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Indomitable Reprobate.

Indomitable Reprobate.

A Poem by kayla_ajc


Can you ever accept yourself when your society can’t?
Death’s Weapon is Cupid’s Arrow.

Death’s Weapon is Cupid’s Arrow.

A Poem by kayla_ajc


It’s okay to love when you know how, its a punishment when you don’t.
Fallen from grace.

Fallen from grace.

A Poem by kayla_ajc


Icarus aimed too close to the sun and fell, it was too late for Daedalus to help him, it’s too late for them to ‘forgive’you.
Mass-Man Mania's maze

Mass-Man Mania's maze

A Poem by Tasi83


It is as if, as a intended intention, it was constantly going on, and even the stupidity of the free-thought minds is to be held; Now, beyond the worl..
God, I want to believe.

God, I want to believe.

A Poem by Leave


Trigger warning: this talks about losing hope in believing God. This topic may be sensitive because of it. And there's a little gore. Still a begi..
LOSS OF LIFE

LOSS OF LIFE

A Poem by Tasi83


Now it is resounding again, the spit-out, wild brutal romanticism, which is what many brainwashed, nameless persona-CDs, pay-as-you-go kurafi call it,..
In Some Way

In Some Way

A Poem by Reese


Maybe in some way
Forgive to forget

Forgive to forget

A Poem by Grace Wolff


It is better to forget than to forgive,but if I forget I won't be able to forgive,and if I forgive, I won't forgetYou're just like mewe can forgive an..
Resemblance

Resemblance

A Poem by Grace Wolff


After midnight, creepingLike a little child's nightmareAnd occupies all dreams,that were given to me in the veinIt strangles and suffocates meLike som..
Split rainbows on the edge of the earth

Split rainbows on the edge of the earth

A Poem by Tasi83


It may only be for three days if the so -called. It is a proverb that the hourglass was disturbed and the pets liked to be petty. The credible sentenc..
Adolescence

Adolescence

A Story by Grace Wolff


I would like to remember everything at once, so I can pick the memories from my mind and eat them. I wonder what it would taste like. The pleasant one..
the earth kept spinning

the earth kept spinning

A Poem by isa


a man wants to die. it changes nothing.

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