Insignificant قصص

Do you remember that one pretty American woman with the glowing chocolate skin you walked past last Tuesday? No? Well, she saved you life. But neither of you even had a clue.

Have you ever wondered what is out there? What might be lurking in the darkness between the stars? What terrors? How little we know about the universe that surrounds us and our own existence. Compared to the endless distances and giant objects humanity seems insignificant, not even worth a footnote in the timeline of an old and ancient cosmos that has been around long before our ancestors escaped the oceans of our planet and will still be there long after we have faded away. This is a collection of dark poems about life, the universe, existence, and the unknown terrors beyond our imagination.

This is my collection of poems for the Attys! There are ten poems, each in a different poetic form. Thanks for choosing to read them, and thank you to everyone for the amazing support I've gotten for my poetry. Stock Image Used For Cover Can Be Found Here : http://sourcow.deviantart.com/gallery/26670863#/dx1m4u

Think of yourself as a dot on the world. Now zoom out. Zoom out past the country, continent, even way out of this galaxy. We are all small. There is no point to our lives. So give your life reason. These are my hopes and dreams to become something more than one ant in an anthill; I want to be special to and for myself.

The world can feel so big, and we can feel so insignificant.

A story about a fool who can do anything and everything... (Let me know if you want me to write more chapters of this nonsense...)

of no essence

"Your future isn't real. It's a figment of your imagination. " The school counselor says slowly " You have no future, so you have nothing to look forward to. " then she got up and left.

Derrek is just a normal teen going about his teen life like he always does. It's not really much nor important. It didn't matter. He wants to care, but doesn't find himself able to. After a family disaster, will he be able to get himself together and take responsibility? Or will he succumb into disaster?

I love writing, a lot. I also have emotions to work through, because hey, who doesn't? This is called Unanswered Poems for the Remaining Unrequited because I often feel unanswered, I feel alone like I'm the only one left, and I feel like I'm not going to return. But poetry helps me get through stuff, and I hope when you read my poems you read something you enjoy.

~A Collection of Mysterious poetry~

Yes, I've made a book of random things. So far it has bad poetry and contest entries. Literally half of these are for the Stardust Contest, which I won! So yay!

Poems❤ for you and for me this is actually the second part of a series of poetry books. The first one is available on my page and is called "Severed Silence"

Never be ashamed to cry. Always cry. Because crying is a sign of power.