ACHING
With forgiveness. I hold my heart low, below sorrow. In the beauty of your presence, I bowed, with anxious adoration. No soulful regrets linger in memories of being.
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With forgiveness. I hold my heart low, below sorrow. In the beauty of your presence, I bowed, with anxious adoration. No soulful regrets linger in memories of being.
Am I worth the chance,. Worth the glance,. Why would you take the chance on me,. Plagued by emotional scars and insecurity,. I've started to heal,. The pain was far too real,.
My head on his chest I close my eyes and savour the feeling. The steady drumming of his heart beat soothing my post nightmare panic. He was here. Safe.
Hold my hand, It will be okay, At least that's what they say. Give me a hug, As if you don't care, You're worries aren't there.
Come sit with me and let's talk for a while, Emotions flow free I'll make you smile. Just be yourself and let down your guard, See I told you, it isn't that hard.
I want to wrap you up in kindness. And cover you with care. Bury all your sadness. And shield you from your fears. I want to scare grey clouds away. And frighten off the cold.
My eyes are leaking ink. Writing the words I wish to say. My mouth releases the sounds. Incoherent in they're way. My mind tries to communicate, But meaning won't fight through.
#adventchallenge. My gift to you. Will not be wrapped. My gift to you. Will not cost money. My gift to you. Will bring you warmth. My gift to you. Will at times be funny. I'll gift you loyalty.
A warmth grips my stomach, I love the way it feels. It comes from out of nowhere, And negative vibes it kills. So sudden and so great, Please don't leave as quickly.
'I'm sick of arranging and planning everything and everyone making me sort everything out. I'm the girl. I want someone to look after me!' I scream at him.
When a person is really hurting, do you keep them on hold Turning the comfort of warmth, into a dull and painful cold Do you hold back from the words that you know can heal Knowing it brings...
Heart beats fast, sweat starts to form, you hope that this moment will last. You feel the warmth, every touch sends shivers down your spine. Dreams, visions, and thoughts fill your mind.
Joined with stitches, long sleeves, covered scars, All in pieces, body, mind, barely beating heart, Come, I'll put my arms around your aching body, Kiss every day...
A heart for sale. It's just out of jail. Been used maybe two times. And two more as a part time. A heart to own. With an empty throne. Some parts might be torn. And you might find one tiny thorn.
I'm not made of crystal. Or diamonds. When I break I never become whole again. Each time I get hurt, A piece of me dies, Goes away, Disappears. When I get cut, It's deep.
I'm not a gambling man. But you just have to understand. If I bet on you. Then you have to bet on me too. I'm not just betting on you. I'm betting on me. I'm betting on us. On keeping me and you a we.
I feel safe when you are here I feel safe when our hearts are near I feel safe when you need me I feel safe when you feel me But will you be here tomorrow. Or will you leave while am asleep at night.
Rated R for offensive language. It makes no sense that I'm tearing up, it's not me that's been hurt. It's not me that's broken and alone.
Don't tell me I'm beautiful. It makes me hurt worse. I despise your kind words-. Sorry to be terse. When you tell me I'm worth it. I just want to collapse. Because I can't listen.
Will you draw me Nude.
He's just a child Stuck in a mans world Never will he reach out He knows he'll be shut down Everything hits him He never hits back Taking all the blame He follows the road of peace And always stays...
If only u cld hear me Between all of these tears, wish u cld see me clearly Tho I'm hopeful, I presume the worst is round the corner I pray my days aren't numbered but I can't help but wonder If my...
Would you love me If I was a basket case. What if the clock was always ticking. How much time would you waste. If I was covered in scars, Would you still stick around.
What does it mean.