Humanity

When Nothing Feels Enough: Is This Happening to Everyone?
Have you ever felt like you’ve reached a point where nothing excites you anymore? Where the things that used to spark joy feel dull, and even small pleasures seem exhausting? Lately, I’ve been caught in that strange place—full of life, yet strangely empty. And I can’t help but wonder: is this happening to everyone?
By Nangyal khan10 months ago in Confessions
I’m Done Watching America Tear Itself Apart. AI-Generated.
I, Thorne Empire, wrote Not Okay and We Are Not The Same because I am absolutely sick of watching this country bleed to death while the very people doing the damage act like heroes.
By Thorne Empire10 months ago in Confessions
Echoes of the Self: Why We’re Afraid to Be Alone With Our Own Thoughts
The Fear of Quiet Solitude was once regarded as hallowed. Philosophers, poets, and religious leaders strove for quietness in their search of truth. Still, the idea of being alone with our reflections seems almost unbearable in this century. Before we even have a chance to let our ideas wander, we immediately grab our devices. Rather than go through it, we attempt to fill silence.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan10 months ago in Confessions
Satan’s Prostration Before Man
The fallen one returns to the throne of dust he once defied. In a world where mankind has surpassed angels and demons alike,
By Ebrahim Parsa10 months ago in Confessions
The Hidden Truth About Why She Left You
She didn’t leave you because you failed. She left you because someone else still owns her soul. That’s the truth no one tells you — until it’s too late.
By Randolphe Tanoguem10 months ago in Confessions
a grain of salt
so, before you take anything i say seriously, there are a few things you should know. i may be having a mid-life crisis, a psychotic or schizoid break from reality, or some other such manner of mental health meltdown.
By Maia Gadwall the metAlchemist11 months ago in Confessions
The Devil’s Plea
Through the keyhole of Heaven, even angels tremble — for what the Devil asks is not forgiveness for his sin, but refuge from mankind itself.
By Ebrahim Parsa11 months ago in Confessions
Route 66
Route 66 is not just a road — it’s a journey through the quiet chambers of memory, where love once bloomed, and where time stands still long enough for a man to rediscover the echoes of himself.
By Ebrahim Parsa11 months ago in Confessions
Me and Solitude
n the quiet corners of the day, a man sits with his solitude — not as a burden, but as a companion. Between silence and memory, he discovers that loneliness, when embraced, can speak with the voice of love.
By Ebrahim Parsa11 months ago in Confessions
The Devil’s Plea
Faramarz Parsa A whisper between thought and light. The Devil Weeping Before God The Devil was weeping loudly as he begged God for forgiveness, pleading to be granted refuge in the divine presence — to be spared from the cruelty of humankind.
By Ebrahim Parsa11 months ago in Confessions
Scrolling Through the Void: How Social Media Quietly Emptied Our Minds
We little observe the fast, practically instinctive flick of our thumb now. Reading. This happens while we are traveling on public transportation, waiting in line at supermarkets, having brief thoughts, and even in between breaths. Eventually the silent voids in our lives became intolerable, therefore we filled them with noises, notifications, and a nonstop stream with no beginning or finish.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan11 months ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 癌
This weekend I didn't get anything done unfortunately... I don't regret it though, it does kind of suck but... What happened was that Sebastian cancelled with me. We were planning on having fun together this weekend, I even bought some lingerie he liked and it was going to come some time in the afternoon.
By Kayla McIntosh11 months ago in Confessions