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Living DollsHer voice is a hollow prison, and it used to be filled with rapists and handcuffs. She sings a song called “Lullaby,” and it wakes everyone, and then they all start screaming at her. They are telling her to be quiet because they can’t sleep to the sound of an empty voice because it reminds them of their own empty lives. Such an empty, hollow voice she has; like a drained well and an embalmed body in the courtyard without a grave. You ask her if she is crying,Living Dolls
and she says, “No, the clouds are raining on my face.” She wipes away a raindrop and continues to write he
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Forget The ManBeyond reaches of breaking twilight; shouting eternal darkness.Forget The Man
Hide behind the falling curtain; blanket yourself from overwhelming beauty.
Shining moons and twinkling stars; Can you handle the purity?
Natural and beautiful; Run, before it changes the way you think.
Denying such allure; does conformity run your life so?
Forget the man who tried to open your eyes; for he has not changed.
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Reach for the starsBlack is infinity and white is possibility. Stretch your net and swipe.Reach for the stars
by ~YouLostMyMemory
In your headPaint the stars on a wooden sky. Turn them into true beauty on the walls of your mind. Omit the canvas; close your eyes. Inwardly compose your abstract thoughts of heavenward stairs.In your head
(Now, look through the eyes of the boy your peers see. Has the world flashed its ugly face?)
Perceive Earth's great allure in your own image and feast on the power of imagination, for only you can witness false beauty turn true.
by ~YouLostMyMemory
Words of a madman?"The Earth will shake; the heavens will scream; the flares of doom will descend.Words of a madman?
Stare at the chaos; witness the red-gold end.
Sickly sweet stench will burn your nostrils, like cascading flames will burn your homes and cities.
You will smile as realization strikes you; your children will die, your wife will die., you will die."
Does the image of the future frighten you?
Have the words of a pre-apocalyptic madman opened your eyes?
by ~YouLostMyMemory
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"Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt" William Shakespeare
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We are the blackened youth of today;
drowning in a cesspool of awareness
Deceive me not;
for my eyes are now open.
Y'know, with the typical how to join faq, members list, rules of submitting, maybe put in something that other writing clubs do such as prompts of the day and then you can feature the ones that actually do the prompt
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We are the blackened youth of today;
drowning in a cesspool of awareness
Deceive me not;
for my eyes are now open.
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We are the blackened youth of today;
drowning in a cesspool of awareness
Deceive me not;
for my eyes are now open.
We mean your poem/story has to be about "a secret" without revealing (un)said secret.
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We are the blackened youth of today;
drowning in a cesspool of awareness
Deceive me not;
for my eyes are now open.
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