mee
Crimson Soul
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Post by mee on Aug 8, 2014 7:02:48 GMT -5
ah , yes , that way was best not forgotten in its outcome in the links of all held on to my thoughts are the result of pasts arrival
next word odd
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Aug 8, 2014 17:26:19 GMT -5
If anyone was listening I wouldn’t talk too much to myself. Nor would I abhor the company I keep. In a crowd I feel most alone for even the wallflowers scream and laugh with no sound.
Next word: Flower
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Post by twistedangel on Aug 10, 2014 3:27:19 GMT -5
no weed, guilty only being in the wrong place yet nature or god placed you thus only man has audacity to say they are wrong
next word....nourish
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mee
Crimson Soul
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Post by mee on Aug 18, 2014 7:43:20 GMT -5
growth i feel in substance pangs ease with given true was dwindled past the point of gone till felt the touch of new
next word , advance
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Sept 5, 2014 23:22:01 GMT -5
New, the unknown dark pages of knowledge Even the risk of knowing is unknown Yet one more step follows endless
Next word: Unbound
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Post by fourtimefelon on Mar 2, 2015 4:14:11 GMT -5
deadbolt disengages elation ephemeral permanent paranoia recidivism reclaims
Next Subject: Perpetual
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Jul 17, 2015 17:37:54 GMT -5
Perpetual – LOL I think your poem covered this better than Unbound so I accept your challenge and I’ll cover them both too. It just kinda’ popped into my head. Death, the final closure, set me free. All debt cleared, our covenant concluded. Yet, a part of me forever howls into the silence that my soul knows too well. Next word: Music
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mee
Crimson Soul
Posts: 117
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Post by mee on Aug 14, 2015 14:42:23 GMT -5
rips heart out of the fall to fly can drop you back there twice as high dance yer little Soul to cry breathes life into what's left of time
next word , scattered
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Post by Mikepoet on Dec 20, 2015 11:19:56 GMT -5
In mi mind my thoughts are tattered like bug guts on windshield splattered. What's skinny was once fatter. The strife in my life is like rough as a batter. Topic redundance
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Post by awesomebill on Jan 9, 2016 12:41:05 GMT -5
In mi mind my thoughts are tattered like bug guts on windshield splattered. What's skinny was once fatter. The strife in my life is like rough as a batter. Topic redundance Hi dood! you asked me to correct your spelling so that I will, I remember learning English was such shite, or is it shit? haha! Anyways I think you are trying to use the word MY well you have spelled it MI this is correct in Spanish but not in English it is MY. You have a fantastic day sir.
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