Changing Tides (I Need You)
Waiting. But I think time is standing still. I'm dreaming. Yet I seem to wake up unfulfilled. I fear the unknown. But can't wait till it's shown. Should I take those first steps.
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Waiting. But I think time is standing still. I'm dreaming. Yet I seem to wake up unfulfilled. I fear the unknown. But can't wait till it's shown. Should I take those first steps.
We both lost our way. We both did stray. We both did change. But we stayed put in our cage. We both found a way. To make hate go away. Cause we both did change. And we unlocked our cage.
Dark, drab and grey, I can't stand straight, I slowly sway, With a miserable tone in all I say People no longer smile, they turn away, Now I crawl, rather than pace A spring in my step. What happened.
We all have stories to tell, just like you told me yours. I gave you my full attention.
"No matter how old you are, a hug from your mum always makes things better." - My brother said this. It inspired me to write this ...
#acrostic. Many moons ago. Yin was feeling low. Shades of black tainted her heart. Through her journey to a brand new start. Endless rivers of tears she cried. Resenting her heart cause it lied.
Sometimes we're happy. Sometimes we're sad. Maybe do good things. Some even real bad. The heart it will break. Like something you peel. Just keep your head up. You'll feel it self heal.
Why did I decide to change the course of my life. I was impatient and naive that i let people take advantage of me My life has turned upside down and now it is crashing down.
( I Know, I know, oh yes, I know. ) I know what it means To be lost in the dark. I know what it means To be tossed by the storm.
Reconcile,. Smile smile smile,. It's been a while,. We've been to trial,. Now it's time,. To draw the line,. A journey, a climb,. To make it fine,. Miscommunication,. Was our frustration,.
Find what keeps you in fear. Seek out the dangers it holds. But fight them off your tears. Turn them from black to gold. Facing this life is juxtaposed. Holding the pity people feel.
The world is feeling. A little bit flesh and spine,. Finding it difficult to. Make clear and define. One day you think 'it's yours!'. The next 'it can never be mine!'. Sweet mother of euphorbia.
Hello again, and today is Thursday, February 28, 2013. What is there in life without having someone by your side to share that time with you, be it a friend, relative, or lover.
He was destroyed by them, Shut down and turned off, Thanks to their cruel and mocking laugh, His dreams were shattered, His confidence in tatters, And he cried as he slowly shuffled home.
The bridge of all sorrows is not a good place to visit. Once crossed to the opposite bank some never return. It's flimsy planking may crumble after your transit.
The life that I love sat me down one day And it told me that it was going away It said that it had loved me but I was holding it back And that things between us had gotten off track.
#NatureAcrostic S | lowly burning up my skin, U| nderneath, my heart thaws thin, N| ot wanting it to go away, L | eaving me, another day...
It's funny how we are different But similar in ways That words cannot explain You like this I like that We seem different But it's not a proven fact We just met I can plainly see But there's...
#acrostic challenge [A]mour. What is love anyway.
My mother is dead. Pain pulses and pounds To the very finger tips of my being, Then curls back viciously, vacuously, Violating every sinew back to my heart.
#acrostic A ltered paths, turns and twists, too often security life resists. M any dreams we must reshape, stability amorphous, elusive like mist.
[Verse 1:] . Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street . Faster than the wind, passionate as sin ending so suddenly .
He's like reaching for the moon. Out of my league, out of my grasp. He's become my whole universe. All consuming, lost in a love so vast. I'm floating, swimming, pink sky space.
#sundayrepost That familiar and unpleasant feeling of anxiety was present in Thayne's stomach as he made his way slowly through the rows of beds and lawns.