Tags : mind

For You

For You

A Poem by WillaDanvers


I'm trying to remove you from my mind, because I need to repair my heart. I need to fix myself, and I'm being stupid yet again.
What's Wrong

What's Wrong

A Story by Samantha


Short story or more then that, How the mind works but more about how my mind works.A thought.
Self-torture

Self-torture

A Story by Samantha


One of my other thoughts
Fighting the Good Fight

Fighting the Good Fight

A Poem by Elyralune


A dimming light foreshadows the night, The pain once bright Now black. And the moon may rise quickly, But not fast en..
A cup of tea

A cup of tea

A Poem by B


The oldest bark of conficious burningsThrough winding circles age was to speakOf all that nature could leave unreleasedThe countless calls of mercy fo..
The Mind and The Heart

The Mind and The Heart

A Poem by DorothyPE


Amazing how the heart works,How it contradicts with the mind,Its complexity fascinates me.How willing the heart can go for the one it beats for,How fa..
Mind Games

Mind Games

A Poem by Windah


an Experience
Out of Emptiness

Out of Emptiness

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Out of emptiness comes this: Purposes as incomprehensible and wonderful as these purposes
An Attic of Fascinating Clutter

An Attic of Fascinating Clutter

A Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.


Thoughts...spinning into wonder.
The  Border of Tomorrow

The Border of Tomorrow

A Book by August


In which mind takes over body.
Chapter Two

Chapter Two

A Chapter by August


Lilith hears a rapping at the cell door...
I promise

I promise

A Story by Samantha


A Promise is a big thing now as we were kids it was so easy to keep things a secret.
real?

real?

A Story by Samantha


How my brain isnt my brain now, its not even called that anymore. My dreams are no longer dreams they are nightmares upon nightmares.
Words

Words

A Poem by Simona


they hurt...
                                             Barren Cliff

Barre..

A Story by angel


A cliff where two lighthouse keeper live, they are immigrants that do work that other people do not want. They are cut off from the rest of the worl..
Just Slap Me

Just Slap Me

A Poem by Lyss


I was feeling reckless.
Boy in the Back Row

Boy in the Back Row

A Poem by Jamie Starlight


Written 2/7/17