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What is hope?

by tutankhamon 5/20/2014

written by tutankhamon

This is one of those night I strated to think about future. What is ahead of me? I ended up thinkinging about hope. What is hope?

It means so many different things to so many people. For some people it’s about getting food to stay alive. For some people it’s about getting alive to a school or to a scrocery store. For some it means about getting through the everyday life, even you have everything you need. I’m one of the persons in the last group.

I have a family. Beatyfull and smart wife, two awesome boys. I love my family more than life itself. Â I have […]

5/20/2014 4 comments

feeling much better

by 2oblivion 5/19/2014

written by 2oblivion

I’m thankful for a place where you can vent about the darkness of the soul,

and the tragic sufferings of life.

I am truly thankful for the responses.

I had this idea in my head about how much worse things could get in just one day,

but it works the other was just the same.

If you must go know it’s ok,

and if you must stay again know it’s ok.

I hope you all have the ability to dream,

and the fortune of friends.

5/19/2014 1 comment

In a half remembered dream

by khajiit 5/14/2014

written by khajiit

She’s sleeping across from me, her consciousness vacant in the deep slumber of winter suspension. I can feel the pulsating music of her breath, fleeting softly in its trembling exhale and the delicate flutter of her inhale. I can see the small flicker of movement beneath the thin pale of her eyelids, almost lost in her catatonic beauty. Her chest rises and quivers with its innocent vulnerability, almost audible in the emptinessÂ of the room. I’m breathing in the naked intimacy existing between her and I as I bathe in her captivating presence. I can feel her phantom dancing around me, her hands twirling, twisting in […]

5/14/2014 7 comments

Poem – Hard times

by Vocation 5/13/2014

written by Vocation

I remember my days of old, gloomy and dismal skies were my lot.

Broken, confused and distraught. When would I start enjoying life once again?

Absent friends and a flustered mentality, as days went on, so was my happiness gone.

I cannot grow old on this accursed lot of loneliness, nothingness and despair. Could I

rise from the rubble, shall I dream, do i dare? This is how life was back then. We are the

creator of our roads, navigators of our souls, elevating us towards our goals.

It is time to take this dream and make it a reality.

5/13/2014 1 comment

Reality suck , Real Life suck , Real World suck . why human’s Imagination is much better & interesting than this everyday’s boring reality ??

by niki 5/9/2014

written by niki

I hate life, I hate people / humans, I hate reality, I hate this world.
its very boring, and especially nowadays become only very materialistic, money / profits driven only, all about money, superficial, shallow, and mundane boring!

Why movies, video games, comics, books, novels, anime/manga, creative Art, basically human’s IMAGINATION & fantasy is often/always a hundred times FAR much more interesting & better than this sad, mundane, boring, superficial, & very LIMITING life / world / reality ??…

does God (if there is indeed one…!) play such a cruel sick joke for especially creating human’s IMAGINATION inside our heads?? .. especially often the very creative, artistic, […]

5/9/2014 10 comments

What is wrong with my dreams?

by rachel_rebellion 5/9/2014

written by rachel_rebellion

So I don’t know if anyone on here is good at reading what dreams mean, but this is a really REALLY weird one that I had a few months ago (I had written it down when I woke up) and it involves the Holocaust, Ashley Purdy, and self harm. I am Hebrew (that’s the nationality Jew is the religion and I’m Christian not Jewish, but I had family members die in the Holocaust) and have struggled with self harm since the 2nd grade. I have also been a fan of Black Veil Brides since 2008 and Ashley Purdy is actually my least favourite of the […]

5/9/2014 1 comment

Missing My Love

by Sam 5/8/2014

written by Sam

Baby I miss you.Â Why did you leave me?Â There is so much I want to tell you, to talk to you about. Â I need you, I dont know what to do without you.Â My life is a dream now, constantly remembering the time we were together.Â And you were right, the problem is me…I’m sorry baby.

5/8/2014 1 comment

Living in a Dream

by DeathFinalFrontier 5/6/2014

written by DeathFinalFrontier

My dream started in scattered fragments. Pieces of a world that had yet to form. A story yet to unfold. People and places were established, and the curtains drawn.

I found myself in this dream of which I had little understanding, and although I could not comprehend it, I wasn’t confused. The events of the dream took place around me, and I obliviously interacted with them. Little did I realize the relevance of the things that happened. The foreshadowing of the nightmare to come. If only I had the ability to recognize the signs, perhaps I could have prevented it from spiraling out of control.

There was […]

5/6/2014 0 comment

dear Nik…

by wanderlustnebula 5/6/2014

written by wanderlustnebula

Please know that you were my biggest fail and the greatest thing to ever happen to me. I miss the old days. You won’t admit it, but I know you do too. Or maybe that’s’what I like to tell myself… You were dead inside for so long already, and I was a fool for hoping I could ever fix you. You walked out of my life like you didn’t consider the impact you had on me during the last year of school. It was the best one of them all, because I was not actually bullied, and I had you. You kept me going when […]

5/6/2014 0 comment

I hate life, I hate people / humans, I hate reality, boring & mundane, nothing that interesting!

by niki 5/1/2014

written by niki

I hate life. I hate people. I hate this world. I hate reality / real world / real life, they are all too boring/mundane for me, and I’ve found almost nothing that is interesting in this reality/real-life/real-world anymore, also in MOST people/humans!

the majority or MOST of human beings/people in this world I’ve found to be either a bunch of stupid, shallow, superficial, ignorant, selfish, rigid, stoic, lifeless, uninteresting, uncreative, and/or boring / mundane ones.

