Writing

5/7/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson

I listened to your voice last night. The one where you kept repeating words of tasteless struggles. All that worries you. You shriek at the sou..

Icarus

A Poem by Fraser Murray

Little thing I put together over the past couple of days, I'm thinking of doing a whole series of Mythology-themed poems cause I really enjoyed this o..

5/8/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson

I dig my fingers into sand. Craving the cool, wet feeling it gives. She plays the koto so beautifully, my heart is the only gift I can give. But sh..

Chapter 1

A Chapter by D. Anthony

1 A continuous rhythmic beeping pulls me out of my dreamless slumber. Crap! I’m not dead. This is the third time I’v..

Unfinished

A Story by Rachel

Watch the clouds move,An obsession with water. With wind. With wind and sunshine and water.Every morning I would pull off the sheets and leave by trai..

5/16/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson

I dreamt of shifting sands where your foot prints where my guiding path. Mountains towered before me with it's peaks scraping the heavens in an attem..

5/26/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson

This old piano that was gifted now sits muted. I'd play a song if only the mood would allow me too. I know you'd close your eyes and hum along. Gos..

The forest.

A Poem by Andre Peterson

I stand alone, with fearful eyes and my shadows clone, my blood falls wet onto soft cool stone. The forest mocks my hunger, engulfing me whole. My ..

The Voice of Meaning

A Poem by Sergei

A mostly personal narrative on the meaninglessness of meaningful events.

An Account of a Hostile and Envious Being

A Story by Abigail Livingston

It was not easy, but that day I had made myself go out, across the busy part of town and down a oft-empty road to some very green pastures I had been ..

Drag

A Poem by Fraser Murray

New tingz

The Disappointments Project

A Book by Reeling and Writhing

How Carter saved a life

Awake

A Poem by Fraser Murray

When you open up your eyes to a new day and the first 2 thoughts to make landing in your mind are "Holy s**t, I hate myself" and "holy s**t, I'm hun..

chapter 2

A Chapter by Autumn Rain

The motel room that Muriel walked into wasn't noteworthy in any way -- it was neither expensive, nor cheap, but still reminiscent of vacationing on ..

The girl with a heart of gold

A Poem by Lady marmalade

She is the girl that ran from love The girl that feared letting go The girl who hid her emotions The girl that everyone thought they knew The ..

Melancholic longing for your identity

A Poem by Morgan|Intelligent|witty|..

Something I wrote sorta resembling a poem about feeling empty and having a mental illness that is stronger than who you truly are, its a constant batt..