Prose Community

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Writing is a major and significant method to express. No faulty listeners which may disrupt spoken words. Where spoken words fail, Then the environment is worse than hell. When writing holds value; when it neutral and came from the soul. Stop speaking, you will not be heard. But you will be… read more

How I feel

Somebody asked how I'm feeling these days, and I actually feel like I've been moving from page to page, where usually each page I go through is ripped right after. How I feel is like there were pages not ripped but flipped past. You need to move forward to continue reading, but you look back as… read more

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Writing the words bear some concrete meaning that scares what is experimental. Words organized in a way that it is aesthetically pleasing to read than understood. But words organized in this way still produce meaning and fulfil their purpose. That is wonderful, because it describes the elements,… read more

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Never the one who says nice things, but always the one who understands hurt. The world is habit. And so we are all foreign planets. To understand fully is to see a lifetime pass first. Oh, how I desire to study mine when it passes. But that can’t be possible. So my legacy is not mine at all—it… read more

Confessional Prose

I would write when my soul commands me. So I write again. Days feel like eternity. As familiar as I am with the pattern, it just occurs—with the same magnitude, the same chaos, the same crisis. But my mind reaches beyond today, yet it cannot carry two heavy weights at once. The present is killing… read more

The Vivid Black

A man sits facing the blank canvas. Black is the most vivid of colors. Art is still created in numerous, limitless ways with the color black. The appearance of any other color without a proper place on the canvas is considered a stain. And black becomes the cleaner of stains. Black acquires a… read more

Speed of time

Time was never fast, but you realize how much you need to catch up with it. What is constant in pace will outlast the inconsistent. There were never new hours in the day nor an additional second in a minute. Perhaps the thought of believing that time moves fast is the truest expression of our… read more

How?

The Fault You

Its obvious clearly, you can't force attraction you can't force affection to the one who already decide. They already have a picture in their mind mere perception of you. Though however untrue it is however far away from it from the real you, they persist blindly to stick that false… (edited) read more

~The thinker~

Frog sitting on a log thinking frogy thoughts it asked itself “Is there more to life beyond the daily life Is there meaning beyond swimming and chasing food can there ever be true bliss beyond the worldly body needs how can one escape the cycle and the daily grind?” when just flew by a… read more

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06 I was so attached to you I try to recreate the feel but I cannot. I cannot but, I try to (m)any ways. that was codependency that was you using me a burning bush a talking tree it's better not to be so clingy two for you, none for me.

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I had a dream and you were just like her you insulted me and admired other men right in front of me I was so mad at you I couldn't discern it from reality I wonder if that's who you really are I don't know you well enough to ascertain I'm tired of chasing pointless romance only for… read more

Lulu 01

give me your hands so I can give you your cards and tell you your future I can see you in my mind's eye you're beautiful and I smile you are taboo and I'm already obsessed with you your fleece White like Snow and lips crimson blood your eyes look away mine look… read more

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00 can't live without your beauty will I ever speak to you again? was this meant to be can I cast a spell to make my wish come true were you just in my mind? a figment of my imagination? everything is a dream but they seem to be unfulfilled I just want my heart to feel full… read more

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You hurt me, just like her. But at least you did it quicker.

My "I'm 15, and this is deep" prose

time melts away like ice cream and leaves sweet bitterness in your mouth.

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you've rejected all my advances but I know me so I know it'll just make me want to try more because it's fun and I'm a fucken weirdo

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I left those cities behind I try to leave those memories behind I try to leave you behind but I'm not perfect. but it's new out here I have something to look forward to and when I think about you you're not a part of it

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my little gothic princess angel sweet stare locked in place i do not date you got those eyes that tell no lies will you wake for me? or will you forget me? have I already lost you you're different and I like it give me a chance if you dare, I will grasp.

From the threads of time, destiny was woven, yet like a dying prey , we try to escape

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hurt me more you're so good at it make me feel dead and alive at the same time looking at you breaks my heart and I love it because it's all I have and all I know the world is a fume nothing and no one matters I don't want friends I don't want hope I don't want anything it's great isn't… read more

Unrequited

Open and bared Like a rose in bloom A heart ready to give But there wasn't any room Too many roses given In a bouquet that was made Except for my rose That has begun to fade Petals are now falling And color turning grey So upon the cold earth Will my rose now lay #poetry #prose

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the sadness is overwhelming but I'm also underwhelmed with life in general no speaks to me unless I speak to them first am I that uninteresting or are they just busy with their own lives I'm hungry but I don't eat because I feel fat and I'm insecure the large room looks so empty… (edited) read more

Too Far In

I miss you, like a drowsy child begging for sleep; like a bird who almost made it to the sun. I ache for you like the searing memory of flight. -Lang Leav

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forever colored strands falling from a)head lips waxing crescent moon teeth stars pearl white a pale lighting upon this world with a path illuminated

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you are like a flower and I want to pick you but I am a scary man you can't imagine me picking you delicately so I'll just admire you from afar like a shooting star.

Emotional Storms

My emotions are storms waiting to strike; unlike anything anyone has ever seen in their lives, they throw it upon themselves to see past their hubris and ego to where it's painful at times, where they realize humanity is much more than what's given; beyond any figure of doubt lies a certain… read more

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talk about a shot to the pride goin' from wide-eyed to wide regret we never even met you didn't give me a chance you know nothing about me you're not my people as much as i hate that saying you know what im sayin'?! Dismay(in) Broke(in) your special little… (edited) read more

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I wrote you a note you told H.R. to tell me to leave you alone but we never even spoke. (edited)

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02 love is a strange thing bouncing off the walls super balls we used to play with when we were kids throwing them up the stairs they ricochet back at us we try to decide to catch or dodge but we can't always think fast enough they hit us in the eye and we cry a foreshadow… read more

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will you be my new obsession my new muse do you know how many times I've done this? will you be the last? and I'll be yours because when I look at you I see a smile and I feel like it's only meant for me that you're not sharing it with a hundred others I always trust… read more

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you talk to others but you won't talk to me oh, isn't it lovely.

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in all my other lives I met you eventually we shared the same soul we always knew each other. I was a king and you were my queen. a million lives and a million moments. where stars align, design, bloodline.