I Missed Out
Opportunities missed. When the opportunity is bliss. And you know you've missed out. When missing is my heart to you. And my mind is being rational. When I'm mental not to have said hello.
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Opportunities missed. When the opportunity is bliss. And you know you've missed out. When missing is my heart to you. And my mind is being rational. When I'm mental not to have said hello.
Head weighted down by unanswered dreams... Eyes running at the seams. Why have you waken me from my slumber. To rate me and turn me into a number. Well I'll tell you kind sit that I'm not that one.
as bad as it sounds, whenever you text me or message me or interact with me in any way, my heartbeat stops beating its normal beat. why is it that you make me get all jittery inside.
Rushed off my feet Fast paced heartbeat Heels should have been a no go "Miss do you have a mo?" No time for dinner In a past life I must have been a sinner "Miss do you have a free?" Who me.
I was thinking of something but now I've forgotten Somehow it was important or maybe just rotten I'll think elsewhere and it may come back to me Resurface just like the proverbial bad penny An itch...
So here I was, walking Hannah home again. She was lost in her usual sea of thoughts, so there was no way she could tell how ill-composed I became each fucking time we bumped shoulders. Or could she.
#emotion #annoyance The gentle tick of an ornate clock, The oaky creak of my antique bed The firing of the boiler's flame As heating tickles radiators The luxurious gush of fresh hot water Gaily...
I just brought my lunch but now feel sick. It wasn't my thought - I couldn't help it. Sandwiched between me and a bus. It just walked out and I wasn't in a rush. Bloody stupid rat flying vermin thing.
You ever been somewhere, That just ain't your place. You ever been somewhere, Got egg on your face. You ever been somewhere, You just don't fit in. You ever been somewhere, You're missing something.
I feel deleting this app It's like everything I write is crap Maybe I've got nothing to say I tell myself that to keep my thoughts at bay But trust me those voices never seem to go away!.
Do you think you know me.
It's like when we're alone we don't pretend. Who. What. And why. My stomach want to emerge butterflies and float around me, making me into a giddy little girl. It's your effect, I can't stop.
Step.. Step... Step step.... Finally I'm somewhere.. Someone... Something.... Step.. Step .. Step. .. I'm big now Big business Big dreams Achieved..
I've been craving something all day long, A melt in your mouth treat. This thing has been on my mind since 8:00 am, A taste you cannot beat.
So I hear the suspense was killing you, and me. I had a death of my own, falling in like. Love had a long way to go, even if I did say it to you. I just made myself sound tragically cliche. Words.
Sitting, staring down running my finger over the cracks etched into the ground, cant hear a thing, no noise, a single sound I'm devising a plan to open a can, brand marks in his face...
So I've heard some peculiar news In gym while putting on shoes Or in the line for lunch At a dinner and a brunch About which feature of mine is envied the most My nose.
Last night I saw a spider up apon my wall, I knew 'cos I had seen it I would not sleep at all, Spiders can be tiny or huge hairy things, Like long stick shaped monsters or creepy fat rings.
I need to write, you know. Can't keep my thoughts in my head any more. There's to many of them in such a small place (not saying I'm stupid!).
Not much to say Brain's gone away Looking for it in my bed Nope, not here It doesn't want to play Tired, But wired Feel so......uninspired It's morning already, I should be asleep My body's so...
I did, I've had it for some time actually, but it came to me again, today. It wasn't a revelation earth-shattering and awe-inspiring Martin Luther King kind of dream.
I cordially invite you to offer me feedback. But I don't want to hear negatives, I don't like that. Say what you want as long as it pleasant. Coz I am onto my last case of anti-depressants.
I don't get why I'm not good enough for anyone. It's either, I don't like your hair, I don't like the way you dress, or something pathetic like that.
Sometimes I sit in intense thought And just burst out laughing These giggles and laughs that I fought Back are now pouring out like water from a faucet Because everyone needs a laugh once in a...