Finite Stories

𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 ╰ a c o m p i l a t i o n o f p o e m s ╰ c o m p l e t e d "I haven't done everything I want, but in the realm of reams, I already did some."

Apologies Don't Heal A Broken Heart

She was moving away from all the drama of pain and heartbreak, will she find what she seeks to find or is there more to it than meets her eyes...

This is the story of my heart condition WPW and how I found out that I had it. This also tells what it was like after my heart surgery and my life now.

In All It's Simplicity. Dedicated to the love of my life: Mckayla. @whensilencefalls

love is not that complicated love arent just what it is you know the Bible said that God is love, and love is God it's crazy because that means LOVE goes beyond the human way of interpreting it because God himself is beyond our finite understanding well I'll write whatever that comes to my mind about this matter and hope it'll help you just a little in truly sees what is it about

Lizzie lives in the future... one that doesn't have any technology. They have used up all their resources. Power. Fuel. Water. Food. Every day is a battle to survive. As a result of their ignorance, they're forced to face the consequences of their hellish world.

Many branches of science are aimed at studying the essence of consciousness, the main of which is psychology. Successes, judging by the results of this tumultuous and costly activity, are actually not observed. In particular, so far there is not only no clear definition of consciousness, but also for science it is unclear where consciousness appears from and where it goes. Science also fails to determine the location of consciousness in the body and correlate it with the intellect, not to mention about the insight of the essence of this still incomprehensible phenomenon, which, nevertheless, forms the basis of life. The possible sources of consciousness, its place in the system of Creation, role, mission, ways of realizing the aspirations of consciousness are shown below, as well as the impossibility of an analytical study of its essence is explained.

This is a collection of poems describing my personal love life. The first one is about my beef with the word infinity. It is about how I love someone so much that no words and yet all the words can describe my love. Overall it is meant for someone ( my person) to read one day but I need feedback on how to enhance it.

she writes to hide the pain no she writes to run away from the pain

Thoughts of life's futility and God's infiniteness..cathedral of the gravesite and cathedral of worship

Abstract Is it possible to live forever? It turns out, as it is not paradoxical, it is not only possible, but also it is necessary, however, this process is discrete. Nevertheless, each organism has the calendar duration of life cycle and along with that - its own time of life, and they do not coincide in their source and in their current. What is determined actually the life limit of any living creature, and why is the calendar lifespan of organisms so different- up to a million times? About it you could only speculate, but you have the opportunity to find out now. There is an enormous amount of speculations about eternal life. Moreover, the attitude to this problem has divided the population into atheists and believers. However, at its core, this approach to the problem of life puts it on its head due to the view of Creation from the inside - from the side of a person who is in some kind of construction. Actually, not the construction contains the person dictating to him, how to live, but all alive, including the person, "designs" Creation, but not for the sake of this structure, and for the sake of own consciousness. The essence consists that any alive organism has one ability which is absent at all inanimate objects. The living organisms, the only ones that are in beingness, possess subjectivity, that is, knowingly, but at different levels control, handle and manage by information, if, of course, to understand under information of data on a condition of the objects, surrounding an organism, which this organism distinguishes by the tools, which are available for it.

Can you guess what this poem is about? Comment/vote/fan enough and I just might tell you. :)

Infinite. Do you believe in infinity? There are a lot of theories about infinity. One of them being about the universe-the Infinite Universe Theory. That theory states that the universe that we live in might not have an endpoint, but instead goes on forever. But maybe, just maybe, there is an endpoint, not just for the universe, but for everything. An endpoint that we can't seem to notice as it is too far, too deep, or maybe, it's the point that we don't want to think exists. * * * This story is still in writing, but I would LOVE it if you check the prologue out and if you leave a comment or a vote if you liked it. THANK YOU <3

Written thinking about the "real world" outside of school.

The many emotions, thoughts, poems, insane ramblings, and legitimate concerns of a mortal. Warning: Most of it contains sensitive material related to death, darkness, life, monsters, puppets, idiots, and madness. Possibly much more. Hopefully much more.

An overrated book which entails my sad attempts at being poetic. beautiful cover by @scrappily