

I gaze upon my identical twin From this cold prison of glass I crave touching her soft skin Once I am strong enough to pass

Paranormal

88 deviations
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The Thing-That-Goes-Bump-in-the-Night

It’s 12 pm and I’m getting prepared, to give some nice people a fright. I’m such a big lump and I’m going to jump, ‘cos I’m a Thing-that-Goes-Bump-in-the-Night. It’s a limited occupation, with quite a rigid routine, Just a bang and a groan, in some person’s home and it helps if you sound a bit mean! Quite effective if one’s a bit heavy And doesn’t mind bruises or sprains. Not scared of dark, or a rottweiler’s bark For there’s much to be said for the gains. For one thing there is no long training, And no heavy taxes to pay. Hours are short They are near enough nought! A

Fantasy

274 deviations
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night rises

the shadows gather darkness bit by bit

Dark

1056 deviations
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Spring Blooming

Spring proclaims Her domain with Flowers!

Nature

438 deviations
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Close Connection

My friends are so far away... But still so close anyway They always help me They give me hope We laugh and cry We talk and feel No matter how different We all get along And they mean a lot to me Because they're the best friends I have in this life

Happiness

265 deviations
Literature

Fairy Godmother is another name for Muse

I don’t particularly give my characters  happy endings,  but I do wish  for the happy endings  of others’ characters. I guess I still believe in fairytales and blue dresses in threads of thin air—         the whole package deal. And I realise that’s not a bad thing. You see, I’ve been trying to connect  the me now                to the girl who saw everything to be nice. That’s the word. Nice. Simplified. Like the points in a connect-the-dots book.  And I’ve found her. Me.  But not e

Life

1811 deviations
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Until I go mad

Sadness Pain And misery All over My mind They follow me Always Haunting me Driving me Insane Bit By bit Until I go Mad

Insanity

314 deviations
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The master of the dead

The moonlight paints everything silver While the spells of darkness are cast And the bodies of the dead are sunmoned An army of corpses comes to life and rises Marching towards the warmth of the living To feed on their soft and bloody flesh And their master laughs in his fortress For tonight the world is his to conquer

Horror

229 deviations
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The Speed of Mankind

The speed of mankind Greed penetrates our veins The pace of humanity Our vision blurred Subconsciously Feelings suffocated Rule of designer drugs In designated spaces Creeping emptiness Held in check The senseless worship Of the pointless self New faith for the weak Pursuit of the simulated And obtainable The void sense of hope The shining of false gods Their vicious serpents Eat our children Yet unborn

Society

328 deviations

Politics

32 deviations