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Sex SimilesA Poem by SpecialspaceboyI want you on me like shaving cream after a shower. Cuz I’m tired and wet and I’ll just kind of let you sit there on my face.I want to t.. |
The Solless SystemA Story by PsynexusSpace: the vast distance between the stars. Known by some as “the void”, this suggests that the expanse between things is empty; filled on.. |
Premeditating S'words'mithA Poem by DawnMarching orders.. Scared eyes. They rule the world. Blended voices hide the truth under felt-tip marker lines honesty blacked out by progress-.. |
Love VoidA Poem by Earl SchumackerA precursor to life |
Is there anybody ...somebody out there?A Poem by AirafhFamily can't fill the voidNor can the many friendsWhat is it that keeps pulling downI really can't understandMay be it's nothingBut why does it feels .. |
SingularityA Poem by AvaleSuspendedMotionlessA fixed point in timeBuried far beneathThe farthest reaches of thoughtThe ravages time has wroughtImmortalUnyiedlingDestiny's pure .. |
Dark BreakersA Book by Evan DeubnerTangible Solace From True Terror |
Depression is a Painful FriendA Poem by YuukiAuraWhen depression becomes a friend and it's rather painful when they do because they know how to break you to the core. |
GazeA Poem by LuciaInspired by Nietzsche's quote "Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough .. |
The Adventure BeginsA Chapter by NicoleInky Blackness. My whole world could be defined by those two words alone. Even my memories weren’t much clearer. As much as I tried, I couldn.. |
Simply NumbA Poem by Bohrium GuyJust some of my thoughts running through its course.... |
Grey SpectrumA Poem by Alez Goethe:Re |
A Poem That Could Have BeenA Poem by Earl SchumackerVoided life--Fill In The Blanks...That is, if there are any left |
A Proclamation To The WorldA Story by TheThaumaturgeSomething everyone needs to hear |
Shackles of lifeA Poem by StyxmetiThe road once straight ahead,bursted open by sudden events,the shackles of my steady existence,pulling me to the depths of the cracks,forsaken is hope.. |
The Absence of LoveA Poem by Mary Jo. ClareThis poem is about the absence of love in one's life. Please allow yourself to relate to this poem if you've ever experienced this before. Enjoy! |