By Bob W Christian My brain's a broken record, Skipping on the same cracked groove. Just jump, it whispers, what's left to prove? The rope, a promise. The chair, a stage. One last breath, before turning life's final page. A silent film, fading to black. No rewind. No coming back.   #darkpoetsclub #smallspacedeepimpact #50wordchallenge

By Victoria Simons I was a life drawing model and each artist painted me blue. My veins were dotted lines: Cut Here. They held cups to my cheek to catch raindrops. It was too much nudity, even for them, and I snatched at myself with translucent hands.     #darkpoetsclub #smallspacedeepimpact #50wordchallenge

By Jack Bumby I talk, examining the rubble every time, a little easier you listen hand in mine at first you tried to solve but it’s not a problem to fix the brain is the adversary an enemy trained for battle honed to a keen edge deprogramming takes time   but what dreadful work   #darkpoetsclub #smallspacedeepimpact #50wordchallenge