Writing

Solitary Thoughts

A Poem by Nikolean

the thoughts that come with lonely nights

The Lonely

A Poem by Enchanted-Raven

~✥~♦~✥~Heavy heart tear stained eyes, trying so hard not to get lost..I've never felt so alone, I don't know which way to turnwhen..

A Night of Unlife

A Poem by Valentin Velkov

A lighthouse of full From sea of null Crashed city Life’s remains Brought to decay Of death’s domain Ethereal light ..

Moon Child. 🌙✨🌕

A Poem by Kelly B.

As always, I have lived by the moon.The sun is no friend of mine; daylight greets me with a taunting smirk.I have not willingly shook hands with the s..

Crimson.

A Poem by robertsteese

Death.

Brine, Rebirth

A Story by Nicholas LaRocca

We’ve taken to calling them, “dust hymns.” It’s like they sing to us, no it's like they sing some divine and pure song to the..

Demons

A Poem by TBlossom

We all have our skeletons we keep buried deep in the closet. Demons we are able to battle and suppress on a daily. Sometimes they overpower us and we ..

Where Do They Come From?

A Poem by TBlossom

The mind can be your happy place or the Devil's playground.

It Hurts

A Poem by TBlossom

Pain is no respecter of person. It comes in many ways.

My darkest moment

A Poem by Wheresware

The darkness is consuming me No answers anywhere I see Everyone is leaving this place All at once in this case Losing so many at a time I'm so ..

My Senses

A Poem by angel

Just wanted to see what I could come up with. About your senses. How they are sharp. With dreams and shadows.

Evil Angel

A Story by SinTrustless

Sometimes even the angel is evil.

I consume the darkness around

A Poem by Colourless.Soul

"I am not looking to escape my darkness. I am learning to love myself there"

Footsteps

A Story by Deason

Inspired by a personal experience, twisted by a personal fear.

I own no right to the shadows of woe

A Poem by Rilie

I own no right to the shadows of woe;I breathe the air of freedom and luxuryWhile others have no chance to truly knowOf lives outside the state of pen..

Homeless

A Poem by Sumana

Evening...Your storyreflects that of mine,and that is how we entwine.Sun closes his eyes and rests upon your bedPainting your veil with crimson red,Al..