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I LOVE YOU PROSERS!

Guys, I love you! Excuse me if I sound too corny. Maybe it's adderall or because I haven't gotten some sleep last night, or maybe nothing at all. But I don't care what it is I just wanted to say and let you know that I LOVE YOU! 

I recall the past days since I met prose. All what WE been through of sweet, bitter, supports, and even the craziness, makes me feel like I owe you, all of you, indeed i do. I wish I can be helpful and supportive too to anyone and everyone, but as of for now, all I know and can do is LOVING YOU and THANKING YOU for everything you've done for me in all forms and shapes. 

I LOVE YOU!

THANK YOU!

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I LOVE YOU PROSERS!
Guys, I love you! Excuse me if I sound too corny. Maybe it's adderall or because I haven't gotten some sleep last night, or maybe nothing at all. But I don't care what it is I just wanted to say and let you know that I LOVE YOU! 

I recall the past days since I met prose. All what WE been through of sweet, bitter, supports, and even the craziness, makes me feel like I owe you, all of you, indeed i do. I wish I can be helpful and supportive too to anyone and everyone, but as of for now, all I know and can do is LOVING YOU and THANKING YOU for everything you've done for me in all forms and shapes. 

I LOVE YOU!
THANK YOU!
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Deep Shit & Magic Trick

                                                            Ahhh....

                            This deep shit has been going on for a while now

                          Mysterious love, residency hate, and illustrated fate

                        No sense of freedom even in my granted-own bedroom

                                OPEN THE DOOR CLOSE THE DOOR

                        I'm fucking sick and tired of your gestures and snore

                        I know you are the boss here and this is your territory

              But I'm also a human with a bit of sense, and you fucked up my glory

                 All the time SHOUT AND FIGHT everyday morning and night

                            Even in the bathroom your steps patterns after me

                                     Come on now, can't I even shit or pee!

                     Just leave me alone in peace and stop fucking with me please

                     Leave me to my mysterious love and more to deal with above

                            Let me rant and write my stories on pixels platform

                      To classmate audiences who don't know where I come from

                  Sometimes cry and confess and sometimes do some magic tricks

                  See this? Watch me, while I rip my heart off and turn it into ink

             Watch now...closely! I'll be storyteller hero, and famous like Bruce Lee

                       Guess where did my heart go? Oops... it got wings and flow

            Look underneath your feet now! Here... you got my heart and left me with                                                                        Only ink

                                     My mysterious angle with the blue wing○°

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Deep Shit & Magic Trick
                                                            Ahhh....
                            This deep shit has been going on for a while now
                          Mysterious love, residency hate, and illustrated fate
                        No sense of freedom even in my granted-own bedroom
                                OPEN THE DOOR CLOSE THE DOOR
                        I'm fucking sick and tired of your gestures and snore
                        I know you are the boss here and this is your territory
              But I'm also a human with a bit of sense, and you fucked up my glory
                 All the time SHOUT AND FIGHT everyday morning and night
                            Even in the bathroom your steps patterns after me
                                     Come on now, can't I even shit or pee!
                     Just leave me alone in peace and stop fucking with me please
                     Leave me to my mysterious love and more to deal with above
                            Let me rant and write my stories on pixels platform
                      To classmate audiences who don't know where I come from
                  Sometimes cry and confess and sometimes do some magic tricks
                  See this? Watch me, while I rip my heart off and turn it into ink
             Watch now...closely! I'll be storyteller hero, and famous like Bruce Lee
                       Guess where did my heart go? Oops... it got wings and flow
            Look underneath your feet now! Here... you got my heart and left me with                                                                        Only ink
                                     My mysterious angle with the blue wing○°
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Just A Joke I Swear To God! gagaga. . .

No one gives a shit about my writings 

I'm crying in grey and grief in blue

Fuck you! Fuck you!

Give me a dam like dude

Or tell me what to do

My English is pretty bad in fact

And my grammar's a piece of shit

I know...I knew!

Just read it "correctly" 

And see my point of view 

Writing is all about expression 

I write with heartfelt and passions

Don't fake me smile but just say 

Hello, yo, what's up bro

And this poem is just a joke

So do not complaint and cry 

Like close-minded or a ho

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Just A Joke I Swear To God! gagaga. . .
No one gives a shit about my writings 
I'm crying in grey and grief in blue
Fuck you! Fuck you!
Give me a dam like dude
Or tell me what to do

My English is pretty bad in fact
And my grammar's a piece of shit
I know...I knew!
Just read it "correctly" 
And see my point of view 

Writing is all about expression 
I write with heartfelt and passions
Don't fake me smile but just say 
Hello, yo, what's up bro
And this poem is just a joke
So do not complaint and cry 
Like close-minded or a ho
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Why I Don't Participate In Challenges?

