A Beautiful Reality
Too often do we spend our time worrying, pondering and thinking negatively. Accept your anxiety then release it. Its only a defence mechanism. Nothing is ever as bad as your mind makes it out to be.
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Too often do we spend our time worrying, pondering and thinking negatively. Accept your anxiety then release it. Its only a defence mechanism. Nothing is ever as bad as your mind makes it out to be.
Farewell senseless feelings. Farewell demons of the past. Farewell thoughts of misery. Farewell these thoughts at last. Goodbye to all the anger. Goodbye to all the pain. Goodbye to all the sorrow.
I need to work out how to live up to everyone's expectations, I've always been so good getting the right qualifications.
Dear Dan, I'd ask how you're doing, But I don't care Only writing this letter On paper that's spare I'll admit that I thought About you once or twice No need to write back Just a read would...
People say to me, 'I remember when the binman had to carry a metal bin from your back door to the lorry to empty it and then put it back' And I say that's fair enough, but the times you remember...
It's been a long time since I've felt a sadness like that. I haven't felt grey and hollow for many months. And this surprises me.
Men are men And bitches be bitches But when you use one to subjugate the other , you kinda be snitchin- It's a big ass ocean man, So start the fuck fishin- But don't use my words for your Personal...
Hello again, and today is Wednesday, January 30, 2013. Lately I've been thinking about the past. More specifically about the past that seems to be a lot better than how it is today.
We live to learn so we can learn to live. Grow. We never learn enough so we die pursuing knowledge. Know. Knowledge is power which is harmful in the wrong hands. So.
Mirror mirror on the wall, will this vanity, prevail or fall. Will insecurities crumble away, will confidence be here to stay. Will all the wrongs turn into rights, will all the dark turn into light.
If you took away my ability to see, Lord, how would I deal. It would bring insight on true beauty, only experiencing pure soul. I could not judge on what my eyes see, for sight is sometimes deceiving.
Love tattooed inside. An achor of eternity. I glance at the figure of eight, and know you're always there for me. 17 years old when the needle pierced my flesh.
Today I'm feeling strange. Today I feel slightly better. Today I look at myself. Today the weathers wetter. Today I'm appearing strong. Today I feel my urges. Today I've been distracted.
Every choice I've made. Has brought this moment here. This chapter of my life begins. I really hold no fear. I'll scale all the rainbows. That come from cloudy skies. And wipe away the tears.
Good day. I'm never less than brilliant. At all tasks I take on. I'm amazing at computer games. At drawing I'm the don. I'm a genius with my word play. With a cue I am the "one".
#acrostic O mar always say "I made you a mother" M akes everything possible and never gives up A nger and bullying he ignores and never bothers R emain as you are my son. You will reach the top.
He smiles at me from far away. He laughs at my strange jokes which I end up including in my talk for nonsense reasons. He listens to love songs when I'm around. He stands up for me.
Oh empathy what tragedy, behold on me, do i see be. Another soul, another life. Blessed with sorrow, filled with strife. The simple things, thou have denied, deny my touch, foretell my life.
Now that I'm 9, I've figured out most things. Like the hiding the food that you dislike works well until you have to do something with it.
Little girl just a baby and they know; not maybe, That she is the the most beautiful, Girl in the whole entire world, And she's a pure living miracle.
I looked myself up and down in the full length piece of glass, I did a little twirl and snuck looks as I walked past, I thought of times so long ago and asked myself why. Did I really eat that much.
she's shorter, but with double the wit shes intelligent, a clown, but wont take no stick she rises above bullies and shows that shes better that an independant spirit is something to treasure.
There's something I wish To make my words more To make a song of my words "Give it a try" I've been told before Soon I'll get a guitar And give it a go How will it go.
Can depression be a phase. A short chapter of a whole.