Writing As A Form Of Therapy

[Former-Member]

Wrong or Right

There's nothing wrong about being wrong

Nor right about being right

There's nothing darker than the dark

Or lighter than the light

We all have bodies and our souls

We all have the will to fight

Some of us use our Nuclear bombs

Some of us are polite

But there's always the one's like you and me

The average choice of life

We try to be part of a Family

We try to hard to be liked

So sometimes it all goes terribly wrong

We lose our will to fight

But there's nothing wrong with being wrong

So maybe we were right

[Former-Member]

Am I alright

I can feel the plot disappearing
there is a definate focus of obession
I refuse to listen to my own logic
I'm slipping

I don't know how to handle nice
It's not real
no-one's really like that

The balance is tipping
The world's on a tilt

But I don't want to let this go

[Sehnsucht]

Schrödinger

I can't let my feet walk the sky,

For to have my hands touch the ground,

To feel, to feel real,

Would be to know there's 50/50 chance this isn't real,

That my bodily presence is locked in a box,
Yet not in the box
For if I am in the box I am not walking the sky,
I am not real.

The air is the box.

Closing in on all sides.
Masking me from observation,
Making me invisible,
Both dead and alive.

Breathing, but not feeling,
Hands in the air feeling vaccuous,
Feet on the ground feeling movement without purpose.

[Mazarita]

days break heavy
in sleep
I turn to stone

[Faith-and-Hope]

❤️💕 @Mazarita ....

[Mazarita]

rhyme for my virtual friend

i have a friend who i've never met
except in a space on the internet
she paints and writes and sews things bright
we even made something together one night

she cooks and she cleans
and her thoughts are fantastic
she gets tired and frustrated
but invents her syntactic

sometimes it seems she has
no limitation
and her voice is her own
she's beyond imitation

i remember her often
and though she's not here
we might meet again
between now and next year

there's more to be said
but i've run out of steam
though she's not here right now
she's still part of the team

@PeppiPatty

.....

And here's that thing we made together via the internet so long ago...

https://youtu.be/r-8M4N6iXOk

[Former-Member]

They've short cut my circuit
I'm fucked in the head
My brain's like crumbed biscuit
I wish I was dead

A million ways to trigger
My survival instinct
My fear just gets bigger
And my joy is extinct

I wish I was stronger
I wish I could care
My pain lasts out longer
And I don't wish to dare

My life was a beauty
I just want it back
I know my own duty
And get back on track

[Former-Member]

Layer upon layer upon layer

like an onion shedding it's skin

prayer upon prayer upon prayer

you can not stop me getting in

Dip under the surface to take flight

but your knowledge doesn't have that imagination

I know, how to go, where's there's no light

and it's merely a purposeful configuration

You will not go there

You've seen it's grotesque

I already live there

You can not rest

Dark site.

[Former-Member]

hi guys

i think this threads great, i havent read all 94 pages but from what ive read its very good!!

i think writing is a great therapy as well, sometimes even just looking at simple quotes or short poems can either be inspiring or it can be very meaningful

@Silenus@Mazarita@Faith-and-Hope@Sehnsucht@Former-Member

[Mazarita]

Awesome, @Former-Member, hope you might be inspired one time to share your writing here too.