          

          First of all, I don't want anyone to get me wrong. I love the idea of writing challenges and I think most of us do, if not all. But for me it feels like losing the innocence of writing and somehow/somewhat it's sincerity and nature too. I just like to write whatever I want, however I feel, and following the flow without any rules or ideas to chain up my thoughts or my muse. 

          I know I can write whatever I want the way I like and also participate in challenges, but still, this also ain't gonna work for me because every piece I write means a lot to me, no matter how good or bad it might seem because simply, it was written from AND on my heart before any materials. And I want it to stay that way, however it is.

          Writing challenges is really brilliant idea. It's encouraging and inspiring the writer to write more and express themselves in many ways, and also having fun while communicating with one another. However, it's not necessarily the beneficial tool for everyone due to differentate of personal reference and perspective.

Comment: This may be none sense piece to some of people, but like I mentioned earlier I like to write whatever I feel like writing and just follow the flow, also to whom may care I thought this would be a good opportunity to reveal another aspect of mines, if that make any sense. Moreover, to document my thoughts, which I believe it is important to me and maybe even more in the future when I refer back to my writes and read myself.

Note: this is a (sample) of an essay style for practice/test purposes, please give me your feedback of all (types-kinds-and sorts) especially the critical ones. And are very welcome to grading too :D

I thank you in advance for everything. 

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Why I Don't Participate In Challenges?
          
          First of all, I don't want anyone to get me wrong. I love the idea of writing challenges and I think most of us do, if not all. But for me it feels like losing the innocence of writing and somehow/somewhat it's sincerity and nature too. I just like to write whatever I want, however I feel, and following the flow without any rules or ideas to chain up my thoughts or my muse. 

          I know I can write whatever I want the way I like and also participate in challenges, but still, this also ain't gonna work for me because every piece I write means a lot to me, no matter how good or bad it might seem because simply, it was written from AND on my heart before any materials. And I want it to stay that way, however it is.

          Writing challenges is really brilliant idea. It's encouraging and inspiring the writer to write more and express themselves in many ways, and also having fun while communicating with one another. However, it's not necessarily the beneficial tool for everyone due to differentate of personal reference and perspective.


Comment: This may be none sense piece to some of people, but like I mentioned earlier I like to write whatever I feel like writing and just follow the flow, also to whom may care I thought this would be a good opportunity to reveal another aspect of mines, if that make any sense. Moreover, to document my thoughts, which I believe it is important to me and maybe even more in the future when I refer back to my writes and read myself.

Note: this is a (sample) of an essay style for practice/test purposes, please give me your feedback of all (types-kinds-and sorts) especially the critical ones. And are very welcome to grading too :D

I thank you in advance for everything. 
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...Headache_-/○°

Having a headache? 

It must be chemistry

Don't be dramatic 

It's not a mystery 

`'Just chemistry`'

Take a pill--

If the first didn't work

Take another pill

If it didn't work either 

Then go to hell!

\_Stay in bed_/

Thoughts and thoughts 

Racing with no end

Beat up and feed

Your heart and mentality 

Feed up the greed

Of this bullshit reality 

°○Recall your grit○°

Challenge Yourself 

Never Give Up 

Motivations

Ambitious 

Goals 

Dreams

Blah, Blah, Blah 

And whole lot 

Of this shit

However...

If the second pill

Didn't work still

Maybe this will 

Give you a hint

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...Headache_-/○°
Having a headache? 
It must be chemistry
Don't be dramatic 
It's not a mystery 
`'Just chemistry`'

Take a pill--
If the first didn't work
Take another pill
If it didn't work either 
Then go to hell!

\_Stay in bed_/
Thoughts and thoughts 
Racing with no end
Beat up and feed
Your heart and mentality 
Feed up the greed
Of this bullshit reality 

°○Recall your grit○°
Challenge Yourself 
Never Give Up 
Motivations
Ambitious 
Goals 
Dreams
Blah, Blah, Blah 
And whole lot 
Of this shit

However...
If the second pill
Didn't work still
Maybe this will 
Give you a hint
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Heart & Soul

Fire! Fire! Fire!

