Life
I know that we may fight sometimes I shout and scream about your demise, About how you throw bad stuff my way And somehow manage to ruin each day.
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I know that we may fight sometimes I shout and scream about your demise, About how you throw bad stuff my way And somehow manage to ruin each day.
Thank you friends. You have always been there. You have always supported me, laughed with me and pushed me over so I could do things I never dared to do. Thanks for the great memories.
Six years ago my son was born, a little bundle of joy, with smelly nappies and sickly burbs, those sleepless nights and screaming days.
Ok. so this is who I am, Not who I am not. I,m not Will-I am, I'm not Jessie J, I'm not bisexual, And I'm not Gay.
We were having dinner outdoors. Music playing, people talking, everyone having a great time. Just then I lifted my head to look at the night sky. Why.
Apologies that this is way late for Monday, but you can pretend its actually really early for next week.
Inside my memory Is thoughts of you. The things you said And what you used to do. My favourite phrases That you always listed, 'I know what's wrong with that...
Singaporeans would know what reservist entails and how dreaded it is. For the benefit of those who do not know, reservist is like serving the military. Except, this is more like a refresher course.
Today I asked you a question that I'm surprised I hadn't asked before. I had a right to know the answer, but the answer also ended up being something I really really didn't want to hear...
I sit here on the swing set, Alone, The brook nearby feels like home, An old photo in my hand, I smiled, Remembering when we played in the sand, That box is gone now and our tree house is old, We...
Exactly one month ago, we are officially together.
“If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem.
To live in hope is dangerous. It makes you dream of a better life. It takes your mind away from the present. It sets unachievable ambitions. It breaks your heart from time to time. But I need hope.
I'm sitting here by the kitchen table typing words to the sound of a TV from another room. In front of the TV is the woman I love, laying, half asleep.
You're only small And so was I When I first held My father's hand.
This time that man invented, I really do resent it, For when I am waiting for it to pass, The longer it seems to last.
It has no ears to listen, No heart to understand, When in the time of trouble it won't lend a helping hand, It adds to yours problems, Causing pain, stress and grief, And when it feels relentless,...
The other day i was just thinking when i saw something that made me think.
'One thing becomes clear enough...teaching as the orderly and scripted conveyance of information...is simply a myth.
A person on a quest for truth, On a quest for realisation. Started ever since he was a youth, Discover more about his nation. Discover more about himself. How do you find out about yourself.
Sometimes I feel like Im waiting here all on my own; waiting for my life to finally take form.
I very rarely get moody or depressed but a few weeks ago due to a combination of events I found myself in that " life is a four letter word " place. I deleted all my posts and was ready to leave...
This morning I feel elevated so divine, it's as if dear opussians the sun brightly shines, because each and every one of you helped me get to nine, it will most likely not last long and my...
I may seem strong, I may seem like I'm the most optomistic person on the planet, I may look happy, I may look like I have it all, I may look like nothing bothers me much, But for once I want to...