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 Writer that is Blocked

Writer that is Blocked

A Poem by SilentSKY


urg. -_-' I'm stuck in it right now.
Shaken

Shaken

A Story by snapjack


As Nina and Cameron gets captured by the enemy, Nina gets put into a glass cell that appears to be walls from the inside. Cameron has to fight, but as..
Morpheus's Magic

Morpheus's Magic

A Poem by Mariette H.


I love the early morning. A time for centering when all is silence Morpheus, God of Dreams,makes dreams come true
The Birth of Rigpa

The Birth of Rigpa

A Poem by Mariette H.


Rigpa is a Tibetan word, which in general means ‘intelligence’ or ‘awareness’ In the Tibetan Buddhism it has a deeper meaning..
Mind Game

Mind Game

A Poem by Cam


Another poem about Bipolar. The girl in the story is in a mental health facility. Again, sorry for any confusion.
My Mind

My Mind

A Poem by Hannah


So full, yet so empty Lost thoughts clutter endless space Happy memories scattered carelessly Tormented ones hidden away, never to cross my mind a..
Paranoia on my Mind

Paranoia on my Mind

A Poem by Arizona Sky


Heart Now Racing. No car There. Fake Images. It's not Fair. Paranoia. On my mind. I feel myself. Yet Redefined. Based on a real experience.
In The Attic (Part 1)

In The Attic (Part 1)

A Poem by Tyler Allen


In The Attic (Part 1) Tyler Allen An old wooden chest In the corner of the attic Clad in a jacket of dust Or are those the ashes Of my sanit..
dirty!!

dirty!!

A Poem by Crash


For those with no self respct
finding pulse

finding pulse

A Story by stolireality


Friday, July 17, 20094:28 AMThe events of everyday life fly passed me. I try to keep up; it drowns me.My mind is so exhausted and confused, that it ca..
Aching Enemy

Aching Enemy

A Poem by Fallacy Pharmacy


A sister poem to ‘Anticipation Dies’, exploring the same ‘interest’ but with a different set of emotions.
Paranoid

Paranoid

A Poem by


A very short description of a paranoid mind .
Beauty is NOT Skin Deep

Beauty is NOT Skin Deep

A Poem by Fallacy Pharmacy


A sarcastic poem which I hope teaches that beauty IS skin deep.
Night Child...

Night Child...

A Poem by Greysoul


i'm not really sure about this one... i wrote it at a bad time, bad hour, and in a bad spirit... Sry for my english if you can't read everything.. its..
Prowlers Corruption

Prowlers Corruption

A Poem by Q'ANIL


The mind's function is to divide. The heart's function is to see that which the mind is completely blind of.
Protest

Protest

A Poem by Q'ANIL


We have created a society of imitators