Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

Recent Comments

The Things I Carry

You told me once when we talked about the things we carried
That I was a little too vague
And I thought then, and still do now
That it's because I'm a little too vague
The things I carry aren't set in stone
They are abstract and unsure and hard to put to words
They are feelings and thoughts only half-formed
They are like lines of a poem never quite heard
So, I carry the snippets of long-he...

Read and leave comments (1)


the things I carryWho are YouWho am iSorting thoughtsresponse to a teacherschool dayscarry onResilienceangerhow do i articulate me

This One Is For Every Friendship Lost

It’s hard to look at pictures of me from high school

You’re in all of the stories

The prom after-party, beside me in chorus

And now we don’t speak.

But if you called

I wouldn’t hesitate to pick up the phone

Drive anywhere you needed me

But we don’t need each other anymore, do we?

You could say that I missed too much

You and he are no longer together

You were so many ...

Read and leave comments (0)


old friendsex friendslost contactfriendshipHighschoolSorting thoughtsbest friendhigh school friendshurtsadnessangerbecause im feeling bitter.where were you

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message