How to stop being so paranoid? This regards everyday life, not just relationships. Feelings of paranoia could be that you feel as though...

10 things that make you the typical teenager: 1. Ever had your heart broken? Well if you’re the typical teen a heartbeat will feel like...

1. When faced with new obstacles, you’re skeptical and not optimistic. You have to talk yourself into optimism, feeling as though it...

This is more like a story telling rap, than a poem. Inspired by the artists: Immortal Technique and Diablo The South Africa Substance...

Products are on the rise, Manufactured methodologies, human sized. John’s calling them necessity , Exploiting their vulnerabilities ....

She lost herself ,she left us A pile of diminished promises. She left us, she left herself, A box of mixed messages. I’m a witness to a...

Rise: Episode 3 Bang. A shot rand out. Keith was standing over his target. Looking at a man, lowly in position. He held a shaking pupil...

Constantly pushed to the limit, living the daily, as a christian. Forcing prayers, climbing to the summit . Of insanity drenched in...

- I had to do a small project, the topic was: 'My First Date'. -Hope you enjoy, feel free to comment- Drakes lyrics burst through the...

Imagine a butterfly, With finger-stained wings gliding along a blood-red sky. Unthawed by the passing storm, raging on words of anger. It...

I’ve mastered the art of sculpting Emotions on my face in public. Behind disfigured doors, I’ve got dry clay in a toxic place It’s sick,...

Irritation grows anger. Back and forth, the clattering tide came, a tongue of blue, spat pity. While angels fly backwards. Irritation...

He's got a big heart, one to hold all his mistakes. He's got the hands of a sower, not a mender. He was unable to mend back the...

-If you would like me to carry on, this story please leave a comment below. -Prologue: A way out. The sodden earth became eroded by...

Self awareness is an issue, disregarded in blood stained tissue. They’d much rather look to the sky to escape the sea of sparkling...

It was too early for me to understand music. I’d dance with two left feet at the chance of an entwined melody. I scribbled notes in class...

A pang of distress fell over me like a toppling tower of negative emotions. The fear twisted it’s way through my finger tips and in a...

Rise: Episode 2 There’s nothing worse than a gum-chewer with a loud mouth. A petite red-headed waitress dawdled about at the counter,...

“A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art.” Paul Cezanne It’s not a gloomy artwork, but rather a realism portrait...

-Note, I changed this story . The theater of death filled up with bloodcurdling sounds as the sodden earth became soaked in woe. His...