Open Doors
Once I was a shy boy with ideas above my station. Going constantly forwards without invitation. Shyness soon turned to confident ambition. But the ambition was cut short just as it turned to fruition.
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Once I was a shy boy with ideas above my station. Going constantly forwards without invitation. Shyness soon turned to confident ambition. But the ambition was cut short just as it turned to fruition.
If I were a cocktail... It would contain thick and syrupy aftershock my tastebuds this unlocks.... Tequila for a little taste of Mexico a place I'm always ready to go.....
YOLO. ~ You Only Live Once. Stands for life isn't about looking at the past, and regrets its about overcoming all the mistakes we made, so one day we can sit and laugh at our silly errors.
Clearing spaces. Making room for new faces. Determined I'm visiting new places. Clearing out my thoughts. Thoughts of a girl distraught. Getting rid of the old as one ought. Clearing memories.
Courtesy of elyrics.net. The dawn is breaking. A light shining through. You're barely waking. And I'm tangled up in you, yeah. I'm open, you're closed. Where I follow, you'll go.
#lookatmeandwhatdoyousee #youngwritershousehold You look at me And what do you see.
#household Come and take a look Through the window of my life Where you will discover My mom has a wife Come and take a look Through the window of my heart Where you will find Holes from...
Part 1 I hate having to go to school, so only one thing gets me out of bed in the morning. This thing is Ben, the fittest boy in our year.
You know that song "What a wonderful world" by Louis Armstrong. I never understood it even as a little girl. I mean not to be a downer, but the world isn't exactly wonderful.
It's been a long time since we've last met, I feel so sad and hurt a bit. But it's not like before, 'Cause my heart got bored.
These few tears that fall. Use to be much more overall. When grades were everything. Nothing else yet to ding. I focused not enough. On emotional stuff. Sent to a therapist. That only made me pissed.
All our lives we ask questions; Who am I What should I be doing And why do all bad things happen to me. I try to be positive I swear, I really do.
It wasn't fireworks. It wasn't passion, And brass bands. It wasn't soul igniting. It wasn't fantasy, And different lands. It didn't blow my mind, Or turn my legs to jelly.
All it took was that look. And I was caught on your hook. You like the fact I could cook. You read me like a book. But all that is lost. I feel I've paid the cost. It was you I loved the most.
I stand outside in the pouring rain, Dancing till I'm soaked, The rain so heavy round my face, It looks like I am cloaked.
I need to get out of here. I'm going out of my mind. Stuck in the same place. All the time. I need to wonder and let imagination free. I need to find out who is me. Maybe sort out my grammar.
One week left until school start and summer vacation is over. I reliased I haven't done a single thing in the entire summer. No parties, no hanging out, nothing like that. Wow, my life is boring.
I miss how it was,but it's good right. Us breaking up .
I sat glancing around the bustling coffee shop as I patiently waited for Olivia. She bustled in and dropped into the seat beside me.
There was a scent in the air that reminded me of you,. It made me wish for that hand that would carry me through,. I remember your words, your thoughts, your touch so soft,.
1. Listen to music. Happy, sad it doesn't matter.
After a lot of of hesitation I finally started meditation. I don't see my aura but I know it's brighter. I don't know what it is but I feel much lighter.
I returned to the start on this four cornered square. Wondering why and how did I get back here. Surely it should be a circle as I look down the line.
He gave me A gift; It cost nothing But time And love, Yet more Beautiful and Valuable than Anything I own. I never knew I needed it So much Until I Received it In abundance.