But I don’t know how to bleed

And when I bleed,I wish I could bleed into art. But I don’t know how, or where to start. I can’t simply regurgitate my pain on a piece of paper. It has to be seen as poetic,To be felt as romantic.But I don’t know howTo write something so fantastic. If only I could play with

A poem about ghosts

Perhaps it’s just a game they’re playing. Perhaps it’s nothing important. Perhaps they just want attention.Perhaps they just want someone to play with. Perhaps they only need to… socialise. Perhaps they are bored… Being dead must be pretty boring sometimes. Being dead probably feels good sometimes. Being dead could be fun sometimes. Being dead… does

War Inside the Mind Space

“Stop it, you BITCH! Can’t you see that you’re destroying yourself?” , the Rational One screamed at the top of her lungs. She was so tired of this… the old bullshit: the bitch falls in love, gets rejected, she writes a story in which she kills the jerk that made her suffer. It already became

Psychology tricks that will prove to be pretty damn helpful

Off-topic discussion #2 Today, my dear Bookaholics, we will run with all our speed, head-first, into the tip of the “Psychology tricks” iceberg, whose depths are still unknown to human kind. A little disclaimer first: I’m not trying to teach you how to manipulate someone but just how to convince them with less effort to

Top 50: My favourite Oscar Wilde quotes ever

In case you didn’t know, this dude is one of the best classic writers to have ever existed and I love him and his art so much, that I decided to do an article about him. How did I get this idea? I was reading “The Picture Of Dorian Gray” (for which a review is