

"Stupid Emo Poetry"Why do I pick up the phone When all you do is hurt? Why do I try so damn hard Just to over exert?"Stupid Emo Poetry"
You irritate me always Bab'ling about dumb things Never do you seem to care This one-side friendship stings
It stings like those pills I took You know about that bit It hurt from the inside out You wouldn't give a shit
So now I'll carry it through I won't beg for your help I guess I'm just like you said A miserable whelp


Review 1: BattleTechBattleTech is a tabletop wargame set in the 31st century. The game focuses on walking mecha units called BattleMechs, or just 'Mechs for short. They're the most powerful weapon humanity has ever created short or--space Warships and atomic bombs. They can level a city bock in a matter of minutes, or seconds for the larger 'Mechs. Some of them are lightly armed and armored, but incredibly fast; others are the other way around, capable of total decimation and incredible durability, but hardly move. Because the faster 'Mechs are harder to hit, the game balances fairly well.Review 1: BattleTech
'Mech


I Don't Want to be an AtheistI Don't Want to be an AtheistI Don't Want to be an Atheist
I don't want to be an atheist, but I can't believe in God. While the thought doesn't drag me to tears, knowing I'll rot in dirt depresses me. To know that my "grand legacy" will be to decay in the ground, forgotten with time, makes me wonder what the point of living is. And if, by some chance, I manage to leave some small mark on humanity's story, even they may be engulfed in the blaze of a dying sun, or the chill of a dead one.
No, I wish I could believe in God, accept Jesus as my savior, but I've never seen any proof. I can't believe that Jes


DepressionIm not a doctor, but hear me out.Depression
Several months ago, I was depressed. I cant say I knew why, cant pin it to exactly one cause, but I knew I was depressed. Friends urged me to see a psychologist to find what was wrong, but I refused. I wanted to do it on my own, Id think, because no one but me could help.
I knew depression runs in my family: My grand-mother has it, my mother has it, I have it. It can be inherited, theyd say after their visit to the doctors. I shrugged it off, still on a mission to save myself.
Then I hit rock bottomsort of. I cant remember exactl
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by *derekprospero
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I speak without uttering a single word
To depict images for those who cannot see
Tell truths with lies in my theater of the absurd
Bread and circuses, inflections, melancholy
Come near so I may whisper of things unheard
Come, join the folly.
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Some things speak for themselves...
*ProsePlease
~AtheistsClub
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I speak without uttering a single word
To depict images for those who cannot see
Tell truths with lies in my theater of the absurd
Bread and circuses, inflections, melancholy
Come near so I may whisper of things unheard
Come, join the folly.
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Some things speak for themselves...
*ProsePlease
~AtheistsClub
[link]
in response to your Grimm's Fairy Tale topic, I was going to say, "That is funny that the shoes just pop up out of nowhere, but I thought it was funnier that the shoes said 'Klink' and broke."
So yeah... that's about it.
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