The Wolf Alone
The wolf stood alone, once again. He didn't mean for this, any of it... But happen it did. The demon got too close, discovered who he really was, and ran away like all the others. "Is there no one who will try?" He cries to the wind. He...
A Broken Mirror
In front of me is a broken mirror Reflecting what I all know too well A face which I hate sometimes, Maybe even all the time. No matter what I do The mirror always seems cracked on the face. Even if I try something new, It's still the same. I'm...
Two-Faced
I wear a kind mask like I always do. But today I put on a new mask, That shifted my mood. A mask unlike how I am supposed to be, Not my personality. And yet I can't stop wearing it. The mask expresses rage, hatred, and blood. Towards those...
Background Noise
This is a vent story. as i've explained in some of my past update posts, i've been struggling quite a bit lately.
Simplicit Complex
#5 of poetry and poems bit of vent writing i did when my family was planned on moving out of state and we were all going.
Weight of a Name
Weight of a...
The Struggle Challenge: Baumarius
I was writing to vent a little, and then i came up with this thing. feel free to make it your own - just leave my name in it or link your submissions back to me.
The True Nature of Dragons by Ser Arturian
_Dragons_ _though they may claim to be as any other creature when it comes to motivations and emotions they are wrong, or better put they are lying_ _all dragons, even those who fight for what you may consider a noble cause, are nothing but beasts...
Crushed
I thought I could be happy for once, But that was a lie. All the negative things I thought about myself Were... right. I would like to help people But it seems I can only do so little, It wouldn't make any difference if I wasn't here. ...
"Submit" (a poem)
"Submit" I've come up with the idea. I've thought about it. I've planned it out. I've outlined it. " Submit" I've typed the words. I've told the story. I've penned the dialogue. I've written it. "Submit" I've reread...
The Abyss - medium poem
This is one of the few vent poems i've written. this one in particular has a bit of a story behind it. i've had issues with bipolar depression. so while i was at work one night at my old job i had a big depression swing.
Wake To A Nightmare
**Wake To A Nightmare** "There was a whisper gone, the flame finally snuffed out." "Again I repeat this notion, endless tears falling onto a drought." "Noises become white, sweet poison becomes sour." "This nightmare is ending, I wake upon...