Trying It On Poems - Poems about Trying It On

...The information highway is paved with hope, With heavy traffic towards love's embrace. So while the ghosts of romance past lingers, The digital domain is stocked full for e......Read the rest...

...See Did You See him when he walked into the large dimly lit room and sit at a table, Alone, on fringe of the dancing and laughter. Did you See his eyes light up when he noticed someone walking to......Read the rest...

...guilt. Guilt guilt my very bodily make up my life’s Romance after romance. Every roadmap has led to this single moment dark, black sludge that starts slowly at the toes slowly makes its way......Read the rest...

...Under the heavy aegis of passing time, Centuries have become a burden weighing upon the moment, We are more severed from purity than all the ages, Corpses of empires, our own decay surrounds us. ......Read the rest...

...my college year has been like wasted potential i tried to talk to someone they just step back all they need is puff i need to breath the air must've been so cool lying about me to the everg......Read the rest...

...hold on to your misery it will work after it i need you to be bold and stronger than ever i never talked at first they come with hopes that i might talk about sports or barbies with gossips ......Read the rest...

...The abandoned Mansion was once owned by the Adams Family. They were doing a terrific business in their lumberyard at the time. Day laborers who were not busy were sent over to build their home. It......Read the rest...

...That's the best to describe me. We sat in our classroom at our seats, talking about some things unnecessary while you play out your ADHD. You tried to grab my Rubber. ,,hey!", I stepped on your fo......Read the rest...

...In front of the table we stood all, waiting for our teacher bringing glue. During that time, we started cutting out paper. He approached us, standing next to me. Ah, he is okay with standing next ......Read the rest...

...I sit like a tranquil river, Trying hard not to wear my heart on my sleeves, Though they’re acting innocent, I could see through the veil. Words spoken behind me, They seem to filter into my e......Read the rest...

...What is going on in his mind? Sometimes he breaks down and cry, what is going on in his mind? he was a champion before he dies. His strong arms and flexible muscles powered the ball in the hole a......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

...Sugar Maple was a beautiful tree Just as pretty as a tree can be With a solid and straight trunk so strong And reaching ever up with graceful arms Sugar Maple was enjoying some little fame From ......Read the rest...

...A is an ape who wishes he were a man - why? B is a butterfly who dreamed he was a man - why not? C is the cat who wants to sit in my chair, when he knows I want to sit there. D is the dignified du......Read the rest...

...I'm going to fail class, still I try to answer my classmates trying to resolve the mess. To give them a sort of bless: ,,Sorry I didn't answer", while my fingertips left ChatGPT with a press. T......Read the rest...