Digital Poets Society ✍️

To get in, you’ll need the right digits.
But honestly, why bother? It’s all just corrupted code anyway.

Wrong code. Another crash in the system.

Welcome to the Digital Poets Society

Poetry Upload

Shadows Fade
Life’s a flicker, a glitch in time,
Broken pixels of a broken mind.
Searching for meaning, but it’s all lies—
codes that won’t unlock the skies. gur svefg
Empty Stares
I scream into silence, no one hears.
Parents’ voices just pbqr vf ringing in my ears.
Another night, another pointless fight,
Lost in the dark, no end in sight.

Debug Rants

Why do they think I’m just being “dramatic”?
Like my pain is a qrcerffvba phase, some stupid habit.
They don’t see the storm inside my head,
The words I swallow before they’re 01101101 01100001 said.
School’s a prison, they don’t understand.
Forced smiles, fake friends, broken plans.
And the only escape is my pen and page—
A world to rage in, a digital cage.

Error Logs

March 3rd, 2003
Nobody gets it. I’m just a glitch in the system.
Every day feels heavier, like the weight of a thousand suns.
Maybe someday the code will break. Maybe someday I will too.
April 17th, 2003
Found a note hidden in an old poem:
"19 9 12 12 25 2 1 14 4 19 " - maybe it means something?
Or maybe it’s just another number to forget.

Hidden .TXT Fragments

Fragmented Truths
Pieces lost in 8-bit dreams,
Glitched out signals, silent screams.
Find the code in 01110010 broken lines,
Where sadness and pixels intertwine.
This site’s a puzzle nobody solves,
Except those who look 01101001 01101111 beyond the resolve.
The code is there, if you want to see—
It’s 8 2 7, just like the misery.