Indra's Child : Writing

Free The Neurons

Free The Neurons

A Poem by Indra's Child


It was in my distant pastThat I cared enough to tell youJust how horrible I felt insideHow I felt stuck to my own life...With the most toxic, indissol..
Presently

Presently

A Poem by Indra's Child


Boredom is the worst thing ever...
We F*****g Suck

We F*****g Suck

A Poem by Indra's Child


We all f*****g suck. Should this even the field? WE ALL F*****G SUCK.
Cosmetic Cosmos

Cosmetic Cosmos

A Poem by Indra's Child


The moments in between the things that have got to be done...The places where my mind feels most out of place,And yes, it's no debate that life is alr..
No Measure of Health...

No Measure of Health...

A Poem by Indra's Child


Some words that I'd like to put to some music..
Childhood

Childhood

A Poem by Indra's Child


The time is spent in desperation,Every breath is of hope.Your every step, a contradiction,At the end of your rope.The ivory tower stands up high,The i..
I Am Here...

I Am Here...

A Story by Indra's Child


I am not here to become a better writer.I am here to share my art with the world.A million tiny imperfections in the eyes of the beholder,May be solid..
Contemplating Joy

Contemplating Joy

A Story by Indra's Child


I wish I could just sit here and do nothing. Nothing until I fade away. Stillness and quiet until my skin dehydrates and my organs shut down. ..

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