maybe that’s why this “reality” (or “real world” / “real life”) or our society currently is sooo f*cked up now almost beyond help!

with only VERY FEW exceptions of: real-GOOD, honest humans/people, real […]

5/1/2014 7 comments

Hello …

by WoodenGrave 4/26/2014

written by WoodenGrave

I can’t help myself. I’m just a bad masochist gay person. I want to die… Everything is pain … I have a sick thoughts. I remeber the days when i was trying to chase my brother just to satisfy him sexualy. And he’s calling me names … Devil and so on etc … I wish and hope that this is just a bad dream or a nightmare …
I just want to sleep … For God’s sake …

4/26/2014 10 comments

I hate this boring, bored reality / real life / real world, I hate this life, this LIMITED world, and I hate people/humans ..!!

by niki 4/17/2014

written by niki

Movies, books, video games, novels, comics, anime/manga, etc etc, basically human’s IMAGINATIONS is a hundred times FAR much more interesting than this very LIMITING reality / real-world / real-life here in this world!

and what’s even worse is that most (about 90%) of humans / people I meet & know everyday are mostly stupid, shallow, superficial, mundane/boring, money and profits and image driven only, ignorant,.. mostly human beings especially today these days are much more bad & hopeless ..!!
(there are -thankfully/luckily?- only FEW humans/people that I like, eg: the very creative/imaginative & ‘other-worldly’ artists who created/made all those awesome fantasy, sci-fi stories, novels, books, […]

4/17/2014 7 comments

Sleep

by Terra 4/16/2014

written by Terra

Right now all I want is Chinese food a bottle of sleeping pills ( preferably Tylenol pm ) and a big bottle of white wine. I just want to sleep and dream about happiness. I want to escape into my world and be free.

4/16/2014 4 comments

Cutters Lullaby…

by CrimsonDream 4/4/2014

written by CrimsonDream

Go to sleep and close your eyes,

and dream of broken butterflies,

that tore there wings against a thorn,

you know the pain that they have bourne.

Sliver metal shine so bright,

scarlet blood that feels so right,

dream of blood trickling down,

and wake up before you drown.

The moonlight shining off your tears,

as you bleed out your worst fears,

so tonight when you start to cry ,

whisper the cutters lullaby:

Hushabye baby , your almost dead,

you don’t have a pulse and your pillow is red,

4/4/2014 2 comments

I need to push them away… but I don’t want to at the same time…

by sleepxdeath 4/1/2014

written by sleepxdeath

Once again… I feel like pushing people away. Fought with myself a few times recently… I tend to forget, but when I do remember, its hell for me. I am terrified of that same feeling. Having others makes promises that I might actually break it. Just for there best. Just to protect them. I can’t do this anymore. I’m suffering even more. It feels like everything was just a waste of time. Like a pathetic dream that never occurred. But it did happen.

Everything good always dies. And I really despise that feeling.

4/1/2014 1 comment

My life…so far….

by bayareaguy 3/27/2014

written by bayareaguy

I was named after my father, but have always been called by my middle name, Jay.Â I am the youngest of 3 children born to Walter and Jackie Hale in 1955.Â I was raised on the road as my father worked for a major construction firm building pipelines all over the country (and world).Â I have driven through or set foot in all 50 states and have lived in Canada.Â I was closest to my sister and mother.Â My brother and I might just as well have been the Hatfields and McCoys.Â My father and I never really connected.Â Mom and I were so alike in […]

3/27/2014 0 comment

dreams….alive or dead…..

by KIARA 3/21/2014

written by KIARA

Dreams, a reason why we all work hard to conquer then,to live them.there is always a stage in our life when we let go of our dreams and our aspiration and that point of time we all lie to our ownself that maybe it was not in our destiny or maybe someting better is planned for us. Thats where we lose control over our fate…after this phase is over we all pamper our self make up stuff to satiate our pinching mind which makes us realise that we had done wrong…after all this will be over we again dream but this time its in our […]

3/21/2014 2 comments

When Dreamers Die

by kissnm10 3/20/2014

written by kissnm10

It was so quiet when the music stopped
So empty when the bottom dropped
So somber when the dreamers lay
Down to die, their heartstrings frayed
The waking hours became too real
No dreams to conjure up their zeal
And then the night, too, ceased to give
A single dream to help them live
It withered them like winter does
But coated them with soot and rust
It caked their lungs in deathly plaque
And left their souls a ghastly black
Oh how they would have sacrificed
To find and bring their dreams to life
A hope on which their eyes to fix
Like miracles […]

3/20/2014 1 comment

Please…

by CrimsonDream 3/17/2014

written by CrimsonDream

Give me a sign i want to believe

That life can be better, id do as i please.

With my last dream in my head

My last dream was when i wished i was dead.

Although my dream may not come true

They say follow your dreams and that just what ill do.

3/17/2014 7 comments

by CrimsonDream 3/16/2014

written by CrimsonDream

I had a dream once , that the gras was greener when I died

that the grass was greener On the other side.

but I came to find out that that was a lie,

the grass was burned on the other side.

Scorching hot and not remaining

My mind woke up no longer refraining.

I opened my eyes and there it was the

monster of lies, truth, and dispair.

I’m friends with that monster it’s my only hope,

I told my friends they thought it was a joke.

If your reading this now, know I’m not lying

and if I am I’m sorry Im trying.

3/16/2014 0 comment

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