Discontent Stories

Do you like looking under your bed? Are you looking for monsters, creatures of the dusty corners? It's a good start, but they don't stay there once they grow up. They le...

Bei ying was shocked and asked "who are you young master?'' The rain started to fall heavily. The both were gazing at each other. The young man moved his head to th...

I wrote this poem, a few days ago after feeling numb while staring at my facebook news feed. Everyone so distracted from what is and so complacent with what actually is...

A discontented man views a runner as he is driving down the road and reminisces about the days of old. (This is just a very brief story, something to keep the mind occu...

Wrote this at midnight, thought I would share.

We are all promised perfection as kids, but what does such a lie do to us when we grow older? We are told to forgive and forget, to live and let live, but what of those...

"The things in life that make me happy, are more than likely too good to be true." [intentionally all lower case] [ 811 in poetry as of 12-18-14 ]

This Poem is for all those so called friends who aren't with their true friends as promised. This shows how hard it is to overcome the pain given by mean friends who are...

There is a white chair in my room, where I find comfort sitting. Not only do I find solace in that chair but I get lots of ideas when I settle in for meditation. So the...

Yep. It's Sunday. Have a poem. I am foremost not a poet, but it was an early love. And it is a form of expression that deserves as much love as it can get.

Devastación, sufrimiento intenso, everything that comes with waking up and facing the day ahead. Primarily stories from my previous relationship, with snippets of the re...

Pain, they say, it is you who permit.

In the world of man she was stuck, following the rules of a committed wife while the husband did as he pleased and broke every vow sending her into the hell of a life th...

Life would be so much simpler, If the ground could swallow me.