To You, And Only You
*So I haven't been on Opuss in ages due to extreme GCSE shizzle and general business.
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*So I haven't been on Opuss in ages due to extreme GCSE shizzle and general business.
This is my passion, all of my emotions into this one single piece with nothing but a bitter distaste for my life right now.
The more I dwell over these past few months, the more I realise I have never done enough. I've always been a quiet person, afraid to come out of my shell.
Hospitals never used to scare me. Not even when I was very young. I remember when I was about four, I had to go to hospital and have a tooth taken out. It didn't worry me in the slightest.
#adventchallenge. Who'd ever know. We'd come this far. Our footsteps seemed. Encased in tar. Each with a wound. And fresh laid scar. It seemed forbidden. They tried to bar. Together, equal, on a par.
When someone dies,. Someone near,. Theres a pain in your heart,. That makes you spare a tear,. It can be an end or,. A new start,. That time you have to part,. With someone,.
"I'm going back to 505, If it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs" I'd said I'd call him when I got home.
Love is all around, but how does it look. Can we picture it in our mind. Is it the look upon your soul mates face As it changes over time.
When you came into the world, she held you in her arms. You thanked her by wailing like a banshee. When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you. You thanked her by crying all night long.
I looked up to you. You were everything I wanted to be: determined, powerful, strong, hardworking: where did that go.
Love is that special feeling That tickles our heart and soul, That often leaves us crying, But never short we grow.
In the soft pink spring of blossoming flowers. The pockets of my favourite jacket. Which once belonged to you. Were full of glossy polaroids with both of our most grotesque expressions.
Waking from a dream Just you and me Walking by a stream Kissing under a tree And I start daydreaming.
Daydreaming in the night The sun is shining…. Not a cloud in the sky Endless meadows… With an array of sweet smelling flowers And u sitting under a tree… Reading a book perhaps.
I love the thought of having someone with me. Us against the world. I love the thought of holding your hand. Of kissing your lips. Of loving you with all my heart.
My book of words, That mean so much. Unravel my thoughts, That I so closely clutch. Of love, Of hate. My poetry book, Holds future and fate. A figure to think, A friend to confide.
I LOST SO MUCH BUT HAVEN'T GAIN SHIT, I FEEL LIKE I AIN'T GONE NEVER WIN. I'M TIRED OF WAITING ON ANYTHING EVEN UMMA HAVE IT OR FIND A WAY TOO.
To be aware of my senses To be aware of my emotions To be aware of my grief To be aware my tenderness To be aware of my goodness To be aware of my impulses To be aware of my thoughts and desires To...
Adam open his eyes and woke up his wife Susan, they got up and ready and went down stairs to see what they saw every year on Christmas, since she was five, Lisa always got up and went down stairs,...
Life is spiralling out of control,. The girl has lost all her goals,. Not sure what to do or where to go,. Her smile has failed to grow,. In the hectic life she has,. She always feels so sad,.
It's funny sometimes. The things we can't bring ourselves to say. And you only realize later. When you tell yourself it wasn't supposed to be this way. When you lose something so special.
I hate moving, I hate the packing. I love new homes to start fresh, but my case, it's just making me depressed.. I have an open mind and always act if I'm fine.
To tame or not to tame,. That is the question,. My efforts are completely lame,. I'm open to suggestion,. Not been in the door 5 bloody minutes,. I have a tantrum on my hands,.
Have you ever known a feeling true Do you just drift in shades of blue Give it all up for something new Do you have the strength to see it through An empty promise is holding you... Is that true.