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I have become a fond follower of Friedrich Nietzsche's philosophy. "A thinker sees his own actions as experiments and questions-as attempts to find out something. Success and failure are for him answers above all." I have never heard of anything more true.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 20 of 1317
You came home todayLike you do everydayBut you weren't smilingYou seemed upsetAnd I tried to say helloBut you walked by in angerI thought it was something I didMaybe I forgot to do what you askedOr maybe just the sight of meMade you become angryAnd I asked you what was wrongBut all I got in response was screamingSo I sat ther... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Losing faith: 2 of 31
Words flow out of my mouth like gentle rainStanding on a corner as it pours and yet I'veGot nothing to gainI'm wondering where the world has goneLeft me here to ponder the streets and searchFor nothing all aloneNobody knows who I am to call my nameI'm alone in my mind to ask myself why theyHad the chance but never cameThere's... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain from love: 98 of 917
"I'd Love To Die Alone" I think it's coming to an endFinally knowing I'll be freeFrom your chains that hold me downFrom the pain of everything The tearing sound of love notesRipping up my heart into piecesBut I can't blame you for thisNo one notices me but it's not your fault I think I expected too muchThinking you would real... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life: 126 of 915
"Farther Away"There's no one in this town I knowYou gave me no direction or place to goI never had the chance to say thank youFor that and for everything you didn't doI fall to my knees in pain once moreTrying to gain all that I used to live forI don't care about what tomorrow will bringBecause today I know that I am nothingT... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Society: 40 of 282
The nights that the darkness coveredWhen we would fly out togetherI'll share my blood againSo we can stay like this foreverIt doesn't hurt anymoreThe bite you gave me is still redAnd I know that soon it will start to fadeAgain we do this before we're deadI know the consequences I have chosenAnd the vanity I'm breaking was wor... More..
Relationships & Family > Male / Female Communication Styles Differences between men and women explored: 8 of 38
When you think of a woman, what words come to mind? Complex? Persistent? Or maybe just plain temperamental? Why do women insinuate everything to be so controversial? Well, let's be honest now. If you agree with the first two sentences, then you are clearly a male or you possibly have the intellect of a man. As a woman myself,... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain in life: 145 of 594
"My Destiny"I've been afraid too longScared to leave my roomKnowing that you'll be waitingShouting at nothing againI've been thinking many thingsI'm only steps away from my destinyThe forty feet doesn't look so far downAnd it gets me thinking againThe blade that sits in my dresserWaiting to be used one last timeTo show you my... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Remembering: 66 of 267
"Talking To Your Grave"We were young, both of usThat time we met;The day was in black and whiteBehind your brown eyesI saw you for the first time.The darkness I remained in;The sickness you stayed alive with;It took claim on your lifeShe let you go;She left you to dieAnd I never said goodbye.We were so young, both of usThe da... More..
Entertainment > Album Reviews Album reviews: The Open Door, by Evanescence: 2 of 8
I am a huge fan of Evanescence. Their first album, Fallen, was absolutely breathtaking, but I think they became a little more "pop" on their second album, which caused me to lose some respect for Amy Lee. I used to listen to their music everyday, singing along with her haunting voice, and I even wrote a paper about Amy in the... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Passion: 150 of 427
Endlessly, she saidSo now you'll love me through these screamsThese tears, what's left of meI say this is real, but reality is known as undefinedHow could I be so miserable?Everyday I grow closer, but when willOur lines collide? These blue eyesShine a bright suicide without you by my sideThis is how we fall, I bury you, you b... More..