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Creation

Trying to hold on…

by The White Rabbit 1/31/2016

written by The White Rabbit

I’m trying to keep it together here… I feel like life is just bearing down as hard as it can right now without outright killing me in some torturous way. Yesterday I found out that my sister, my best and… pretty much only real friend in life has a cyst near her brain that’s pressing against it and causing bleeding. She went to Seattle by EM Transport last night and I talked to her for a while on Facebook but… I just wish I could be there with her.

Not a day earlier I talked with… the best guy I know. A guy I’ve had a […]

1/31/2016 5 comments

Infinity / Broken

by Bisban 7/25/2015

written by Bisban

Grimer
Invite, to hook
The game
The final
I was never
From the cycle
I’m going to go
And then you can
Go back, to your true
Electric
Or you can get a hold
Bill Clinton for me
Creation, of the blossom
Ados, Dominis
Save my m!@#$%^&* life
What are you thinking
Gravitate, anyone
Donald Trump
Obama, Obama
Do you know, yet

7/25/2015 1 comment

Medications not cutting it?

by DennisS 7/1/2013

written by DennisS

Consider the following, albeit imperfect, analogy.
The inventor of the automobile designed his creation to need both gasoline and oil. Remove one or the other and it will not function properly, if at all.
Then consider yourself a creation made by God, Who designed you as being both body and spirit. You feed yourself the best of foods (or medications) but you neglect feeding your spirit – you will be deficient in what it takes to make you *run* properly.
Trust me, friend. I scoffed for many years at God. Who needs it? I’m my own person, I am independent, I don’t need anyone or […]

7/1/2013 4 comments

Unwanted Children – another thing I wrote

by humansdestroyhumanity 6/11/2013

written by humansdestroyhumanity

Letâ€™s just honestly say, that many childrenâ€™s creation upon this Earth was a mistake. Â In several ways. People tend to deny these things, this entire post perhaps, but they avert their eyes when they do. Â Then they rapidly change topic, start accusations of something you yourself have done, but they twist it around and make it sound as if they had no part in itâ€¦.had no part in being the very reason why you did that (whatever it may be). And when you deny it, of being the sole factor in a certain exchanging of words, in a response, or an action, they lose what […]

6/11/2013 2 comments

Why are we here? what is the purpose?

by Tormenting Dreams 6/5/2013

written by Tormenting Dreams

Mindless pointless contemplation has brought me to the sudden realization that existence alone is meaningless. It lacks purpose. To merely exist gives you no meaning, no purpose, no rights. All is for nothing. And just to clarify I’m not saying life in itself is meaningless or purposeless. As being humans the believed higher evolved species we our self give our life meaning and purpose. To merely be born doesn’t give us that. All we have achieved at that point is the chance to live. As I have heard: being alive does not mean you have lived. And I believe that is true, to go about […]

6/5/2013 2 comments

In a Tree House by Hafiz

by bbbaron 2/3/2013

written by bbbaron

Light
Will someday split you open
Even if your life is now a cage,

For a divine seed, the crown of destiny,
Is hidden and sown on an ancient fertile plain
You hold the title to.

Love will surely bust you wide open
Into an unfettered, blooming new galaxy

Even if your mind is now
A spoiled mule.

A life-giving radiance will come,
The Friend’s gratuity will come –

O look again within yourself,
For I know you were once the elegant host
To all the marvels in creation.

From a sacred crevice in your body
A bow rises each night
And shoots your soul into God.

Behold the Beautiful Drunk Singing […]

2/3/2013 3 comments

The Organ of the Matter

by Violet Blake 1/2/2012

written by Violet Blake

There’s this funny little contraption in my chest.

Right here, on the right side of my body below my neck. I can feel it pumping blood through me, beating life into my veins, but that’s all I need to FEEL.

It’s called a heart.

I’ve never understood how this thing works. It’s just aÂ part in my body, it doesn’t have a mind of it’s own, it’s not its own seperate entity, and yet It makes me feel emotions that I shouldn’t have to ever feel.

WHY???

TakeÂ love for instance. When your in love with someone your heart knows it. It swells with this creation of a thing I like to […]

1/2/2012 3 comments