Come Be
#sundayrepost Come taste what I can taste. A feast so delightful it will tickle all your taste buds. More substantial than any all you can eat. Come sing what I can sing.
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#sundayrepost Come taste what I can taste. A feast so delightful it will tickle all your taste buds. More substantial than any all you can eat. Come sing what I can sing.
What if you weren't here. What if I wasn't here. What if I didn't know you. What if you didn't know me. What if your friends didn't know you. What if my friends didn't know me.
I’ve done what every girl does after she gets rejected for the third and last time from a person that she really likes: I listened to tons of breakup songs.
A mother sings to daughter, Her baby girl asleep, The mother finally falls down, And in her hands does weep.
There are many things in life that aren't surprising. Like knowing you have to get older, and have to work at some point maybe.
I learnt the lesson long ago. I knew that boys were bad news. I saw my friends fall apart. From bad romances that didn't last. I made a promise to myself. I'd never ever lower my defence.
How did I reach here. Filled with fear But no single tear With my skies so unclear How did I become so numb.
#acorn - This was one of the first poems I wrote on Opuss ☺. As if I was walking towards the light,. As if I was broken from the fight,. As if I didn't know what to do,. Not a single clue,.
You signed your signature across my heart An intake of breath...... as I was shot by cupids dart. Love entered into my soul leaving its rose tinted footsteps I was left feeling weightless....
A moment here. A moment there. A minute of happiness and godly bliss. A minute of sadness and harmful tears. A day today. A day yesterday. A sun. A moon.
I've felt the pain and the hurt of losing a child. I've felt the heat from the sun as it looked down and smiled. I've felt the cry and desperation of the oppressed and the weak.
My heart has a light, it shines very bright, from morning 'till night. My heart has a light. Despite where I've been, despite what I've seen, my heart has a light.
I'm in love with him. Totally and completely in love with my best friend. We can talk forever and more after that, and I guess one time while we were talking, I went and fell in love with him.
Eyes will drip, mouths will speak, Eyes will cry, hearts will sneak. Hearts will hide but eyes will peek. At first glance, the future looks bleak.
SHe lets me listen, when she moves me, Words are not like other words She takes me, from under my arms She plants me, in a distant cloud And the black rain in my eyes Falls in torrents, torrents She...
#sundayrepost Through the looking glass I see, A future dark there be. No happiness or nothing, Just grimness there for me. Through the looking glass of hate, I cannot see no mates.
All of those times that make us, Realize that we have it all. Friends that love and are there for you. That pick you up when you fall. Living and dying, Laughing and crying.
Sat here, looking around It's like I've found something new All things in a different light Oh what can I do.
There is something about music. It heals me. It makes me happy. It makes me cry. It makes me shy. It makes me travel. It kisses me. It breaks my heart. It makes me stupid. It makes me feel understood.
It feels like... I'm finally ready, you know. I feel happy I feel peaceful I feel prepared. I tried so long to be perfect: To gain control of it all, And wake up each morning with spirit and hope.
You've got the whole world. Ahead of you. You're perfect. Untouched. Believe in yourself. Believe in you and me. Believe that it can be a we. Please believe in me. Believe in me. Believe. In yourself.
Love, where be thee on this day. Love why abandoned thee, I say Love in darkened smiles of hate Love twas neither good nor great Love left its scars and turned away Love!. LOVE. A new love.
My heart, my mind, my meaning. What purpose in a fathomless land. Existing, being, living. Who and what defines that place in which I stand. Am I merely existing, born to die. I, I, I.
You have changed my life in so many ways. Laughter returned, So long a distant dream. A glimpse of life with meaning starts to be seen. Yet still darkness returns, in dark chasms to fall.