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Erosion and Rebirth
Acid flows through the colossal gaping hole in my chest, Created by Death’s Scythe. Hope is eroded and seared off. Little pinkish red-flakes float out into the air.
By Kourtney Risher8 years ago in Poets
Calm
It is a gentle breeze flowing through a young girl's hair. It is the relaxed silence of a day spent alone. It is an airy breath
By Paris Baravalle8 years ago in Poets
8EEZ Playlist: Pet Shop Boys
Hello, one in all in Boogie Wonderland. Another request from my friend Calvin "Oates" Cherry is to cast the spotlight on one of the most influential new wave/dance/pop duos to come out of the UK. Neil Tennant, vocals/keyboards/guitar, and Chris Lowe, vocals/keyboards, both formed in London and derived their name from a few friends that worked at a pet shop near the borough of Ealing.
By Carlos Gonzalez8 years ago in Beat
Kevin J. Anderson's 'Captain Nemo'
There are few authors whose works have stood the test of time more than Jules Verne. With a handful of classic novels and characters, he created timeless tales of adventure and science fiction. Suppose though that those tales and some of his most iconic characters had a basis in fact?
By Matthew Kresal8 years ago in Geeks
Wonder
This world is my wonderland I am its Alice I'm mad I tell you Racing to keep up with the times I fell down this hole from I don't know where
By Nicci Hillstead8 years ago in Poets
eros
It can be disputed exactly how many versions of love there are according to greek myth and philosophy. But I know for a fact that no amount of eros, could have prevented the inevitable.This isn't a cryptic illicit attempt to debunk the defunct myths that are so often taken for truth.Consider this subliminal written graffiti that asks permission, not anothervandal with words trying to publiclymake sense of why "we didn't work out."1. According to an expert on love and relationships, I didn't recreatethe dysfunction of your childhood.I was too kind, and didn't make you sufferenough emotionally. Perhaps if I tormented you a bit more, I would have simulated the familiartoxicity. I your muse, and you a tormented soulattempting to break free from this so called love.2. This same relationship expert says that everyonehas their own version of neuroticism and it has to beclearly stated and embraced by both people. Clearly I am open about the fact that I believe the worldruns on love and other non-objective things; I iteratedmy crazy notions of how revolutionary love can be.I don't think it was an issue of compatibility of one another'sneuroses but the denial of yours' existence.
By b g8 years ago in Poets
Darkness
Darkness — simple thing, isn't it? So simple yet so complex. The things that lurk in the darkness are unseen to all. They do this for a purpose. They want to play on the strings of your mind. The glimpses of shadows you see through the corners of your eyes are real, and they see you too. The realness of the darkness captures some. Leading them to do harmful things. The darkness is depression. A void that once you gaze into for too long, it gets a hold of you. This type of entity manifests itself quite quickly destroying everything in its path. Have you ever wondered what would happen if you gave into the darkness? Would the people around you remember you? Would they even care?
By Victoria8 years ago in Poets
The Last Kiss
Don't tell me that I can't live life the way I want, Because I didn't tell you anything, when you were smoking a blunt! You were laying there, suffocating, asking for help,
By Roman Maksimov8 years ago in Poets