Posts by Confuzed Confucius
existence
I exist or not?
a question that i often ask
existence I exist or not? a question that i often ask myself, an answer that i have been seeking am i living or a dead man walking? i have an answer ...
existence I exist or not? a question that i often ask myself, an answer that i have been seeking am i living or a dead man walking? i have an answer ...
#Nasty_Thoughts
The rain is dry and the sun is wet
here in my
#Nasty_Thoughts The rain is dry and the sun is wet here in my wonderland the sky flows and the river blows All other sense organs hold the beautifu...
#Nasty_Thoughts The rain is dry and the sun is wet here in my wonderland the sky flows and the river blows All other sense organs hold the beautifu...
#stoners_useless_thought
I m not a poet
This is not a
#stoners_useless_thought I m not a poet This is not a poem Guess what i am doing piling words like brick in the wall Does this make any sense? Does ...
#stoners_useless_thought I m not a poet This is not a poem Guess what i am doing piling words like brick in the wall Does this make any sense? Does ...
Confessions of a thief
Umm,.. sorry....
I stole my lines, or
Confessions of a thief Umm,.. sorry.... I stole my lines, or not my lines no parole, I got no control public apology, the only strategy i am a plagia...
Confessions of a thief Umm,.. sorry.... I stole my lines, or not my lines no parole, I got no control public apology, the only strategy i am a plagia...
I thought I married a man
but no, he was a son
still a very
I thought I married a man but no, he was a son still a very little child who needs permission of his mother for every little things The child who got...
I thought I married a man but no, he was a son still a very little child who needs permission of his mother for every little things The child who got...
Control
As i lay holding her in my hands,
And the havoc of
Control As i lay holding her in my hands, And the havoc of society in my mind, And the thirst as deep as the depth, The depth by which i measure her ...
Control As i lay holding her in my hands, And the havoc of society in my mind, And the thirst as deep as the depth, The depth by which i measure her ...
It all started with a prank call
#poetry
PS: purely fictitious
It all started with a prank call #poetry PS: purely fictitious My cell phone, Barely ringing, Beeped once !!! Tring tring tring tring..... I ignore...
It all started with a prank call #poetry PS: purely fictitious My cell phone, Barely ringing, Beeped once !!! Tring tring tring tring..... I ignore...