HEART’S DESIRE A phoenix, rising from the funeral pyre, I’ve shed my mortal coil, my heart’s...
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I’m a scab…
I Hate myself…
I get picked on, I keep coming back!
I’m a scab…...
Others pain do you find comfort in?
Is your pain of anymore or less importance?
Who...
Hi there, my names James Bevan, from Shotley gate, Suffolk, UK, and I'm a terminally ill, full time,...
Riches...
Wealth...
Fame...
Not quite understanding the other parts in this World...
He's in the Super Max in Colorado, USA...
He's escaped once already...
I hope you're Secret...
I'm here alone, just reflecting I'm writing a poem I'm here alone I'm here alone, no...
In the vampire's moonlight kitchen
Candles burning bright
Bats flutter with...
When the caged canary began gasping and getting all teary eyed from the foul...
where sorely needed precipitation necessitates affected population to perform a collective...
All she had was monsters They walked the hall at night She can hear them on the stairs...
There is a purity and beauty at the beginning of life that is beyond words. In this image, the tiny feet of...
Long ago. Riding in the car, back seat. Mom and Dad up...
The truths and philosophies of life often teach us lessons that cannot be found in books. These lessons...
