Tags Laziness
Remorse is a Dead LanguageA Poem by Taylor WilliamsI'll, take, everything that you areand throw, it all. face down in the dirtyou are the epitome, of everything that I do seeto be wrong with this lifey.. |
Time to revive objectivityA Poem by KruppzObjectivity is attainable for every individual. I'm striving to be.. But have to learn their ways to understand 'em better for my own rational self-in.. |
"Tomorrow" he saysA Chapter by TLKPartly from my own childhood. |
One WordA Poem by Mike GoodwinNot poem, just rambling. This is either good, or some crazy ish. |
LazinessA Poem by Oli Delgaram-Nejad“It’s hard to stop being lazy.I think it’s because it takes serious effortTo admit to yourself, that you’re lazy.” |
better than BotoxA Poem by EChapsTopic: Cleaning up Written for A Literation. Check it here: http://aliteration.com/ |
Constantly ReclineA Poem by CosminDZSI will constantly recline back into this chair |
Security systemA Poem by wood graina security system symptom of systemic failure becoming accustomed to wasting these new days of sun quarreling indoors or in bed alo.. |
Life: How It Seems To Be For People That Don't Hav..A Story by Julissa TorresI know you've all been wanting to express your opinion about this. |
a writer's wealthA Poem by chim'amakah"The lazy can't be rich", they said, Writers are the laziest, Yet the richest They never run out of words So, you count your money, We count our .. |
ShortcutsA Poem by OmikronSometimes it's better to bite down and do the hard work, without trying to make excuses or being lazy about it. |
Ode to Coming Home for Winter BreakA Poem by gabiaimeeHow sweet it is... |
Weeping And Gnashing Of TeethA Story by ColonelKurtzWhen Ernesto Astrid left his home and family on the first day of autumn to live in his fishing shack on the frozen lake, he did not pack medication. H.. |
A short piece on the existence of WynstonA Story by Theo GoodloveA short story, telling the tale of how a suggestive salsa dancer and a hard working doctor share an unlikely fate. |
Repeated StartA Poem by HomasonNo end finally. |