Misanthea : Writing

My Hands In It

My Hands In It

A Poem by Misanthea


Whisper, whisperWhisper, whisper...Tight clothingLoose imagination.Subtle linesAmazing sketches.Whisper, whisperWhisper, whisper...TIght clothesTight ..
Yuuki-onna

Yuuki-onna

A Poem by Misanthea


Yuuki-onna, yuuki-onnaYou sure are late18 years late.
Antidepressants

Antidepressants

A Poem by Misanthea


Make haste and take the pillsIf you refuse, send them all to me.If it means to be blissfully unawareAnything for another second of sleep.Swallow, swal..
Grope

Grope

A Poem by Misanthea


It happens once in a whileThat this large shadow grows over the wallI get close to it, grope it and feel it upTo the very content of my heartAnd when ..
Non Playable Character

Non Playable Character

A Poem by Misanthea


There is a gorgeous gameWith very fancy visualsAnd amazing artificial intelligencePeople quickly gathered to purchase.They would meet online in itAnd ..
Wooden And Hollow

Wooden And Hollow

A Poem by Misanthea


A good friend of mine let me know he was depressedInvisible waves, telepathy, he let me know.I suggested him to sit under a treeFor he would find peac..
Alice

Alice

A Poem by Misanthea


There was this desperate manWith a small guitar, a worn out smileA dull moon and a burning daylightWhen I asked him what was wrong"She broke, she left..
Rain

Rain

A Poem by Misanthea


I spoke with a dark cloud yesterdayAnd it told me the time for rain drew nearerSo it stopped time, in order to save everyoneFrom drowning in an endles..
Art, My

Art, My

A Poem by Misanthea


I crafted an sculpture not long agoIt is not to my liking anymore.It might be the duct tape, it might be the clipsIt might be the two of them cannot g..
Deliver Us From Evil

Deliver Us From Evil

A Poem by Misanthea


"God, I beg of you to hold closeHe who lost a hand to hold just nowHe who refuses to hold hands with beloved onesAnd he who never had a hand to hold."

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