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Writer that is BlockedA Poem by SilentSKYurg. -_-' I'm stuck in it right now. |
ShakenA Story by snapjackAs Nina and Cameron gets captured by the enemy, Nina gets put into a glass cell that appears to be walls from the inside. Cameron has to fight, but as.. |
Morpheus's MagicA Poem by Mariette H.I love the early morning. A time for centering when all is silence Morpheus, God of Dreams,makes dreams come true |
The Birth of RigpaA Poem by Mariette H.Rigpa is a Tibetan word, which in general means ‘intelligence’ or ‘awareness’ In the Tibetan Buddhism it has a deeper meaning.. |
Mind GameA Poem by CamAnother poem about Bipolar. The girl in the story is in a mental health facility. Again, sorry for any confusion. |
My MindA Poem by HannahSo full, yet so empty Lost thoughts clutter endless space Happy memories scattered carelessly Tormented ones hidden away, never to cross my mind a.. |
Paranoia on my MindA Poem by Arizona SkyHeart Now Racing. No car There. Fake Images. It's not Fair. Paranoia. On my mind. I feel myself. Yet Redefined. Based on a real experience. |
In The Attic (Part 1)A Poem by Tyler AllenIn The Attic (Part 1) Tyler Allen An old wooden chest In the corner of the attic Clad in a jacket of dust Or are those the ashes Of my sanit.. |
finding pulseA Story by stolirealityFriday, July 17, 20094:28 AMThe events of everyday life fly passed me. I try to keep up; it drowns me.My mind is so exhausted and confused, that it ca.. |
Aching EnemyA Poem by Fallacy PharmacyA sister poem to ‘Anticipation Dies’, exploring the same ‘interest’ but with a different set of emotions. |
ParanoidA Poem byA very short description of a paranoid mind . |
Beauty is NOT Skin DeepA Poem by Fallacy PharmacyA sarcastic poem which I hope teaches that beauty IS skin deep. |
Night Child...A Poem by Greysouli'm not really sure about this one... i wrote it at a bad time, bad hour, and in a bad spirit... Sry for my english if you can't read everything.. its.. |
Prowlers CorruptionA Poem by Q'ANILThe mind's function is to divide. The heart's function is to see that which the mind is completely blind of. |