Every word she spoke was a lie.

The lives of poets are what they learn from and give back, so this is that life.

This isn’t a competition in the strictest sense of the word – there is no prize other than the opportunity to compose poetry in a unique way and experience a diverse range of poetry from other online poets.

You always had to have the last word.

Sometimes, you just lose the will to write.

This is a poem about how I write. Plain and simple.

You can trust me that my word is good.

I love you will every bit of my heart.

Your apology is worthless.

Some lovers are hard to get over.