Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
I'm not sorry for loving you
but I'm sorry for putting you first
before myself
I'm not sorry for loving you
but I'm sorry for thinking you wanted me
I'm not sorry for loving you
but I'm sorry for thinking you were the one
I'm not sorry for loving you
I'm not sorry I stopped loving you
I'm not sorry for wanting nothing to do with you
I'm not sorry
I'm done with you
slightly inspired by "not sorry for loving you" from the EPIC musical
 Jun 6 Moo
Barton D Smock
the eyes
in a sad
race
a game
of godless
tag
 Jun 6 Moo
ZOO
Wipers on
 Jun 6 Moo
ZOO
Oily ruby plush

their petals burst the puddle

 fighting to combine
 Jun 6 Moo
unnamed
Faith
 Jun 6 Moo
unnamed
strong , terrible doubt
either weakens all your faith
or makes it stronger.
If I asked for your help, could you?
Would you lend me a hand
Understand
Could you Be the better man
Would you help me when I’m struggling?
Cancer is and extremely expensive, ******, debilitating disease that slowly destroys not only your body but your relationships, mental stability, and your  finances too. Since I’ve been diagnosed with cancer on April 10, 2025 I have already had to miss an average of three days of work a week and at this point I’m starting to really struggle financially. I do have insurance, but it’s still $400 every time I walk into the hospital  for checkups or chemo. Any help you could give would be greatly appreciated and if you can’t, God bless you and thank you for taking the time to read this . Please copy and paste this Go Fund Me link
And your Internet,  browser or search Gracie Stoops, Missouri Valley, Iowa at gofundme.com, thanks again!

https://www.gofundme.com/f/aid-for-my-dads-cancer-battle/cl/s?lang=en_US&ts=1749225111&utm_campaign=fp_sharesheet&utm_medium=customer&utm_source=copy_link&attribution_id=sl%3Aaed289ea-dfcd-498f-8470-53bab9124cca
 Jun 6 Moo
Chandu Kanuri
𝑨 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍, 𝒊𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔,
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆.  

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆,
𝑺𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆.  

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉,
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉.  

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔.  

𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚,
𝑨 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒚
Chandu Kanuri
Sometimes I come here with nothing to say
And try to say nothing
Eloquently
 Jun 6 Moo
unnamed
Casualty
 Jun 6 Moo
unnamed
Hope's a casualty
unexpected obstacles
can cast it aside.
 Jun 6 Moo
Nishan Niraula
A leaf finally falls, with path is guided by the wind.
Neither can it go far away, nor near the tree.

An apple doesn't fall far from a tree.
And I assume the leaf is jealous for it only goes where the gale lets it be.
Next page