Isolophobe : Writing

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A Poem by Isolophobe


Its not about love, its about you and I The ideal of Us When conjugated, we mean more than any F*****g concept enunciated Or expressed through wri..
Ode to Radiohead

Ode to Radiohead

A Poem by Isolophobe


For now, I've only used songs from Ok Computer
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Blah 18

A Poem by Isolophobe


I asked her why she doesn't like photographs. She said "there's no use in taking pictures in hell, we'll be here forever." I responded wit..
I am Yours

I am Yours

A Poem by Isolophobe


A piece about being everyone else's muse.
You wonder will you ever get your s**t together

You wonder will you ever get your s**t together

A Poem by Isolophobe


Title is a lyric from a Why? song.
The Wind has Nothing but the Same Words to Whisper

The Wind has Nothing but the Same Words to Whisper

A Poem by Isolophobe


A piece written about the subsequent picture, drawn by John Dyer Baizley.
Oh, Glorious mall...you!

Oh, Glorious mall...you!

A Poem by Isolophobe


Walking people surrounding their surroundings Jogging between stores to discover themselves Talking To a mannequin while holding her boyfriends h..
Ramblings of a Sad Man

Ramblings of a Sad Man

A Poem by Isolophobe


Inspired by Fyodor Dostoevsky's "Notes from The Underground"
Fingers

Fingers

A Poem by Isolophobe


That feeling of knowing no one knows you better than yourself...plus a bit more alienation.