Thousands of free stories. Support your favorites when you're ready.
Showing stories tagged with #emotional-vulnerability Clear filter
A solitary creature Seems I'll be forever alone Nobody to stand beside me, No hand to hold I'm not looking for someone, I can do things on my own Although I am very curious About the unknown On...
If I were a broken bough, Would still you rest beside me. And if I splintered at your touch, Would then you scold and walk away. If I were but a stormy day, Would still you scamper carefree.
You block my creative flow When you're here I just stop My energy goes into making you tea and ironing your shirts and cleaning your socks I have no time for me.
Dear dad I know it's been about two years in the making but here's the letter you asked me to write about my feelings and what's on my mind.
I don't know where I stand, I don't know what our future holds. I don't know if you love me, In fact I don't know how I feel towards you. I am scared.... I am scared that it's all a dream.
You clog up my mind, Without touching my heart, I can see the clotted wall, That keeps us apart, I'd wish for more, But I'd just be a bore, Why can't I understand, Just what does it take, Do I just...
Each day I tell you I love you But you say you can't feel it Each day I find new words to tell you And still you don't feel it How can I show you How can I demonstrate The love in my heart That...
I've been alone too long. Boyfriends comes and goes till I no longer introduce them to my friends and definitely not bring them home to meet mum. I've been strong too long.
Do you love me. I hope you do. I just can't find the words to say that back to you. I love you, and I would never take you for granted. I couldn't care less if you had no money.
#nightdwellers Oh I've got the 5am blues I'll be coming after 2 I'll be wrecked into the night Will you put up a good fight.
White lace brushing up against my skin, If I kiss you one last time would it be a sin. Your touch on my arms sends waves right through me, If you weren't here, who would I be.
You read me like a book. You know from just a look. You know from just one line. Whether or not your mine. But you know you always are. Whether near or far. The truth is in my heart.
'Better to have loved and lost than never loved at all' Better to take a leap of faith even if you fall.
A steady anchor. Never swept in by the tide. Lace your composition. When really you're drowning in lies. Surfacing for air only sometimes. Those moments only in those. Precious breathes do I find.
I hate hospital waiting rooms Full of doom and gloom The fake persona Of the receptionist called Verona The glazing eyes The painful cries Filled to the brink Please wash your hands in the...
The thing about love is that it can fade. People's feelings aren't set in stone. But surely the love that fades isn't true love. Although one could question whether true love even exists...
For my parents. If only you knew. Who I really was. What I truly am. If only you understood. How my situation is. Where I'm coming from. If only you heard. The words I've uttered.
I lay in bed The sky is dark The city is asleep And I know nobody can see me So let myself go Push down my emotional walls.
I'm sorry for my imperfections. I'm sorry for being weird. I'm sorry for being stupid. I'm sorry for being awkward. I'm sorry for crying. I'm sorry for being sensitive. I'm sorry for my mistakes.
Tonight can you love me,. Can you hold me tight,. Can you kiss my neck in the middle of the night,. Can you hold my hand,. And say I love you,. Can you say that you want me,. Cause I want you to,.
I came on this app to be myself. I hide who I am from everyone else.
They tell me just to smile, And play along the game, But no matter how i fake a smile, I still feel will the pain.
Five sevens and a nine, Bring us to a point in time, Where the clocks they chime, And I have your hand in mine.
Is it just me. Am I so wrong. To have sexual thoughts. All day long. What can I say. I'm a sexual man. I like to have it. As much as I can. Missionary. Doggy style. No matter which.