Burning my thoughts 

Burning my heart 

Burning my entire 

Heart and soul

And existence!

Brainless thoughts

Stuck into emptiness 

Into empty world

Of darkness and glitch

And heart full of pain

My heart is fried

My soul is tired

Insecure, afraid 

Of hazy future 

without you

My soul

Is weakened 

-Without you-

My heart is

So lonely 

And scared

Hot tears 

In my heart

Painful feelings 

In my thoughs 

Suffering soul...

Thoughtless 

Thoughts 

Hovering 

Over my 

Lost soul...

Tears in my heart

Sorrow in my eyes

My heart crying

My soul feelings 

Beating me up

So hard...so hard

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Heart & Soul
Fire! Fire! Fire!
Burning my thoughts 
Burning my heart 
Burning my entire 
Heart and soul
And existence!

Brainless thoughts
Stuck into emptiness 
Into empty world
Of darkness and glitch
And heart full of pain

My heart is fried
My soul is tired
Insecure, afraid 
Of hazy future 
without you
My soul
Is weakened 
-Without you-
My heart is
So lonely 
And scared

Hot tears 
In my heart
Painful feelings 
In my thoughs 

Suffering soul...
Thoughtless 
Thoughts 
Hovering 
Over my 
Lost soul...

Tears in my heart
Sorrow in my eyes
My heart crying
My soul feelings 
Beating me up
So hard...so hard
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Killers

If you didn't kill time:

It will kill you\

If It didn't kill you/

Time will d'o

00:00

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Killers
If you didn't kill time:
It will kill you\
If It didn't kill you/
Time will d'o
00:00

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Abandoned City

Sights...

I love you still

I keep thinking of you

All day long and along

With the moonlight 

And despairs

In the abandoned city

Of silence and storm

And the wild bunny 

Departed the city

And flew

Gasping for light 

Of the moon 

In the far space 

And I'm here still

Watching 

As the wild bunny 

Returning and gestures 

Of despairs 

Returning to the 

Abandoned city

In aches and echos 

Louder than the storm

The storm of the 

Abandoned  city

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Abandoned City
Sights...
I love you still
I keep thinking of you
All day long and along
With the moonlight 
And despairs
In the abandoned city
Of silence and storm
And the wild bunny 
Departed the city
And flew
Gasping for light 
Of the moon 
In the far space 
And I'm here still
Watching 
As the wild bunny 
Returning and gestures 
Of despairs 
Returning to the 
Abandoned city
In aches and echos 
Louder than the storm
The storm of the 
Abandoned  city
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Not Worth It

Not worth it

This humanity

Not worth it

And why do you lose it

Why do you risk it

So what anyways

And who cares

It's not your wounds

Nor their cares

Not worth it

Not at all

One can do nothing

And 1% is always the whole

Not worth it 

You can't help it at all

Oh, and don't be so tragically 

Just shut up and keep it

To yourself. 

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Not Worth It
Not worth it
This humanity
Not worth it
And why do you lose it
Why do you risk it
So what anyways
And who cares
It's not your wounds
Nor their cares
Not worth it
Not at all
One can do nothing
And 1% is always the whole
Not worth it 
You can't help it at all
Oh, and don't be so tragically 
Just shut up and keep it
To yourself. 
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Rich×VS×Poor (Mathematical Results) Now Available, Reserve Your Seat Now!!!!!!!!!!!

Money cannot buy happiness but happiness sold for money. Yeah? And how so?!

Explanation; a one who has money but also has incurable sickness will definitely not be happy and in this case yes, money can't buy happiness for, simple enough? Ok, but on the other hand however, money can buy things that make them happy like a good food, cloth, hanging out on Miami Beach with fucking sexy hot chick, or even a ticket to the Bahamas, etc... So yeah, money basically buys happiness. Although, some people may argue, what about the one who has money but also has incurable sickness? which be qualified for the term of "unhappy" Well...there's a lot of poor people unhappy too and also with incurable sickness "misery and poverty" jackpot yay! Moreover, poor people are the ones whom carrying and exposed to sicknesses more than rich people do. For instance; the Somali people and their kids whom dying everyday from hunger, they also die from variety of diseases, or didn't you know that? BECAUSE THEY'RE POOR!

