Pure Calm - Philosophy
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“Those who are faithful know only the trivial side of love: it is the faithless who know love’s tragedies” -Oscar Wilde
Virüs în Efféct - Mybbezdsyx
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Dream before Falling - Poem
I had goals of my own,
Goals that ended with me on the throne.
But you dragged me down
And thrown me around.
Stripped me of pride,
Ransacked my mind.
And you expect me to love.
You let me dream,
But I’m turn at the seam
And you let me fall.
Didn’t try to catch me at all.
Instead you just laughed,
Just made me feel daft.
And you expect me to love
Can you feel the pain?
Can you be any more vain?
Give me back my life,
And stop looking for your knife!
You know it’s in my back,
So cut me some slack
But the problem is,
Aside from broken promises.
I can’t help but love.
There’s no halo above.
And that doesn’t matter you see,
You mean everything to me…
Pointless - Poem
Why is there a blinding light? So much pain all despite The effort I’ve exerted. Nothing has been rewarded. Nothing has proved at all worth it. I’m a little bit emo. Only incognito. But there’s nothing wrong With being strong On curtain occasion.
Corrupt Stimulants - Philosophy
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Corrupt Necessities - Philosophy
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T’is a Special Day - Shakespearean Poem
When thou dubbed morrow a solemnity,
And quothed thy dying day to be nigh,
Never hath I pounder suicidal.
Surviving Nuke - Poem
A best friend shot in the back.
8th grader feels the sting of rape
And daddy goes off to die at war.
Decrepit families crack.
Asylum gets called an escape
And all of these end up ignored?
Right Now III - Short Story
To a child, the Boogieman is the embodiment of terror. A monstrous imaginary figure that punishes the misbehavior of a child. There is a father, a daughter, and a savior. The father is the Boogieman, the monster underneath the bed. The Boogie man is drunk and the daughter is in the line of fire. She’s has done nothing wrong. Just wrong place, wrong time. This is the story from start to finish.
