Food for the Soul: Poems

Collection of poems suited to heal a heart. This will be updated every now and then. Enjoy reading every Chapter of the Book! :) © 2013

Nicky's Poem

Dark Poetry for Dark People

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

Silence.

I will continue to add poems here, gradually.

is it still a joke now?

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

Mind Shadows ©

In a dark time, the eye begins to see, I meet my shadow in the deepening shade; I hear my echo in the echoing wood-- A lord of nature weeping to a tree, I live between the heron and the wren, Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den. From--"In a Dark Time" by Theodore Roethke

Before Your Memory Fades

Homeless, cold and lonely.

Memories

The worst thing to say is good bye. But when you say good bye to your school life memories.........there are no words to express those emotions.

Memories

Memories of True Friendship (Poem)

Memories with a friend will always be bittersweet to look back.

The memory of you

A poem i wrote ages ago. hope ya'll read and tell me what you think. thanks.

Remembering the Memories

This is a story of memories. Some are fictional, while others are nonfiction. Enjoy laughing, crying and jumping for joy with me. ~ Alexa Rider

Memories

Poems Created With Feeling By Using True Words. These are only mine ideas only mine do read and comment plz :)

Childhood Memories

A poem about my imaginary, non-existent childhood memory ^-^ It's kinda long, so beware? :P

Wings (In memory of my good friend Katelyn)

This is a collection of songs and poems that I have written in the past year. I am still finding them in notebooks scattered all over my room. They show some of the things that I've been through this year, with loosing two good friends suddenly plus a few other things that have made me the person I am. I might even ad...

Memories of Yesterday

Open Wounds and Rewinding Memories (Poem Collection)

My second Poem collection guys :D Hope u guys like it :D

Collect Me

"Maybe dreams stay dreams so that the nightmares will still feel worse than reality...." A collection of works in her forbidden hours, raw and new. I'm not a particular fan of collection pieces, but it's been highly requested so.. I'm going to try.

My Lies

The average person tells four lies a day, one-thousand, four-hundred and sixty a year, and eighty-seven-thousand and six-hundred by the age of sixty. And the most common lie is: "I'm fine." Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2013/2014 - InkButterfly