Contemplative cerita

I'm running out of explanations here. I'm winging it. I'm always winging it. The title just felt right and damn, here we are. It's poetry so if it's not your thing, you might like it. Occasionally, it may be a little prose, depending on the feeling but we'll try to keep it consistent. Does anyone ever even read these things? Ok it's about a boy, a lonely boy. Sometimes he feels like he's a thousand leagues under the sea. Other times, it's like he's been severed from reality. Whatever that means. This boy, just wants the world to understand him. But it has no obligation to. So he's stuck on the outskirts of everything and everything else hoping for some sense of clarity. It never comes. It never will. This is a documentation, of his never ending pursuit. That was decent, right? I do love letters, letter letters, confessions, police statements on the side, in case you need them. Basically, I'll handle the ever living heaven out of your writing needs. The sick part, is that it's free so feel free.. to blast the message board and I'll take the time I usually use to do something constructive and meaningful to tend to your requests. Read well, friends.

Things I feel and words I say to myself , sometimes pretty - sometimes weak, but I think still worth sharing to all .

'The Stillness of Soul' is a collection of poems that explore the intricacies of life, death, and the human experience. These poems are born from my own journey, woven from threads of personal reflection, emotion, and introspection. I share them with you in the hope that they may resonate, comfort, or challenge your own perceptions of existence. Passe du bon temps (have a good time) 💋✨

A person searches for the perfect theory for mankind's purpose in the world. [6 chapters]

Snippets and drafts written in fulfillment of graduate classwork. Works range from nonfiction to poetry. Consider this a public binder bc I keep losing pieces in my drive/laptop.

Poetry based on the everyday attempt to be and do better. Just day in and day out happiness, sadness, fears, and hope. I hope it resonates with you as much as it does with me.

A well curated collection of disasters.

This poem delves into the quiet turmoil of searching for identity and meaning. The speaker wrestles with self-recognition, questioning their own sense of being while confronting the emptiness that lies beneath the surface. Drawing on the symbolism of Alice in Wonderland, it contrasts fantasy with reality-there's no dream, no magic, just the raw, unsettling confrontation with the self. The poem captures a moment of introspective vulnerability, where clarity remains just out of reach, and the act of questioning becomes both a burden and a path toward self-understanding.

I don't know much anymore...I just want to feel...I don't know...

This poem is a quiet, contemplative meditation on life, death, and acceptance. It explores the tension between the way we know death is inevitable and the way we feel about it when it comes close.

Just a bunch of short kinda poems that sometimes rhyme, sometimes I'll make a good one, the rest and pretty bad. The more you know, The less makes sense.

Poem Description: "The Guest House" This poem serves as a lyrical response to the themes explored in Louise Glück's "Crossroads," specifically focusing on the dualism of the Self-the distinction between the physical body and the internal consciousness (the soul). Core Metaphor The poem utilizes an architectural metaphor, reimagining the human body not as a permanent identity, but as a "rented home" or a temporary dwelling. The soul is depicted as a long-term tenant who has lived in the "attic of the mind," while the body is the "sturdy roof" and the "floor" that provided the structural support for a lifetime of experience.

On 21st December 2012, the day people thought the world was going to end, Min Yoongi had started writing letters in case something happens to him. He did the same on New Year's Eve and it continued as a habit. It helped, the letters. It helped him reflect on the years past, helped him process the negative and see the victory. Writing made him feel better. Writing a letter for the members made him feel even better. (Lightly edited on 22nd April 2022) Covert art based on 'Suga, Young Forever' Published: Apr 23, 2016 by julesdestrooper in deviantart (Thanks to: lieveheersbeestje for the action . Thanks to: yoonjiminnie for Young Forever MV's screenshots. Thanks to: flywmeincharlietango for Young Forever MV's screenshots.) Link: https://www.deviantart.com/julesdestrooper/art/Suga-Young-Forever-604681245

Are we alone? Perhaps it is safer to be alone...

I got a bit of inspiration and just want to type out problems within a rhythm, lyrics, and problem something stupid because I am known for that. I know it is a small album, but maybe you'll like it that way.

Just me talking aimlessly about whatever happens to pop up in my head

A collection of the internal ramblings of my mind through poetry pieces.

Maxim Moskvin, the newly elected General Secretary of the Red Line, makes his inaugural address. A short story in the world of Dmitry Glukhovsky's Metro 2033.

I just want to be read.