My Room by Ploflz.
Continue ReadingA poem about the senses, the brain, and processing an action.
Continue ReadingThis is a remake.
Continue ReadingIt was a start of a story idea but not sure where it will go. If it really goes anywhere.
Continue ReadingAnother freelance poem, written by another in love teenager with bad luck, with genuine feeling in every sad word.
Continue ReadingMy idea for acid rooms was originally meant to be either in written or drawn form. I came up with it at my friend’s house staring off into space and imagining rooms that take on lives of their own, where some can be a feeling whether emotional or of the five senses, a memory that replays over an over, a person, a place, anything really. The idea was to imagine what walking through her house would be like on acid where things are distorted and reality is unreal. This however turned into something completely different and is a series I am still working on, this is the first part.
Continue ReadingBy allowing in the scum, whom are we leaving out? The good immigrant who would benefit our society.
Continue ReadingWhat happens on Valentine’s Day on “Gunsmoke”?
Continue ReadingA poem about how things can escalate and snowball to become much bigger than the original intent. Also note the lines, they are dominoes ENJOY.
Continue ReadingA poem I wrote for school, im using "forest" as a metaphor as a journey. Enjoy.
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