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I am

I am

A Poem by JoséNEO


Sometimes I wonder what I am Sometimes I ponder what’s my purpose Am I one to bring peace into this world? Am I one to bring violence into th..
This World Is Fucked!

This World Is Fucked!

A Poem by Onlyme


Why can't, we just get on in this world?Why does, someone away across this planethave to be causing so much sufferingand deaths from starvation, makin..
A Magma of Joy

A Magma of Joy

A Poem by Franz_88


A glimpse of a life crisis journey survival.
Change...

Change...

A Poem by Onlyme


It's funny how we change and evolve as we get older and mature.When I was young. I was shy and not outgoing at all.Then over the years. And thesituati..
Listening To Night

Listening To Night

A Poem by Satish Verma


Walk warily. You are in crisis zone.
We are carry our Strifes & Woes ... so your never alone. We all suffer some sort of adversity!

We are carry our Strifes & Woes ... so your never ..

A Poem by Onlyme


The slippery slope of human woesand sufferings.Happens to us all.In and out of our families andto our close friends too. Everyone is dealing with some..
Good Neighbors

Good Neighbors

A Story by Jennifer Webster


There are some neighbors who are good, especially during a pandemic, and others who are not...
Thoughts on Isolation, Separation and Covid

Thoughts on Isolation, Separation and Covid

A Story by Micheal Teal


a series of random thoughts on what we are all going through.
There Are Many Mountains...

There Are Many Mountains...

A Story by Jennifer Webster


My thoughts on the pandemic being able to hurdle through one mountain after another...
A Chunk of Me - Complete Version

A Chunk of Me - Complete Version

A Chapter by Akshay Rawal


I had started writing this short story in my earlier profile. Hadn't completed the story, so I finished it over the years and am finally presenting it..
Crisis

Crisis

A Poem by MCS


We are figthing two pandemics; cononavirus and stupidity.
existential crisis

existential crisis

A Poem by Arcane


I'm scared of my own mind,It runs insanely wild sometimes.I have fallen in love with deathLike a moth for a light speck.O it's so overwhelming over he..
idk

idk

A Poem by Arcane


May be i know, may be i don't.I sit under the open sky, closed.A desert extending in my throatIs brimming through my heart walls.Everything is made of..

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