Omg Mate
Even though your my oldest friend You really drive me round the bend. Why can't you just be happy with one The way your going you'll end up With none.
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Even though your my oldest friend You really drive me round the bend. Why can't you just be happy with one The way your going you'll end up With none.
My body clock is ticking. It's a time bomb that just may blow. I have to face the reality. There is no where else to go. Reasons for a family. For children yes or no. Decisions have to be made.
A long, twisting path lays ahead,. Out and over the horizon it does spread,. Lined by trees and shrubs so green,. Looking out,. excited and keen,. My walk is slow,. but sometimes I run,.
Dark days, black thoughts emotions like this can't be taught Wish they'd go away, but something tells me they're here to stay. Is it a risk worth taking, will things ever become clear.
Don't start, and then there's no need to quit. Starting due to peer pressure means you will be seen as weak and simply a doormat.
Decisions, decisions, decisions. My life feels like a blur, Rushing past my ears, I don't know whether to think things through, Or just break down in tears.
-TIFFANY- The journey home was a quiet one. It felt almost dangerous as Nate drove a lot slower than usual, constantly gazing at the picture of the scan on the dashboard.
There are four of us in that photo frame, Four of us smiling out At a world we cannot see, Yet we smile past those doubts.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the...
She was a girl of integrity, Honesty, intelligence, morals and truth.
Do we have a fate. A life set out, Do we have a destiny, That He may shout. Is there a path. To follow its wind, Is there a certainty, Or a definite kind. Are we just travellers. Born to our roads.
I could have been so much more. At school my grades were rather poor. More interested in having laughs and chat. I should have been revising and all of that. I could have been so much more.
Death has no hidden agenda or timetable so to speak The second of my funeral's is on Friday of this week I should be there really, to help and support a mate.
Need to find a new direction. Find something to ease this tension. The things that have happened ...must be down to Fate pushing me toward the path I must take. Come to a crossroads, which way to...
All my articles have something hidden in them. All you have to do, is read between the lines. The purpose of this article, is to understand how it feels when a person finds that nothing is as it...
Every waking moment a continual test, continually striving to offer my best. Pressure to keep ahead of the rest, trying to predict, what happens next.
So we part ways, you cranky and I tired, after a discussion about life that turns sour.
We travel along Hand in hand Following the tracks Across the Land Then comes a time Where the track forks The direction we take Questions our thoughts We have to decide The direction of our...
Just something I randomly thought of :) ------- We have two eyes. Here's how this work: let's pretend to every person, the left eye is the brain and the right eye is the soul.
I've always been one to walk on the safe side, The sensible fool who gets left by the wayside. An opportunity too good to miss has been dangled, My heart and brain so incredibly tangled.
There's so many decisions to make in life. Some cause happiness, others cause strife.
Does it usually take this long to decide what I want to become. I'm a bit of a confused individual at the moment. I have no idea what career path to take.
Lying here Close to the end Wishing for The things not done. Wish I'd never walked that path Or I'd said those words Wish I'd married my first love But wishes cannot change.
What comes first. Love, or glory. Would you prefer the raw, almighty force of love being thrust through your veins at every beat of your heart?...