Tags : existentialism

Bury Me

Bury Me

A Poem by Alexis Raine


Stop, think and listen.
Frightened Boy

Frightened Boy

A Book by Scott Kelly


A young man is caught up in a battle for reality fought between existential terrorists and the paranoia of a populace in the last metropolis in Americ..
Emancipation of the Greeting Card

Emancipation of the Greeting Card

A Poem by Tom Costello


The world is meaningless.There is no God or gods,Only hope and carnival mirrorsSurgically stapled onto our chestsAnd onto the heavens.There are no mor..
Stop being pretentious existential love

Stop being pretentious existential love

A Poem by L'Enfant Terrible


I sat on Solitude Hill the other dayand the sky just in front of my noseif knowledge was so easy to get grip ofOnce upon a time there was a guy called..
6 Sentences on defining a sense for this

6 Sentences on defining a sense for this

A Story by L'Enfant Terrible


I remember the other day when pills were at the top of their effects so the world was in a slow down and seeemed like a peaceful yet boring place to b..
Lost City

Lost City

A Poem by Silver-Ink


Looking for meaning within your self is futile. There is none. “…no existence can be validly fulfilled if it is limited to itself.”..
The Story

The Story

A Story by Secondarily Apocalyptic


A student attempts to write a story.
Relevance

Relevance

A Poem by Elephants & Coyotes


Toward thinking - thinking toward that newer stuff.Implicating a newer truth -More meaning more than ever what meant before.[Enter eternity]Dry unveil..
Playtime

Playtime

A Poem by Elephants & Coyotes


Shimmy wildShake down -This is someRailroadingExistentialTrollingShit.I’m plugging in-A glaring glitchIn your singularReality.You’re compl..
Picture of Success

Picture of Success

A Poem by Anna Auel


Jumping off of the empire state building is not an appropriate use of resources: That would be going to architecture school (after that degree ..
Happiness Is Just a Word

Happiness Is Just a Word

A Poem by Anna Auel


Who has energy for a live wire?That’s what he asks his friend.The sparks burn too much, she burns my love away. Money and bad sex and more mo..
Swimming Lessons

Swimming Lessons

A Poem by Anna Auel


Spring is coming. I graduated in the spring. then the winter came with its fangs bared and spread like fingers. I stare at it still and..
Hydra

Hydra

A Poem by Anna Auel


Pouring chloroform in an open wound�" hoping it will deaden the nerves, put this agony to rest. Dreading the time when the monster awake..
the instruction book caught fire in apt. 602

the instruction book caught fire in apt. 602

A Poem by Anna Auel


I believed once. Religion and Sprituality twin anchors around my neck I wanted to believe, wanted to be anchored to that biblical ..
A perfectly normal life - Part I

A perfectly normal life - Part I

A Story by paraschopra


What’s missing in her life, mused Sheila. By all accounts her life was as normal as it could possibly be. She had a decently paying marketing jo..
Was that 4-4-4-4?

Was that 4-4-4-4?

A Poem by Anna Auel


Folding clothes feeding chickens that resemble hawks I feel safer than a storm blowing through, safer than knowing the future. Acceptance ch..

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