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A Shameful MoralityA Poem by LaughingBuddhaLustful indecision, of a deceptive brain. Spiritual vision, morality sustain. Paranoia has risen, actions spattered with pain. An admission of d.. |
DreamsA Poem by Taig FerrierWhat are dreams? |
TensonautsA Story by allioliThis is a very short story that takes the form of a foundational speech - manifesto from a breed of nonconformist characters fighting against their gr.. |
Grey AreaA Poem by Clara KevieThere’s so much grey area To be found In-between What’s perceived Commonly as black and whi.. |
I was, I was not.A Poem by gabiaimeeStill barely grasping that memories are not even real. |
What a WorldA Poem by MissMaureen"What a world we live in", That’s what people say. A place so hard to fit in, A struggle from day to day. Nothing is ever as it seem.. |
AnimalA Poem by Abdulaz UgasThis is the first-ever poem I've written. I loved using my words sparingly and I felt i said so much with so little. |
Infinite MindA Story by Abdulaz UgasMy dreams became a reality and my reality became a dream; I was now in full-blown psychosis. |
Be warm.A Poem by sherniWe are either our own demise or the holder of our birthright. From experience, we can evolve, revolve, change, or stay stone. What we do with what we .. |
La la landA Poem by klawritesThis poem is about that tricky little concept of perception. |
The Darkness withinA Poem by OddesyFor anyone who has had something destroy them from the inside out |
I've missed youA Chapter by Lyn Andersona thought |
#4A Poem by Hubert BundyFrom the mind an image, an idea of god. Some greater being than ourselves springs forth from the clockwork of the brain. This is not a hallucination, .. |
#3A Poem by Hubert BundyAs an outsider of a society is at first cast out from a once accepting, loving community. For what? Ideas? Words? A mistake? In the past things such a.. |
Black cloudsA Poem by Linda alexanderThe dark clouds in my sky so undyingI do see pretty rainbows in your skyOf course I am too jealous of youIt may continue until we both get same skyI d.. |
personality disorderA Poem by N R Whytethere are some morningswhen I feel the weight of my hairpulling my head downwhen I can feel gravitypulling down the subway when we cross thebridge bet.. |
Blinded by the MediaA Poem by sincerelyroseA poem looking at the effects that the media has on individuals based purely on their exterior |
Everything That FractalsA Poem by PerryI am a friend of the void with myself. |