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smellyfingers
smellyfingers

What A Life

Warning!. May offend the delicate closed minded individual!.

36 20 528 words
Snoopy72
Snoopy72

Everything has a purpose

Written by: Alice Macgregor Everything has a purpose.

2 0 201 words
Latrodectus
Latrodectus

Heaven And Hell In The People You Meet

Hell is other people.

2 0 158 words
LeahLovesEC
LeahLovesEC

Quote

"Each of us were born into this world. For some, they were created for amazing purposes that they may not even fulfil. Everybody is different, although there are small quantities of people with...

12 9 124 words
AnonLifeliver
AnonLifeliver

Where Are We?

Somewhere between love and hate. Somewhere between peace and violence. Between random and fate. Between anger and calm. Somewhere between the ocean and the land. Between safety and harm.

20 7 50 words
Odd
Odd

Head Weighted Down

Head weighted down by unanswered dreams... Eyes running at the seams. Why have you waken me from my slumber. To rate me and turn me into a number. Well I'll tell you kind sit that I'm not that one.

10 0 79 words
Irrational_Kimmi
Irrational_Kimmi

A Life Lived Well Enough

And your eyes grow dim. Over time as you realise. All you can be in this life. Is a sum of your parts,. Few are ever more,. All you can aim for. Is to try and leave a mark. On the life, heart,.

22 3 70 words
paddynav
paddynav

Country Glad

The sun lightens the fields with ecstasy, Raising them to the prospects of the future. A life planned from arrival to departure. Unbeknown to them a price planned already.

36 4 54 words
Marleys_Ghost
Marleys_Ghost

God Is Perfect?

God is perfect.

8 8 196 words
wolfie
wolfie

The Most Of It

I subscribe to furious living. I squeeze every drop of awareness from seconds. I act upon urges and impulses, dodging damage.

32 8 68 words
AudioPicasso
AudioPicasso

NEWBORN

Wondrous event This time of creation As it seeks it's way Into existence, into light. How fatal and fragile. I have hope yet.

18 3 87 words
blindsilence
blindsilence

Hence Host Toil

Lost in the echo. I can not find the walls. The sound still reverbs. The noise marches on. While I stumble blindly. Lost in the rhythm. I can not escape it. My deep seated indecision.

22 2 54 words
overskill
overskill

Ideas.

What if this place Is nothing more Than a dark idea Or a Metaphor.

50 8 45 words
smellyfingers
smellyfingers

Daily Grind

We are all insignificant in our daily grind. Trying to survive what we just can't find. Finding the lost who run around blind. Providing for the youth who are out of their minds.

20 5 170 words
TheArchetype
TheArchetype

Ten Min Suicide Guide

#3 The atheists are right Nothing. All of us wind up in the same cold, black, non-living state.

22 7 173 words
natalee
natalee

Playing Pretend

Remember when we were kids. Do you remember running around, laughing and playing without a care in the world.

8 0 651 words
smellyfingers
smellyfingers

Survival

Are you consciously aware of your will too survive. Wake up with a Hollywood smile from your wife. Do you need to be told when and how, where and for why.

28 19 223 words
MelchiorJ13
MelchiorJ13

Mirror, Mirror

#household Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Who employed you for your call. Who's to say your eye knows best, And that your judgement's naught but jest.

26 5 95 words
AWriterGirl
AWriterGirl

Mirror

#household @MelchiorJ13 I've been looking in the mirror, Wondering who I am. An eagle soaring high, An innocent little lamb.

14 6 100 words
MelchiorJ13
MelchiorJ13

Cobweb Coffin

Planks of ice and sheets of dust, A stone like face, a lifelike bust, A bloodless corpse and frozen heart, A body, wheeled out on a cart.

24 7 129 words
juliaisabelle
juliaisabelle

The Truth About Life

The truth about writing is that you can make the present the past; you can write about something as though it was already over.

8 0 169 words
d4vis
d4vis

Meeting Me

What would happen, one day If I met myself, coming the other way.... Would the me that is here and the me that is there Both just vanish, in thin air...

20 5 122 words
minxyMolly
minxyMolly

Our World Is What We Choose It To Be...

(warning this poem is about a 4 1/2 on the cheesy scale) #myworld Welcome to this world that is mine.

36 15 199 words
JSKay
JSKay

Death!

This is a weird point but it makes perfect sense to me. For some reason I was thinking about life after death, probably to do with the new Volkswagen Beetle advert.

6 0 147 words
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