Indra's Child
|
 |
Free The NeuronsA Poem by Indra's ChildIt was in my distant pastThat I cared enough to tell youJust how horrible I felt insideHow I felt stuck to my own life...With the most toxic, indissol.. |
 |
PresentlyA Poem by Indra's ChildBoredom is the worst thing ever... |
|
Cosmetic CosmosA Poem by Indra's ChildThe moments in between the things that have got to be done...The places where my mind feels most out of place,And yes, it's no debate that life is alr.. |
|
No Measure of Health...A Poem by Indra's ChildSome words that I'd like to put to some music.. |
 |
ChildhoodA Poem by Indra's ChildThe time is spent in desperation,Every breath is of hope.Your every step, a contradiction,At the end of your rope.The ivory tower stands up high,The i.. |
|
I Am Here...A Story by Indra's ChildI am not here to become a better writer.I am here to share my art with the world.A million tiny imperfections in the eyes of the beholder,May be solid.. |
|
Contemplating JoyA Story by Indra's ChildI wish I could just sit here and do nothing. Nothing until I fade away. Stillness and quiet until my skin dehydrates and my organs shut down. .. |
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This