Harsh Poems - Poems about Harsh

...Flashbacks of the days I wish I could forget, The harsh words spoken, cutting deep like a threat. Trust shattered like glass, scattered on the floor, Leaving scars so deep, we can't ignore. Menta......Read the rest...

... “hope floats from purple petals to ebony buds” - Silent One Surging whirl storm billows in the slate sky, tracks the tormenting course of scare in the air. The stratified placid wind doe......Read the rest...

...Be disgusted by your body's limitations, You are just a sack of meat. Indigestible and rotten, so throw yourself into the forest but not even the dogs would eat. Your body is decorated inside by a......Read the rest...

...In the vast ocean of my thoughts, I try, I swear I try, To open my soul like a nocturnal flower, To become that companion you can easily find in the night. But often my ears are burdened by the ha......Read the rest...

... Years delivered my mind, from the shadows left behind, Darkest calamity, sucking me into the tragedy, Feeling less like the dream I chased, like the darkness of disgrace. Soundless images ro......Read the rest...

... Taking a glimpse of the blazing sun, first proper look, before life begins. In the moist soil was sown yesterday, following its strength, throughout its way. Going in its direction from e......Read the rest...

...Running up the stairs or look at you? In the past it seemed harsh whenever I didn't smile at you, now it seems too hard to smile at you. Still, one thing stayed the same: The way you looked at......Read the rest...

...We asked for nothing more than a Musik sheet the war was nearing an end you and your bruder was quite young your wounds were healing as we kneeled at Saint Sebastian Church Rome 1944 mas......Read the rest...

...harsh winter is near sailing boats vanish in port - umbrellas unfurled. ......Read the rest...

...the steady light of a white votive candle reflected and amplified in highly polished brass symbolises devotion talents never to be hidden under a bushel but the secular world isn’t privy to ......Read the rest...

... Unkept promises are like brutal blows, ruthless ripping words are the harsh slashes, they strike unaware where latent hope grows, and cleave through ruptured heart as it crashes. The mind ......Read the rest...

... Am I still blue? Or gray or warm belly red? On the day when the sun set the hottest And loving fish were soaring from riversides To set sail over the violent sky again - Am I still sore of s......Read the rest...

...I was born to love people, to be a traveler through their hidden hearts, To discover the inner gardens, where the flowers of triumphs rise from the soil of sufferings. Every smile evaluates me with......Read the rest...

... The Charcoal Man; Part Two She went as silent as a night with petrified crickets. It blinked. Then before any of us could comprehend what was going on it swiftly grabbed her by the arm and pulle......Read the rest...

...I'm not an artist by design, Though I picked it for GCSE— So where do my true loyalties lie? What does my heart want me to be? It sings a song of a different tune, Though I forced it to play......Read the rest...