Inner Chantress
My inner chantress summons me to my knees Whispering taunts are carried on the breeze My perception of what once was tis now gone Carried away by torrid tempers so strong Unforgiven and relentless is...
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My inner chantress summons me to my knees Whispering taunts are carried on the breeze My perception of what once was tis now gone Carried away by torrid tempers so strong Unforgiven and relentless is...
All of these unspoken words. Never pronounced, never heard. But to say them might mean rejection. So, I'll say them with careful selection...
Lips sealed, Ink written riddles, Art of yours, tongue to wield. Reckless & messy, playing emotions like a fiddle. Looking right in my eyes, Out comes all of your lies.
Im hiding in the corner of a giant sphere. Its called the world; oh how I do fear. All the evil; all those out to smear. I would not allow them to get so near.
Your words are lies, Your talk just isn't true, All those empty threats, You wouldn't dare do. Your speech is shallow, No meaning, no depth, As for your promises, They're never kept.
#emotion. Dark concoction,. Gut commotion,. Green with envy,. Black emotion,. Feel it strong,. Instinctive bite,. And act it out,. As though it's right,. Deserving, worthy,. Lust strong need,.
#emotion. Bubble bubble. Turn and boil. A spell to be made. For you to coil. Lust aplenty. Rage amock. This emotion potion. Shall ruin your luck. Bittersweet to the tongue. But horribly delightful.
You call me your naughty girl. You've got my head in a whirl. Feelings like I've never had. Always leave me feeling really bad. I want to tell you. How you ignite my fire too. How you make me crave.
The doomed first date is one where you expect too much. I don't know about you, but all my life I've been someone who dreamt about romance in the most unrealistic way.
This is me shutting down, my heart is in pieces and my mind is full of torment. The pain just doesn't stop. Its like my whole world was suddenly tore out from beneath me.
I always feared that you will go This thought in my head kept going to and fro And now that you are saying you are leaving I want you to stay and I'll go I want you to wake up early everyday Wake...
I'm really bad. I have to tell you that. Right now you're reading this, probably thinking that I'm over thinking things right now and everything is not as bad. Things will get better.
Please lord give me some power, Lord please give me some strength. For this is my darkest hour, Of never ending length. The minutes seem like weeks, The seconds last for days.
Secrets we keep. Locked away. It makes us weep. The forbidden things we cannot say. Things about you. Things about me. Who would have thought, who would have knew.
Little girl stop crying Save the pain for me Wait for me to be strong again I'll set one side free I can't forget the past Can't foresee the future No one understands me No one sees that side of her...
I sleep and wake with thoughts in my head I wish they would just leave my bed They come together in a bundle That sometimes I honestly can't handle They make me cry I have no clue why Push them...
I examined myself in the mirror. I looked at my Strawberry Blonde curls that fell halfway down my back. It had natural blonde highlights in it. My hair was frizzy, as always.
I hate my mood swings And I hate what they do One moment I am happy The other I can't seem to get through I try to acknowledge their existence But it seems that they are very persistent One moment...
#augustwriteaday #emotions How to proceed, how to play. The situation seems wrong Feelings astray She came in, gliding Slowly we showed No need for hiding Love.
#youngwritershousehold Whispering a secret, Forbidden to be shared, Whispering a secret, Answers are declared Whispering a secret, Looking cautiously around, Whispering a secret, Hoping no one...
Don't read if you don't like the good side/bad side stuff, the next part will have less of it :) (Emotional angst stuff) "Our office..." I step forward, into the room.
I don't not want to hear it, I just simply can't. I'm immune to hearing all the bullshit, all the bullshit falling out of your lips. I'm immune to all the mean things you hope I hear.
My mind,wide awake, So eager and so keen, But my eyes are so tired, I really need to sleep. I don't want to sleep, I'm not at all tired, How can I sleep, When there is so much for me to admire.
Words, fears, tragedies, my minds painted & written in dark tainted ink. Without my guiding light & the way I think.. I fear I'll blink & disappear & disintegrate & sink.