- Reads 316
- Votes 57
- Parts 19
- Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Jan 15, 2015
Just some poetry and stuff: The words of a young adult with too many thoughts. It might suck, but I don't care. These are my own, sincere words; There is no right and wrong, as they constantly wander through spheres of whom they belong. This is me. Feelings, apathy, random phrasing in a desperate attempt to grasp what is beyond the bounds of expression.All Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- SomberThu, Jan 15, 2015
- Battle of LifeThu, Jan 15, 2015
- AllusionsThu, Jan 15, 2015
- EthicsThu, Jan 15, 2015
- WordsThu, Jan 15, 2015
- Haiku 1: Reverse HaikuThu, Jan 15, 2015
- Dark ButterflyThu, Jan 15, 2015
- Words, pt 1: Common senseThu, Jan 15, 2015
- To Define, or Not define, the DivineThu, Jan 15, 2015
- ...Thu, Jan 15, 2015
- Haiku 2Thu, Jan 15, 2015
- BreathThu, Jan 15, 2015
- YouthThu, Jan 15, 2015
- HazardThu, Jan 15, 2015
- Haiku 3: Not Obeying RulesThu, Jan 15, 2015
- AntiYOLOThu, Jan 15, 2015
- The RunThu, Jan 15, 2015
- MorningsThu, Jan 15, 2015
- Love Letter (a poem/drabble/thingie)Thu, Jan 15, 2015
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