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By Dark Skylight
Poetry | Updated Apr 26, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Dead Nothingness
Maybe I am really nobody and hollow like my soul like they say.
Poetry | Updated Feb 15, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
have you ever felt that alone that you think to yourself that you must be hollow?I have
Poetry | Updated Jan 30, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
warning: this contains a bit of a gothic feel...I've been listening to progressive metal lately, and fantasizing a lot, in order to escape from reality's dungeon(plus I recently saw the Dark Knight...which is why this is a bit psychotic)....
By Lindsy Clapp
She lives inside her own world, a crevice deep inside her mind.
Poetry | Updated Nov 12, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Recalcitrant Son
Poetry | Updated Sep 21, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Kamikaze No Onryou
Though this poem sounds reminiscent to my short story, The Hollow Voice, it is not, in any way, related to the short story. I just did this as...well, an autobiography to myself...In a way.
Poetry | Updated Jul 22, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
Wrote this for my American Romanticism class. Since I generally keep everything I write, figured I would post this here.
Oh the irony of life.....
Poetry | Updated Jan 11, 2008 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 9 | Likes: 15
By Kamikaze No Onryou
A man is looking for his family, and a voice tells him to stop searching for his family.But why? Why was he feeling death was near?
Short Story | Updated Jan 5, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 7
Through the hollow corridors,
of this dust laden path.
Awakened, gasping for air,
eyes widen in horror.
This was more for me just to get some really negative energy out of my system.
Short Story | Updated Nov 19, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times
Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed
My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me
I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry
I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear
We ran away for years and years