Writing

Pain

A Poem by Faryal

How pain can be described as

Life

A Poem by Peter Anil Mathew

Thoughts upon life

Amazement within

A Story by Kathy Van Kurin

An essay on the meaning and reality of the Living God. The bible which is a book that many in the world have turned too and still are in this day. Jes..

The Ways in which We Move

A Poem by Brent

A poem about movement in all its forms.

who are you becoming?

A Book by ocatavia

my thoughts are becoming more mature, I feel as if I'm growing into a much deeper person. how I think of myself is changing for the better, meaning of..

let it be easy for you.

A Chapter by ocatavia

knowing what you want and how you want to be treated. do not settle for less your much more then that. value you yourself.

Psychedelia

A Poem by CookeCody

"This is it; this is the point. It is what its name suggests: A single thing, Infinitely singular, And yet what smoke it is to grasp, So difficult..

Threads

A Poem by Kate Z.

The words were drifting through my mind when I awoke this morning - floating like threads through my mind.

I Did Not Casually Wonder

A Poem by Adam Light

It still needs some tweaking, and it's quite a revealing poem, but I must publish this now.

Perhaps

A Poem by Adam Light

Most of my poems are amateurish and cliche, and I'm tired of using the same style over and over again. This one was already done, though, so I'll pub..

WORDS

A Poem by Ja

Words can make you happy Or they can make you sad Words can make you feel good Or make you, feel real bad Words can help y..

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A Story by Clandestine Archipelago

Yoused.

Absurd Autonomy

A Poem by Sergei

Freedom is autonomous delusion

An Android's thoughts

A Poem by Death of Life

Cold they say 'He is cold and too stern' They made me, why now do they disown me? A fickle species they do not see the dangers. They do not ..

What am I?

A Poem by Death of Life

When i look outside i see everything i am, everything i was and everything i will be. Not the future of my mind but of my body. Who i am is unique? ..

Rhythmic Love

A Poem by Lei

Ever try to measure the extend of ones' love? When did it all begin? When did it crumble? Who decides on the pleasures of pain and brain or the victim..