Anyways, we as a fucked-up intelligents species relying on science to prove or disprove a theory and I'm smart, yeah! I'm an intelligent little speciesy “yuck” and I can do science too. So, for this matter I'd like to apply my scientific knowledge of mathematics, woot?! Yup! Mathematics baby. And by the way to practice "on the go" since I haven't done my mathematical assignment, (because I'm so goddam bad at it and I hate it) shhh... tell no one, no you funny bastard nor two either. Ok then, let's do the math, shall we? Yeah...

Solve the problem by using the Common Core Subtraction and fractions:

No fucking decimals, I hate decimals.

(I don't know what the hell common core subtraction is but!...Just follow, ok?!)

Don't you fucking ruin this shit for me! Let's get started!

Rich+money/sickness+happiness × poor+no money/sickness+no happiness =

Will do the multiplication first so...

= rich/poor money/no money happiness/no happiness.

Now division and subtraction together... why? Because why not?! it's my fucking prose I do whatever I want with it. W+T+F+! = WHAT THE FUCK!

"The explanation mark stays the same, and remember! Always in caps". Moving on...

= rich+money / poor+no money × happiness+no happiness

= "Rich-money / happiness VS poor-no money / no happiness"

Simplification "Final result" = (rich-happiness) (poor-no happiness)

So... C ? C ? Money doesn't buy happiness but happiness sold for money, and sicknesses cancels each other to be left with the stated result.

Told ya! Don't learn mathematics from me!!

Learn from the school and become someone cool.

Sorry about the photo, I tried to find one with both poor and rich but in this case the poor picture swallowed the rich one. Or maybe because 99% bigger than 1%?

I dunno... you do your homework on this one.

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Rich×VS×Poor (Mathematical Results) Now Available, Reserve Your Seat Now!!!!!!!!!!!
Money cannot buy happiness but happiness sold for money. Yeah? And how so?!
Explanation; a one who has money but also has incurable sickness will definitely not be happy and in this case yes, money can't buy happiness for, simple enough? Ok, but on the other hand however, money can buy things that make them happy like a good food, cloth, hanging out on Miami Beach with fucking sexy hot chick, or even a ticket to the Bahamas, etc... So yeah, money basically buys happiness. Although, some people may argue, what about the one who has money but also has incurable sickness? which be qualified for the term of "unhappy" Well...there's a lot of poor people unhappy too and also with incurable sickness "misery and poverty" jackpot yay! Moreover, poor people are the ones whom carrying and exposed to sicknesses more than rich people do. For instance; the Somali people and their kids whom dying everyday from hunger, they also die from variety of diseases, or didn't you know that? BECAUSE THEY'RE POOR!

Anyways, we as a fucked-up intelligents species relying on science to prove or disprove a theory and I'm smart, yeah! I'm an intelligent little speciesy “yuck” and I can do science too. So, for this matter I'd like to apply my scientific knowledge of mathematics, woot?! Yup! Mathematics baby. And by the way to practice "on the go" since I haven't done my mathematical assignment, (because I'm so goddam bad at it and I hate it) shhh... tell no one, no you funny bastard nor two either. Ok then, let's do the math, shall we? Yeah...

Solve the problem by using the Common Core Subtraction and fractions:
No fucking decimals, I hate decimals.
(I don't know what the hell common core subtraction is but!...Just follow, ok?!)
Don't you fucking ruin this shit for me! Let's get started!

Rich+money/sickness+happiness × poor+no money/sickness+no happiness =

Will do the multiplication first so...

= rich/poor money/no money happiness/no happiness.

Now division and subtraction together... why? Because why not?! it's my fucking prose I do whatever I want with it. W+T+F+! = WHAT THE FUCK!
"The explanation mark stays the same, and remember! Always in caps". Moving on...

= rich+money / poor+no money × happiness+no happiness
= "Rich-money / happiness VS poor-no money / no happiness"

Simplification "Final result" = (rich-happiness) (poor-no happiness)

So... C ? C ? Money doesn't buy happiness but happiness sold for money, and sicknesses cancels each other to be left with the stated result.

Told ya! Don't learn mathematics from me!!
Learn from the school and become someone cool.

Sorry about the photo, I tried to find one with both poor and rich but in this case the poor picture swallowed the rich one. Or maybe because 99% bigger than 1%?
I dunno... you do your homework on this one.
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