Confidence And Courage
I put a post up on opuss and then I had a freak. at first I felt proud of my work. but then I felt so weak. no one was hearting it. it was the 7th one put up today.
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I put a post up on opuss and then I had a freak. at first I felt proud of my work. but then I felt so weak. no one was hearting it. it was the 7th one put up today.
Is it too late. Have I been forgotten. In a month's time After all I had gotten. Am I not remembered. Does no one care. Have I lost my touch. Am I just no longer there.
Time after time I'm writing awful rhymes Losing all my skill Falling down the hill I just can't join the letters Can not do any better Finally hit a wall Now I just fall Nothing good to...
You make me feel like I'm not a waste. Your color fills up all empty space. And your voice sounds like a symphony. I just can't see how you could fall for someone like me.
Kiss me in a snow storm. Wipe away frozen tears. Hold me like you want to be loved. Tell me your darkest fears. Tear off my clothes. Come so close. Whisper my name. Tell me what you want most.
I've messed up. Very badly. He's never going to forgive me. I just can't get over the fact that HE DOESN'T WANT ME ANYMORE. He used to.
You say you look terrible, Your hair looks a mess. You don't realise what's happened, You like yourself less and less. You say you sound terrible, But your voice is pure and rich.
The Lonely, The Bitter, and The Troubled George the Lonely George sat, his head leaning on the freezing window. His earphones dangled loosely down his sides and into his left pocket.
Dear Comfort. On a calm, rainy day. Whose velvety touch blanketed me in warmth. And washed over my racing, thudding heart. You ran away some nights ago. And left me screaming into my sheets.
I don't even want to try anymore. I'm so confused about everything. Is my best friend really my best friend. Is she worth the struggle. Am I really in love with someone I haven't a chance with.
Being proud of something… then finding something that blows it out of the water. Making you seem young, lacking in something… but what do I need. What could make me as good as you. Please.
Do you remember when we stood in that field underneath those stars. I told you I loved you, everything was pure-honest and true. We've both changed so much that its just crazy.
I'm scared to jump into the fire I'm scared I'm gonna fall I won't ever take the risk I won't lose it all I'll never know until I try But is it worth the pain Should I open up my heart Or shut it...
I wish I could write as well as you do, producing masterpieces everyday. I wish I could write as well as you do, I still have so much left to say.
I know I'm not suppose to be here, But if I left. Would you care.
I don't want to feel This inkling I am now This niggling in my brain I won't let you get inside The inner depths of my mind I won't be hurt again I can hear a little voice At the back of...
I'm sorry I can't have a 4.0 Or have almost-perfect grades Sorry I don't volunteer on very many days I'm sorry I don't have tons of friends Or pretty hair or eyes I'm sorry I don't tell the truth I'm...
I'm having a writer's block, I'm not sure what to do. I know what I want to write, But I'm not sure how to.
On my opuss comments I have had someone putting me down, I don't understand which left my delicate face in a frown. On many of my posts they have a lot to say, It even happened today.
I haven't had a like, since yesterday morning. Has my writing quality gone down. I feel like i'm going to drown. Opuss seems so cold and harsh. People don't post so often. They don't even comment.
I wish I had a business head But I don't So I could do what I wanted But I won't I have the product But I'm stuck What to do next.
Sometimes I have such a low self esteem, I always worry what I think is not what it means, The laughter from behind or when I pass by, I always wonder if it's me they are laughing at all this time.
Does my bum look big in this . Does this skirt look a bit too tight . Do my shoes look really tarty. Does my outfit look alright . Does my hair look rather messy. Does my tummy look all saggy.
"I stand alone," I said. "Because then, no matter what, I won't fall.