slam poetry
Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
Just Words...
Words, and sentiment... good intentions, and promises; that are never kept. And in the end, everybody's left, cold, heartless, broken, abandoned... desolate... and emotionally, spent. And when all else, fails? Some of us run to our nearest place of worship to repent.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse7 years ago in Poets
What You Never Knew
I have never met anyone in this world that makes my head spin quite like the way you do. You have the ability to turn my heart of stone into a melting puddle right when you walk through the door. But you wouldn't know any of that. Never would you know that when I see your face my heart skips a beat and just for a moment I forget how to breathe. You wouldn't know this because we never speak anymore.
By Amber Alisa 7 years ago in Poets
