Null + Void
It's odd how the further apart we are, the closer our friendship gets. The more we talk...and the more we fall and realize that we need each other.
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It's odd how the further apart we are, the closer our friendship gets. The more we talk...and the more we fall and realize that we need each other.
Did anyone notice I was gone for a week?.
We had a Tarzan and Jane moment; then you scared me away with the wild side you failed to show before..
Is it me driving them away. Is it my rules of friendship. Or Is it because I'm too kind and I can be a push over. Is it my strong well and my stubborn heart.
I didn't waste my time wondering why it was me not other ones. To save our earth was the most natural thing to do..
I don't read some of my followers posts. I'll appreciate your writings If you'll put up with my insecure thoughts. Just putting it out there;.
An anxiety has pulled me apart. My worried mind won't let me sleep because I wonder if I have too much. Too much of everything. Money, food and clothing.
Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never met <3.
On one hand I was just crying because it was everybody else's fault. It was life it self who had betrayed me.
Is it weird that I just stood for ages saying "Ooh I drowned a butterfly!" in an Irish accent to a piece of fluff?.
Like a baby who was just laid down to sleep after a soft sweet lullaby, you put an end to my days of a restless marathon. You always help me. Not those pills. Not a miracle. Not a faceless deity.
I'm sad, then too happy for my own good. I say things I don't mean and make promises I can't keep. No one knows what I am feeling, and no one seems to care.
I hate that you made me feel special. My heart ate up every word you said. Now my state of mind is all a mess. I can't even think straight. Well isn't this just great..
Ok just a note this is not offensive to anyone or isn't meant to be taken as a personal attack this is all true life events and people's names in this are real.
It’s strange, when I write about my youngest years words flow freely.
You know when you get a text from someone when you were waiting to hear from someone else. Yeh..
Love is never far away, it's always the people you least expect to fall in love with that are right for you.
You’ve just turned 11 and I can’t believe how quickly time has passed. I remember the first time I saw you and how you fell asleep in my arms.
This is about tim. He was my friend in high school. We were really close and we tell each other everything. We were good friends, he was even my "fool around, crazy" buddy.
Họ chỉ đang chuẩn bị một điều bất ngờ cho bạn. Đừng làm họ bối rối..
Why do I live in a lead lined fucking box?.
I had promised there would be no more talk about 'the boy'. I clearly didn't listen to myself. But Opuss allows me to ramble about stupid shit. Case in point.
Well today I'm of to the cemetery with my mum my brother and myself. For those out there who don't no what Cemetery is its were peoples graves are .
Đọc là một thói quen cần được nuôi dưỡng từ rất sớm, một tâm hồn để chăm sóc, và một bàn tay bên cạnh để hỗ trợ, khi cần thiết. Như nhiều thói quen khác trên Trái Đất này..