Indra's Child : Writing

Culture of the Individual (Personality of the Indivisible)

Culture of the Individual (Personality of the Indi..

A Poem by Indra's Child


I've looked around here and thereBut it gets no easier to compareMyself to you, or her or them;When I can't even blend inI'm different, I know; I've h..
Psycho Weirdo

Psycho Weirdo

A Poem by Indra's Child


The other day, in the store you work,You saw us walking hand in handYou said, to us, "You must be more,'cause normal friends DON'T DO THAT,"Sweaterves..
Intellectual Attention W***e

Intellectual Attention W***e

A Poem by Indra's Child


You motherfucking Narcissist,Sucking off your mindThe chip on your shoulder must weigh a lot,But your nerve endings are blindYou use your own intellec..
Free The Neurons

Free The Neurons

A Poem by Indra's Child


It 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..
Presently

Presently

A Poem by Indra's Child


Boredom is the worst thing ever...
We F*****g Suck

We F*****g Suck

A Poem by Indra's Child


We all f*****g suck. Should this even the field? WE ALL F*****G SUCK.
Cosmetic Cosmos

Cosmetic Cosmos

A Poem by Indra's Child


The 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...

No Measure of Health...

A Poem by Indra's Child


Some words that I'd like to put to some music..
Childhood

Childhood

A Poem by Indra's Child


The 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...

I Am Here...

A Story by Indra's Child


I 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..