Some minds are built for ordinary days.
Mine keeps rewriting existence.

I write for those who feel too much, think too far,
and carry blueprints for worlds that don't exist yet.

If your thoughts don't ask permission -
you're home.
  • JoinedFebruary 13, 2026


Story by Vasu Usdadiya
Without My Permission by Escaping__Gravity
Without My Permission
Some thoughts do not knock. Some futures refuse to wait. A poem about living one human life with a mind that...
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