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Where can she be, This woman, this lady. This 'Mum' This 'All Loving' someone. Where did she go, This 'warmth', this 'home'. Why do I sometimes feel So Alone.
Pen and paper It is truly amazing to believe what has been written down on a crisp, white sheet of paper. Stories, it's mystical, enchanting words scribbled along, with changes and errors.
I never really saw myself as who I am now. Trying to find people who are like me but at the same time not. I'm contradicting myself again. Here, I'll most likely be at home.
A word that describes love has been nothing compared to the feelings that once had inside, and it has fade like a busy morning after a good dream.
Everyone always talks about this point in life when you realise who you are, what you want to achieve and who you ultimately want to be. I fear that this day will never come.
Length: 470 words I wanted to be like Emma. I wanted to be able to climb the tallest trees and swing from branch to branch like a monkey.
In what world am I 'perfect'. A silly thought, I know. You always say 'just blend on in', Get sucked into the flow. Can I be my own girl. A person by myself. In what world would you want that.
What I wanna be. The only person I wanna be is me. But why. Why can't I be. The person that I think I should be. Just 'cause. I have to get a job. Does that mean I should be over the top.
Like a bird in a cage I try to escape, From emotional torture my biggest mistake, I'm trapped will someone come let me free, I'm flapping like the bird but not so effortlessly, Confined by the...
Music is.............what makes me smile when I feel like crying my eyes out, music is what gets me through the day, music is the single ray of sunshine in the dark and stormy world that is...
It's funny how you never see what someone's like until they're gone, All the time you wasted and realization you were wrong.
I'm not quite sure what else to say, To make it last another day. So scared to stay or be alone, All I hear's an empty drone. Perhaps one day they'll be some man, Who'll like me like no other can.
Take it or leave it is the theme of the day Give and take but give is always my way I want more than I get and I want it now.
I want to let my true colours shine, But I don't know how to. Where do I start, Let's just say I'm new. I hide behind my hair, Every single day of the year. I want to have confidence, Is there a cure.
Good afternoon everyone. And what an afternoon it's been.. I've been accepted into the college I've most wanted to go to. I'm so over-the-moon about it that I just had to share it with you.
Only when you're no longer vulnerable; you may then be your confident self. Only when you finished being negative; can you then learn to be truly be positive.
I really want to be different, I hate all that is 'not' My music taste's eclectic, I love the stench of body rot My clothes, they are a cool nightmare, My face, it's set hard and grim (Ssssh,...
Broken people don't often realise how broken they are. . iMean we put on this facade of how strong we are & end up believing that we're strong and not broken. . See I've lived a broken life for years.
blue, do you know where you stand, alone, in a crowded room. red hair is for her boldness, her "we can do it!" pledge. passive aggressive red hair. rage, and repetitive redness thrown into the air.
@LittleKitten Dream challenge Lucid dreaming..... I dreamt one night, lucid vision bright..
Close your eyes pretty child Descend into the dark abyss The demons and monsters have surrendered Let your fears your strength caress They're waving a white flag Take control of the witch and...
I don't know what I enjoy I don't know what I want to do I don't know why I'm here I don't know who I am I don't know what's right and wrong I don't know how to let my pride go I don't know how to...
The turquoise ocean crashing beyond her eyes. The tangerine sunset waiting to arise. The warm yellow sun, impossible to despise, she was out of her hell, and into paridise.
I'm kind of a geek Well some call me a freak But I honestly couldn't give a damn Yes I know I'm weird I realise I'm strange But really I wouldn't dare bother to change I like taking showers...