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alter ego.

July 2, 2022July 2, 2022 Lucy85 Comments

the Prometheus death fit for humankind, take it then take it and see how we are born, see how we’ll die.

Posted in ProseTagged Creative Writing, Death, dverse, Free-Verse, Literature, NaPoWriMo, Poetry, Prose-Poetry, Writing

I gather white flowers.

Featured Lucy85 Comments

two mouths crawling the Medusa legs us pale girls virulence being told is our blood and bones.

Posted in ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, LGBTQ, Literature, Love, Poetry, Pride Month, Prose-Poetry, Writing

After the end (Draft).

May 30, 2022 Lucy32 Comments

this would always be the self-suicide, generous with tragedy

Posted in PoetryTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Literature, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

see you, see me.

March 8, 2022 Lucy38 Comments

I see you I hoard your threaded- mulling-overs; playing me into junction, screaming, sighing screaming, sighing

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Fiction, Free-Verse, Literature, Love, Obsession, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Psyche Revived by Cupid’s Kiss (after the sculpture in France).

January 4, 2022January 5, 2022 Lucy41 Comments

psyche-reaped and kissed into a lushed womb where coiling into my lap, she lay

Posted in PoetryTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Fiction, Free-Verse, Literature, Love, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Romance, Writing

don’t leave in limbo (Draft).

January 3, 2022January 3, 2022 Lucy36 Comments

variegated in singes; touches of her neck and wrist, contused in no promises, only the sprawl of remembrance gets darker

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Grief, Literature, Love, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

it was home to me (Draft).

December 16, 2021 Lucy47 Comments

with no thread of flowers to plant your feet on, and into morning air at a hotel room remembering that’s what home felt like.

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Holidays, Literature, Love, Nature, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose-Poetry, Stream of consciousness, Writing

Some demonstrations of sorrow (Draft).

December 14, 2021 Lucy48 Comments

I found a dead deer in the road at the same time my dad told me not to look;

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Alcohol, Coping, Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Literature, Love, Mental Health, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Do not tell me what I was.

December 13, 2021 Lucy65 Comments

Do not tell me what I was to redraw that cold war face, to see a woman of what I bleed

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Anger, Creative Writing, dverse, Family, Free-Verse, Literature, Mental Health, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

the muse is dead.

September 7, 2021September 9, 2021 Lucy69 Comments

as if I held her hand, full of regret. A weeping willow rejects me breathing in my cigarettes, death’s in the traveler being left alone in Italy; from the garden, all bodied, all that red and bleak

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Hate, Literature, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

unhappiness.

September 6, 2021 Lucy43 Comments

I sit at her bedroom window an age where branches hung themselves Antigone.

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Death, dverse, Fiction, Free-Verse, Greek Mythology, Literature, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

as rain ends.

August 31, 2021 Lucy60 Comments

Neurochemical duress, the labor of my body aglows, destitution in mental illness; a fragmented waste of sperm

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Hate, Literature, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose-Poetry, PTSD, Writing

le mystère.

August 26, 2021August 27, 2021 Lucy46 Comments

i only have sensibilities in sempiternal madness

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Literature, Love, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Lamplight falls.

August 24, 2021December 23, 2021 Lucy55 Comments

I had the same hope Sylvia Plath did, at one point, in her journal—she didn’t want to die.

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Cats, Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Literature, Love, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Leave a note (first).

August 23, 2021August 24, 2021 Lucy60 Comments

my heart in the oubliette

Posted in PoetryTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Fiction, Free-Verse, Gothic, Literature, Love, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Leave me alone (Draft).

August 19, 2021 Lucy20 Comments

turn away cull the thoughts wanting to go home.

Posted in PoetryTagged Band, Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Literature, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Social Anxiety, Writing

Solitude’s simplest explanation.

August 17, 2021December 23, 2021 Lucy57 Comments

just not to feel anything beyond me
 in solitude’s Occam’s razor.

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Free-Verse, Gasa, Literature, Love, Non-Fiction, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Dreamscape.

August 16, 2021 Lucy52 Comments

How fucked is that? She mused in her dreamscape.

Posted in Prose, Stories/ExcerptsTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Dystopia, Fiction, Horror, Literature, Love, Prose, Sci-Fi, Story, Writing

Love’s song.

August 12, 2021August 13, 2021 Lucy46 Comments

I pull her free into the garden

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, dverse, Fiction, Free-Verse, Gothic, Literature, Love, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

Every word you say.

August 10, 2021August 31, 2021 Lucy60 Comments

my death resigned in her bedroom; a pharaoh’s whip on my heart, laughing

Posted in Poetry, ProseTagged Creative Writing, Dark Poetry, dverse, Fiction, Free-Verse, Literature, Love, Poetry, Prose, Prose-Poetry, Writing

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