Lemons vs TomatoesLemons vs Tomatoes by Amritha-I
They always said...
If life hurls lemons at you...
Make lemonade out of them.
So that's what I did.
But this time
Life figured it out
And hurled rotten tomatoes.
So I threw them back.
Who am I?I drift around knowingly or unknowingly...Who am I? by Amritha-I
I shroud all that is prominent...
I'm like a clear film around the real thing...
I am oblivion. Yet I am lucid.
Ever heard of a lucid dream? I am one, except...
I'm there when you're awake...
Whether you're writing or playing soccer,
Painting, or giving a speech,
Eating, or cleaning your room,
Watching the television or arguing with someone,
Or making lemonade out of the lemons life hurled at you...
I am there.
And I will always be there.
I am ubiquitous.
I exist at all times,
In all dimensions...
I am the subconscious.
Storms of LifeStorms of Life by Faithful-Imagination
Storms of Life
Leaning against the wall, legs outstretched and arms hanging limply by my side, I could feel the grime on the hard wall seep into my drenched shirt. I had propped myself against the gritty wall of the men’s public restroom, my only shelter from the raging storm outside.
A boom of thunder crackled in the distance, and a streak of lightning lit up the bathroom through the small window above the stalls. A puddle gathered near my feet from a leak in the wall. The sink dripped water into the clogged bowl beneath it. The water level rose higher and higher, one drop at a time. Sounds of water droplets echoed across the bathroom, creating a balanced tune. It was the music of a rainy day.
Fresh air blew in from outside, the smell of rain traveling with it. The window didn’t do much to rid the stench. Nothing could mask the smell of men’s leftover… whatever that gathered t
All that hands can hold Hands, she had come to define her world, to see her life by its hands. By how its fingertips pried into wounds, both open and long since closed. By the pressure, its palms placed against her ribcage every time she tried to breathe without worry. As she laid there using her own fingertips to soothe bruises which life had placed upon her, she came to realize her life was defined by the hands which she had known.All that hands can hold by CrumbledWings
She had been born to professional hands. Diligent and cultured in their precision, soft and unblemished in their caress, however, no such affection was offered to her. With assiduity far too meticulous and practiced to be recognized as actual care, she was wrenched from her mother’s womb. In these hands, she tried to find security, security in the fact they wouldn’t neglect her till their job was completed. However, she could not know that their job had long since been completed and these hand
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