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A Journey in to the world of your inner mind,
One man goes on a quest to figure out why he's trapped in what he thinks is a dream, what will chris do what will he find, will you discover something true to you?
By Evangelina Samuell
These are my haunted dreams. I've been having them for... so long. Make them stop.
Poetry | Updated May 17, 2015 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Always caught in a dream
Poetry | Updated May 17, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shannan Browne
Say what you need to say ... even if you are trembling... even if it is so difficult to get it out... somehow, say it, write it, type it, release it, our souls have but a brief time in this moment
The vines in you're heart want you to escape this world. Will you listen to them?
Conscience is our souls engine. We need it. We always need it. In order of living a rich life of joy or perhaps grieffe we better spread it all over our soul, our heart, our mind. We better keep it awake because with out it we are lost, we are devastated , we will never find some where we belong...
By Nicolas Diaz Guevara
Her claws gripped on my flesh as I felt my soul get out of my body, and I fell, to the cold ground, I was half asleep half awake, within a dream...
about the best awakening I remember so far
Poetry | Updated Jun 9, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Nocturnal Ponderings
A poem with a creepy feel and a specific structure. Rhyming and structure. Rare for me, but the rhythm was inspired by Poe,
By Willow Brook
This poem is about how oneness in love overcomes greed.
Poetry | Updated Apr 6, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Danielle says that I am not happy. She says she can tell just by looking at me.
I tell Danielle to look harder, because I am perfectly content right now.
She says she hopes that is not my default expression.
By Oliver Daisies
i decided to have a go at writing a song, i'm fairly happy with this first draft so far. i might write more sometime.
By Tara Heywood
A poem about a girl who realises her love.
Ever notice the more people talk, the less they say? Am I the only one that doesn't talk just to hear themselves? Ah, there is a better way...song...