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My favorite thing in the world so far, is when your one favorite song comes on.
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My favorite thing in the world so far, is when your one favorite song comes on.
When your soul is listless, wan and weary and you know not what to do; You need a lift, a comfort zone, to sink and curl into...
I hate how people judge you on how you look/dress. I hate how names can be so important. I hate how if you like twilight suddenly all the harry potter fans despise you.
They didn't know you They had no right to judge But what's the point In holding a grudge. Just because you're not here today, Doesn't mean no one cares what they say.
(To my fiancé. Yes... HE PROPOSED TODAY!) There's something about you... Your brown hair, that continuously falls into your eyes. Your brilliant blue eyes, that I know sparkle brighter than the...
Strawberries are red. With yellow dots. They will keep me fed. And I love them a lot. They are sweet and cool. In the summer they rule. I like them with Ice cream. Oh, what a sweet dream.
This post might seem annoying, Or silly or a bore, And what I just don't want to do, Is make an old wound sore. But I don't understand it.
2'000 friends on Facebook. 1'567 followers on Twitter. 1'067 pounds in the account. 900 pints ready for tonight. 767 the number on the plane. 641 fellow employee's at work. 500 pounds for a new iPad.
I thought I'd add my little piece, On who I am, What makes me me. A lot of you already know a lot, Sometimes I just can't keep my mouth shut.
I love those songs that even if the world was crumbling down around you wouldn't realise it because you love the song so much, because it does something to you so you can just forget the whole world...
I haven't been on Opuss for a while now. I've been meaning to post more stuff but I just can't get my mind off of my cousin.
To have you in my hand. Then watch as you slip. Mournful awful sounds. As you lose your grip. I cannot tell you it's ok. It's not my place to say. Trying to help you out. Just fills you up with doubt.
Teenager, Who cannot dance, Love to daydream, In a trance. Book obsessed, Read every night, I hate slime, Gives me a fright. Long blonde hair, Falls to my waist, Big blue eyes, Stare into space.
I feel like I should probably share something with you. Something... Maybe you won't understand, but you should think about, just for a bit.
My friend. My friend doesn t even know what she has given me. Perhaps with these words I can ask her to see. In life you meet people who usually just take.
Inspired by @littlemissDHP and @leelee101 poems and @naavie I can't really describe all of me as there is a lot so it seems quite hard, well my bio on Opuss is sort of start.
When I was fourteen, my younger sister died. I think the reason it fucked us all up so much was that no one knew there was anything wrong with her.
[Inspired by @Delilah the Sweet's PA] **clears throat, stands** my name is Nicola, and I'm a personality. (sorry - I'll get on with it now)... Who am I. Well, drat. What a question. What a rat.
Inspired by @Delilah Personalities Anonymous It's hard to look in a mirror and see what others see. I know others have a different perception of what I think is me.
I love chocolate, but it gets sickening and thick And there's also a lot It makes my teeth stick I love horses, they come in all shapes and sizes But they smell funny And would make rather large...
I wear a smile on my face My heart on my sleeve Is it such a disgrace Can you not believe. If I'm one day feeling down Is it really so bad. Take away your frown I'm just a little sad.
Now I'm back at college I'm struggling for time To write down some nonsense And turn it to a rhyme My posts are getter fewer But I'll try one every day Because there are still many things I would...
Now I know you "hate" your family, but your only ever gunna have one. Now step-parents may not count, depends on who you are.
During life I tend to think that this will last a long time. But it doesn't. Time flies really quickly. I knew you for most of my life. About 6 years. Then I had to go away.