Yearly Archives: 2014

2112, 2014

A War

By |December 21st, 2014|Alone, Voices|Comments Off on A War

A war inside my head is taking place
I wish for peace, but it’s like never-ending chase
There’s nothing I can do, makes me feeling blue
Don’t know what is the reason to live like this
I’d throw myself, everything that resembles me to […]

2112, 2014

He Suffered More

By |December 21st, 2014|Religious, Spiritual|Comments Off on He Suffered More

He has suffered more:
He has carried the pain—unbearable throughout his body

He has suffered more:
Rejection from Judah and priests: everybody

He has suffered more:
His disciples ran, was by Peter disowned

He has suffered more:
Broken body, the crown of thorn…

He has suffered more:
Nails holding […]

112, 2014

Dear Life

By |December 1st, 2014|Salvation|Comments Off on Dear Life

Oh how these vapid years
Have passed by,
Drawn out and dragging with them
The haunted remnants of my psyche,
And as their cold, blistering wake
Cuts through me
I am left unfeeling, unnerved
And at your door,
For in your absence I have floundered
In these icy depths
And […]

2211, 2014

Double Slit Experiment

By |November 22nd, 2014|Alone|Comments Off on Double Slit Experiment

Lying down in the tub,

billowing cumulus clouds of crimson,

lethargy coming on slowly,

Made a choice I will

never have again…

You want me to explain…?

Sincerity and genuineness

Is impossible for me…

Just a big reaction to

the fragmented throng.

Tried to excise my

coping mechanisms…

exacerbated by ego

and erroneous […]

2111, 2014

As Above So Below

By |November 21st, 2014|Philosophical, Political, Religious, The Machine|Comments Off on As Above So Below

The wheel
of life moves everything in turn.

Each spoke of the wheel appears
in line with a natural
order of things.
Godly ideas exist
in humanity, in the heavenly
carpet of space
and on earth.
As above
so below.

Each individual wheel is tested and
refined with pinpoint precision
by God, and […]

1911, 2014


By |November 19th, 2014|Alone, Friendship, Lonely, Stigma|Comments Off on Popularity

I have to convince the world
about who I am,
to become somebody,
not the odd man in dark sunglasses,
the psycho killer,
the benefit scrounger.
These benefits streets are not paved with

I am the lion of madness,
an owner of words,
farmer of doubts.
I want to spread […]

1511, 2014

Going Places

By |November 15th, 2014|Alone, Humour|Comments Off on Going Places

What a fume
down the road
left in its wake
a cloud of smoke
makes people choke

Going places
up and downhill
at your will
not to kill
over bumps
round bends
give them thrills and chills

The engine roars
doing its chores
coughing and spluttering
as winter came
isn’t it a shame
if that car had […]

3010, 2014

Disordered Life

By |October 30th, 2014|Alone, Anti-Stigma|Comments Off on Disordered Life

Sleeping on the streets
With homeless cats as my companions
Confirming the predictions
Of a psychiatrist
My mind generates un-realities
Un-moving, I drift through a plethora of calamities
Mumbling about the End of the World

Opportunities will remain un-afforded
I will not be awarded
For my psychic battles with […]

2410, 2014

The Reproach

By |October 24th, 2014|Alone, Ghosts|Comments Off on The Reproach

Curse me out
Into these stark, empty ruins
Where madness lies
Like a heavy mist
And haunts this torpid ground,
Out here, on the edges of reason
Where darkness falls
Like a breathless moon
And ghosts hang In the pendant air,

By: clint southall

1910, 2014

What They Told Me

By |October 19th, 2014|Alone, Suicide|Comments Off on What They Told Me

I was told I was strong
Strong enough to break bricks
And then I broke my body breaking that last brick
I was told I could climb higher then the clouds
And then I fell and crashed, crashed hard
I was told I could out […]

1010, 2014

What is Schizophrenia Poetry?

By |October 10th, 2014|Feedback|Comments Off on What is Schizophrenia Poetry?

There is now a new feedback page here. Today we are defining why we write poetry. I hope you believe as I do that ‘schizophrenia poetry’ is an art form.

Please state in your own words what schizophrenia poetry is to […]

910, 2014

birds neither reap nor sow

By |October 9th, 2014|Alone, Spiritual|Comments Off on birds neither reap nor sow

Pierced by a Spear of Sisyphean Destiny,
certified hobgoblins gave me penal time in electric Tartarus for my indolence,
then they sent me packing with a Pot’O’Mold.
But recently I aquired morphicaly
resonant phantom limbs and 12 stranded DNA.
And I realized […]

510, 2014


By |October 5th, 2014|Dark, Religious, Senses, Trapped|Comments Off on Darkness

Like a spider that climbs up your hand
Black, with white crest across its belly
Which paralyzes your senses;

Like a snake with brown diamonds
on its slender body
With a tongue that sticks out a warning:
Stay away!

So is the darkness that can be felt
Moving […]

310, 2014

imprisoned in their hold

By |October 3rd, 2014|Alone, Living with Sz|Comments Off on imprisoned in their hold

tired of the yelling,
they never seem to stop,
those voices keep on screaming,
shaking, black-eyed demons,
a grip on my lungs,
twisting up my brain,
laughing, jeering,
joking, sneering,
it never, ever falters,
the words keep on coming,
following my every move,
they never leave my sight,
and I’m imprisoned in […]

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