Tags loneliness
More Stars in the SkyA Poem by LazerRaysNobody sees when a star fadesBecause there’s more in the skyIt doesn’t matter,Because the others still shineThe universe won’t mourn.. |
A Sad Morning in the Day of the Life of a Lonely L..A Story by SpookyMintI saw some pictures of a lumberjack who was sad because he lost his wife - presumably. So he carved female figures into trees. I wanted to flesh out h.. |
The Darkness which ConsumesA Story by Shikon Akuma OokamiSuper short story. Before continuing listen to this while reading to get into the mood :) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ziQ9GURNrUg |
Walls of SpaceA Book by SavvyCatDr. Rosalie Terra struggles with identity and feelings of entrapment as she tries to find her place in life. "Walls of Space" follows her journey thro.. |
ImpressionsA Chapter by SavvyCat"Impressions" explores Dr. Rose's current feelings on life. She longs for the freedom she felt as a child. On her first day at Chresthill Mental Sanat.. |
A bird of many colorsA Poem by Anne Martin63. from my Hot tub series |
Free to Dream: Tibetan Bowls and Meditation MusicA Poem by KeiLynnFree to Dream Series |
Free to Dream: The Way I SitA Poem by KeiLynnFree to Dream Series |
3030A Story by AnnaA dystopic short story of how our overuse of technology for pleasure and distraction will ruin us. |
DesdemonaA Poem by Michael R. BurchDesdemonaby Michael R. BurchThough you possessed the moon and stars,you are bound to fate and wed to chance.Your lips deny they crave a kiss;your feet.. |
Nashville and AndromedaA Poem by Michael R. BurchNashville and AndromedabyMichael R. BurchI have come to sit and think in the darkness once again.It is three a.m.; outside, the world sleeps . . .How .. |
YearbookA Poem by Michael R. BurchYearbookbyMichael R. BurchHere I scrawl extravagant rainbows.And there you go, skipping your way to school.And here we are, drifting apartlike untethe.. |
DepartedA Poem by Michael R. BurchDepartedby Michael R. BurchAlready, I miss you,though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and s.. |
DustA Poem by Michael R. BurchDustby Michael R. BurchFlame within flame,we burned and burned relentlesslytill there was nothing left to be consumed.Only ash remained, the smoke plu.. |
These Morbid DaysA Poem by Jayeeta BhattacharyaLife as it passes and crumbles |
Alone at HomeA Poem by Jayeeta BhattacharyaBeing lonely at home |
Spiders dreadA Poem by Friendly Neighborhood Scu..None |