Euphoria... Have you ever been punched in the stomach by a scentence. It's no normal punch for sure. The words slowly snake their way around your gut packing enough power to make you drop to your knees and cry. Do you know how exquisite that feels?

Challenge

wtiyos

dunno if any of yall will find inspo from my poems and i know i'm like the third person to do this oops. but pick one of my poems and make it your own !! can be overhaul or just a few changes. pls tag me so i can see them :)

AJAY9979

Who am I Inside?

Maybe she escaped while I was staring

At this figure reflecting back at me.

She had my features, the same since before

When I was a starry-eyed kid making faces,

But all life has been vacuumed out

Leaving just skin, bones, and those eyes,

The windows I fear looking into

Because I can't fathom her being gone.

Challenge

wtiyos

dunno if any of yall will find inspo from my poems and i know i'm like the third person to do this oops. but pick one of my poems and make it your own !! can be overhaul or just a few changes. pls tag me so i can see them :)

alex6

forward

I was once at a standstill,

but it seems to have stopped.

(restarted?)

I'm being reminded that

time goes by and

life goes on.

(is that a good thing?)

People move on.

Maybe I'm moving on.

(But do I want to?)

I'm afraid.

(Should I want to?)

inspired by stuck by @miki5