Tags : escapism

A train in late summer.

A train in late summer.

A Story by Thinking Anonymously


Discriptive writing.
and because of this

and because of this

A Poem by Shy


a free verse thing about being overwhelmed with existence written in the third person because i want to detach myself from this
Love, sex and escapism.

Love, sex and escapism.

A Poem by Thinking Anonymously


Roofie, Mandy, Mary-Jane, When will I see you again? Oxy filling up my head, Another man beneath my bed. One line, Two line, Maybe more, Unti..
Night Biking Escapism

Night Biking Escapism

A Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..


Biking through my hometown at night.
Sunburst

Sunburst

A Story by Max Moore


A story about a small town. Written while listening to Elliott Smith and Death Cab For Cutie
Silent

Silent

A Poem by Shreya Arora


I’m silent like a g in LasagnaCareless like that little boy who has just learned to talk.There are nights when I fail to sleepWide awake, 4:00 A..
escapism

escapism

A Poem by aspen


real life,he stings. he gets under my skin and tells me I'm worth nothing, says I'm his damsel in distress that he'll never save.he strips me of a sk..
kashmir dreaming

kashmir dreaming

A Poem by dimz


very short poem from a couple years ago
Daydream Eater

Daydream Eater

A Poem by Bee


A poem about escapism and friendship.
Wanting Wanderlust

Wanting Wanderlust

A Poem by C Peril


A poem which, hopefully, will resonate with anyone wanting something more than an unremarkable existence.
the golden hour

the golden hour

A Poem by aspen


through tightly shut eyes,I feel rays of sunlight hitting my eyelidsmy memories built a vacant home inside my brain,allowing isolation to feel tranqui..
visions

visions

A Poem by dumbpoems


escapism dreams
the daffodil folk

the daffodil folk

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


the daffodil folkby Michael R. Burchto live among the daffodil folk . . .slip down the rainslickened drainpipe . . .suddenly pop outthe GARGANTUAN SPO..
Unfortunate Enjoyment

Unfortunate Enjoyment

A Poem by Just a bad poet


Some introspection on the reasons I indulge in my hobbies with such single-minded obsession
The smug house

The smug house

A Poem by unwrittenalice


A poem based on a holiday house in the New Forest.

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