Tags : ACID

First Time Acid User Sprains Ankle in the Midst of Spiritual Revelation

First Time Acid User Sprains Ankle in the Midst of..

A Story by Meredith B


Sometimes hippies are dumb, and hurt themselves.
Drugs, Sweat, and Acid Rain

Drugs, Sweat, and Acid Rain

A Poem by kera moondust


something a little urban that I'm not sure what spawned.
Invisible Storm

Invisible Storm

A Poem by Alexa Tasch


Anger is an invisible storm
Hell is you

Hell is you

A Poem by Ina Waltz


I loved myselfwith utter, profound hatredI carried myselfwhile tying stones to myanklesI sang the songsand swallowed acid poemsI flew above all of you..
Tripping Henry

Tripping Henry

A Poem by K.S.78


Challenge rules were to use the following:17 oranges,a quote from famous person, a magical mirror, and love at first sight. Again this is a personal ..
Galaxies

Galaxies

A Poem by Lauren Emmons


Deeper meanings.
Paolo

Paolo

A Poem by Green Gem


Nothing new. A poem for a man.
Tab

Tab

A Poem by yliana


The way your name Seeps on to my tongue It is like a Tab Giving me vibrant chills The looks you give Not to me But just they way you look Have ..
Cut Me Ear to Ear: 1

Cut Me Ear to Ear: 1

A Chapter by Mindless and Twisted


10/16/2013I grew up around w****s and liars, also known as my parents.I grew up worried. Worried that I was going to be a serial killer when I was old..
Cut Me Ear to Ear: 2

Cut Me Ear to Ear: 2

A Chapter by Mindless and Twisted


10/19/13I had finally convinced my mother to give me a ride to my boyfriend Ty's house. He was saying how extremely excited he was to see me and that ..
What the f**k?

What the f**k?

A Book by Mindless and Twisted


F*****g weird.
When August Comes

When August Comes

A Book by Mindless and Twisted


There's a lot of meaning behind every single word, sentence, name, reference, everything..in this book.
When August Comes: Chapter 1

When August Comes: Chapter 1

A Chapter by Mindless and Twisted


I walk unhurriedly down the far-reaching street, and pretend I'm not bothered by the memories. I walk down this street, because I cannot escape this s..
I like the night.

I like the night.

A Poem by Edward Martin


The sense of another world
Acid Drops

Acid Drops

A Poem by Meek McGee


She was staring out the windowThe sun reflected off her glasses, castingRainbows over my desk-- I reachedOut to touch it, wondering why theyAlways dis..