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purely physical

purely physical

A Poem by shysti


Trying to cope.
Submerged In Thoughts

Submerged In Thoughts

A Poem by Amaria Hall


The feeling of not being able to explain what you're feeling is uneasy it's heartbreaking actually
Chapter One: Bloodshed

Chapter One: Bloodshed

A Chapter by Pim


The rebellion is crippled by the might of the military, being forced to use questionable measures to ensure the survival of their movement.
The Last Psychic

The Last Psychic

A Book by Pim


The power once common has been slaughtered. There remain only two users. One with unknown power who has massacred his way into power, and a teenager w..
Unspilled

Unspilled

A Poem by Another Quote


The people I call friends,And ones that I once knew.I wonder,Is that enough to hold onto?Pieces that don’t fit,Words that do not rhyme,Why am I,..
Chapter 8

Chapter 8

A Chapter by Autumn


Adelaide discovers more about her family history.
Chapter 9

Chapter 9

A Chapter by Autumn


Adelaide attends the funeral and delivers the eulogy.
chapter nine

chapter nine

A Chapter by Rheia


❝here without you❞�-sitting on my front porchlife passes bymy eyes are redbut i did not cry
hi, i'm loner

hi, i'm loner

A Poem by Rheia


A poem I wrote earlier this year about feeling alone, like there is no hope in the world and in your life that you don't even fight, you just welcome ..
chapter ten

chapter ten

A Chapter by Rheia


❝why'd you leave me❞☕cup of tea in handi swallow down the lumpthe memory of youimprinted on my left hand
chapter eleven

chapter eleven

A Chapter by Rheia


❝need you now❞☁nights like thesei feel the beathead between my kneesalone in the backseat
chapter twelve

chapter twelve

A Chapter by Rheia


❝not over you❞☂everyone keeps askingbut how can i forgetwhen you're still on my mindall the fūcking time
When I Think of You

When I Think of You

A Poem by Jessica


Last year I cut some toxic people out of my life. This is a poem regarding my feelings toward it.
The Distribution of Natural Things

The Distribution of Natural Things

A Poem by Rynn


She cradled her treasures and sighed."Nothing", they called her.So she revised her passionand turned it into collegeand she was afraid.She gathered he..
My favourite place

My favourite place

A Poem by Yahallo


Sleeping too much certainly isn't a good thing or a sign.