Writing

No Borders

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

This is my EarthI inherited it upon my birthSo no person holds the right to place bordersThen to tell me where I can and cannot go Freedom of speec..

Call Of The Wild

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

A Valentines alternative!

Waiting For The Ships To Come Home

A Story by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

This was originally written as a suicide note back in 1996, A moment of clarity saved me though. How could I die when I had not yet been alive?

Moth To The Light

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

I leave it allI leave you all todayI drop this burdenAnd walk awayNow I fade into the windAnd let this shell disintegrateYou thought of me onceYou tou..

Demons

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

I think thoughts that I know I should not be thinkingBut I know that it's not the real me that thinks themI see things that don't really exist or happ..

Yes, I Still Miss You

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

For someone, come what may.

Just Two Seconds

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

How dare you make up your mind about me, I've spent mywhole lifeasking and still have no idea whoI am I am a flower that grows every second, I jus..

My Sweetness!

A Story by Yawny

An impulsive monologue by an unheard voice

Haunting You

A Chapter by J. Viands

See my shadow fill this room I know a memory of me is haunting you I’ll watch the tears stream down your face With a shameful grin in ..

Now we’re Back

A Chapter by J. Viands

Swing at me I’ll stand tall turn around and roar Just like a little boy Watch you pout in the corner like a little girl Meanwhile r..

Fondly remembering Nightmares

A Chapter by J. Viands

She grabs a hold of me I’m begging her to leave me be I’m blind to see I’ve known her all along In my nightmares I’m ..

Fumbling

A Chapter by J. Viands

Fumbling and stumbling Over every line and word I write It’s like pulling teeth lately No anesthesia or narcotics in sight Wh..

Sweet Insomnia

A Chapter by J. Viands

Engulf me sweet insomnia Cradle me in the big dipper It’s two in the morning again Each cigarette puff is a declaration Tomo..

How can that be?

A Chapter by J. Viands

Well I have never really slept that soundly But now I run from the dreams approaching I can’t help but think how much inebriation helped m..

Succobi

A Poem by Melobldnfr

I know I'm special.

Where I'm From

A Poem by Writesforsanity

This is an assignment I had to complete for my creative writing class based off an example poem.

Self Harm

A Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human..

I have run knifes down my arms feeling the pain ignite the cold gasoline that runs where there should be warm blood.I have burned and scolded my skin ..