Not A Good Night.
Garh!!. I am so upset right now!!. If only I could make it right somehow. I thought we made a deal. But instead I am upset, something I didn't want to feel. Sometimes things don't go as planned.
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Garh!!. I am so upset right now!!. If only I could make it right somehow. I thought we made a deal. But instead I am upset, something I didn't want to feel. Sometimes things don't go as planned.
I want moments I don't want to forget. I want memories I want to keep. I don't care if I am awake or asleep. I do want them with me. In my heart I want them to be. Cause they are so good to remember.
For those of you who know me well enough, you'll know that I enjoy the rain.
When you look at me. Do you see me. When I look at you. I see you. When you hear me. Do you listen to me. When I listen to you. I hear you. When you touch me. Do you feel me. When I touch you.
I am strong. Because I know my weaknesses,. I am beautiful. Because I am aware of my flaws,. I am fearless. Because I learnt to recognise illusion from real,. I am wise.
(song) Solidarity, Has chosen me, To take away my enemies, And my friends, Is there no end to this, Solidarity, That's chosen me, To be, Who I want to be, To let me see, The truth inside of...
Sometimes I wonder If I I've done enough to be remembered by. To leave foot prints in the sand as the sea water kisses the sky. Do you follow my ways and take large faithful strides.
Darkness summons the moody angst, And romance of an inner evil; A force the subject fights against, Or submits to, welcome thinly veiled. Not this dark.
The minds thought process is something complex, observing numerous pieces of information for our selves to digest. All around the thoughts, memories capabilities gather.
Looking up so high. The moon a hanging crescent glowing so bright. Stars blanket the dark night and light the sky. Counting stars lost in time. Watching them sparkle & shine.
Boredom, oh boredom Where would we be. You fill us with nothing And encourage creativity Boredom, oh boredom Why can't you see. I want to do something Let me be free.
You're a burning candle,. A silver lining. A darkness brighter than the sun. You're a mindless desire,. An obscure need. A nightmare sweeter than the sweetest dream. You're a soft touch wrecking ball.
I came through the darkness into light I faced my demons and won the fight A more open upfront gaz here for you Ask me a question and I'll Answer true Just don't ask about that incident with that...
We are together in this relationship of ours A couple entwined bound by marriage vows So why do I still feel so lonely.
What I would give to live a day in someone else's shoes. To see the world through a different person's eyes. To have different experiences. To feel new feelings and see new things.
Inky pages,. Leather bound,. Filled with secrets,. Never found,. Messy writing,. Confused words,. Filled with poems,. Never heard,. Ink splatters,. Green and blue,. Filled with things,.
B rooding like some goon. R emembering all of his gloom. O ppressed and so full of doom. O h, something is coming soon. D epressed and shity he croons.
I sat upon the velvet stool, The fabric soft and smooth, Remembering the golden rule, To brush off all the dust.
A quiet little flower,. An intrinsic kind of girl. A little bit lonely,. Her thoughts are often in a whirl. She's quite antisocial. Very shy, you see. Never goes anywhere,.
For the world to hear my thoughts. Through poems and stories and songs. Will be my dying wish. Along with righting all my wrongs. I hope someone is their for me. Through all the laughs and cries.
A single raindrop slivers down my breezy window. The clouds are mottled with patches of grey and black. Thunder rumbles in the distance, too far for lightning to be seen.
All I need is this All I need is that Just this one last kiss Just that one thing I miss But that's not just it.
I know I'm not that funny. I know I'm not that bright. I know I'm often lost for words. I know I don't have perfect sight. I know I'm not the fastest. Or athletic in anyway.
Clawing away at the inside of my skull, they dance happily; screeching in elation, overjoyed at the pain they cause me, they pace loudly in small circles screaming for me to listen to them and...