every mind is different.Write what ever you think of about your present lives and situation
Good deeds
By SilentFairyNat on June 7th 2009, terribly early in the morning.on topic Mysterious minds
All the minds are different .God not even created five fingers alike.Our present lives are full of chaos and terror.Don't you all think?we are running a rat race!trying to get those things that would never remain with us forever.Never remains always.Every one has to die and every thing has to face annihilation except Almighty Allah.We have no time to do great deeds so atleast our names lives in this world when we will be gone
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Bla Bla Bla
By Janes-HereSomewhere on June 7th 2009, mid-afternoon.on topic Mysterious minds
severd limbbs bleed the breath of fresh air for the first time my soul leaks and even floe through the darkness of the red room my blood can leave no stain in my memorys i seee a broken mirror dwelling in the upper rooms of insanity sun bleached thoughts fried my brain i cant reccolect a time that i could hide lke a crippled animale wallowing around in its final dispence trying to find a place to die or rest life is in a constant test a struggle to live in sin and repent following the piper down a narrow hallway suprises lead to nothing i should just stop now wounded and rest and forget the failing of the test
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how could you...i owe u my life
By HeatherLovesEthen on June 10th 2009, early afternoon.on topic Mysterious minds
my situation is difficalt. where do i begin. so i moved here with no friends. didnt kno anyone. i was alone. its was hard at first.it got better. i met this gurl named britney. we became best friends. for two years i told her almost everything. i completly trusted her. with my life. untill theres this guy ive been talkin to for bout 3 years now. i have fallen for him. i didnt kno how to tell him my true feelings so i had her do it. they keep talking. i thought she was just helping me but noo. shes sending pics to him and every fight she had with her bc she slowly kept wanting to be with my guy. she did this behind my back. now shes nothing to me in my life. i have a new best friend. i tell her everything. more than i told britney. i owe this gurl my life. shes helped me thru everything ive been going threw. shes literally kept me alive all this time. idk wat id do with out her. i love her to death. and if anyone would ever do anything to her id beat there asses. anyways so yea. britney is completly replaced with someone i can trust and that i kno will never do that. and thats my story for now.
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blaaahhh
By jawdaan on June 10th 2009, early evening.on topic Mysterious minds
well i think my mind is like a self destructible time bomb, i tend to overthink and i never stop! ima deep thinker and i think about everything , and i mean everything . i mean i even think about what hollywood stars are doing lol. i tend to think about how we got here, and if we are from god then who made god. and if he lives in the heavens is it humanly possible to get there etc i also think if the gravity was too disapear would the earth fall . goodness i think im crazy
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Copper & Blood
By S.m.t on June 24th 2009, evening time.on topic Mysterious minds
Oh heavy duty! Uh well I have different departmants. I keep it all locked up, only a very few know how I run my whole life. There is my homeless outreach program, there is the art I make and I don't like to talk about becaue I don't like the attention. The poetry I don't write enough of, the prisoners I write to that people don't want to know about. My friend whose dying as a junkie with aids and I love him and now I think I'm going to cry. Tomorrow I go to visit him in jail because that's where he drops by for what or why I don't know. I have strange distortions. The doc says I'm on the curb of epilepsy, but not to worry, so long as I don't have a seizure. I've lost my family, I'm intense, I'm really funny. I don't have many friends.
My heart is made of copper and blood.
My heart is made of copper and blood.
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sick in the mind
By Gypsy-Girl on June 25th 2009, early evening.on topic Mysterious minds
maggots are crawling all over the floor
toxic chemicals seep through my pores
Who would have thought that it were you
the one who told me they ntold the truth
but it was a lie
how could I ever beleive you
I have lost every shred of trust that i had for you
Peeling skin back over your face
revealing the movement of blood in your veins
death is everywhere and i'm so lost in my own thoughts
evil seeping under the doors of reality
turning all that is good into death
this is my life this is my life
no denying how much i hate
let's all commit suicide
let us all die
toxic chemicals seep through my pores
Who would have thought that it were you
the one who told me they ntold the truth
but it was a lie
how could I ever beleive you
I have lost every shred of trust that i had for you
Peeling skin back over your face
revealing the movement of blood in your veins
death is everywhere and i'm so lost in my own thoughts
evil seeping under the doors of reality
turning all that is good into death
this is my life this is my life
no denying how much i hate
let's all commit suicide
let us all die
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