Fallen Again
~*~ What more can I say. I'm at it again. He's so beautiful. He's so perfect. And I've fallen. For someone who, according to society, would be completely below me.
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~*~ What more can I say. I'm at it again. He's so beautiful. He's so perfect. And I've fallen. For someone who, according to society, would be completely below me.
[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.
Here is not where I want to be. She is not who I want to see. There is the place I belong. She is so right it can't be wrong. I didn't know who was even me. Till she carved our names in a tree.
300 is the magic number... Hey there I am Me, I've been Me for many years, I do a lot of things You may find weird, I fear.
When you spend 4 years in a hall, an old fat lady in glasses talking about food safety, they call you a gastronome.
What do you do when you've broken your heart.
Desire is like a fire. It burns within the soul. It cannot be put out. and it makes a person whole.
“The person who loves you has picked you out of the great mass of uncreated clay which is humanity to make something out of, and the poor lumpish clay which is you wants to find out what it has been...
I am a flippin whizz I am down with the kids I'm not one to brag But I'm happy and glad As I sussed an app out For this I have to shout See I'm not a whizz With gadgets and giz I haven't a clue What...
And I am a bit frightened. It's my first time here and English is not my first language and it is un-betaed. Scarry stuff. What if nobody's reading my things. That would be really borring. Anyway.
This is me speaking, please just listen. I'm normally stopped from being myself. Don't ignore me. I'm stuck in a mask, It controls me head to toe. I mould to fit, like water in a cup.
@naaviie improv challenge I looked at myself in the mirror, trying to understand why my mother has so much distain for me. I have the same red curls as her, and the same big green eyes.
Improv challenge set by @naaviie Words: driftwood, mirror, friction, letter, jigsaw, release.
Words given by @naaviie Dear John, The MIRROR reflects a face of emptiness It tells of a life that as passed, like DRIFTWOOD having no real sense of purpose, discarded with such carelessness.
Conviction floods my heart. Bringing a warm relief. I'm brimming with the confidence. That comes from self belief. I was clinging tightly to a ledge. Fearful of letting go.
My friends are annoying. Yet there the best. Friends who you can trust. Right there for you. I don't hardly fit in tho. Even when I try to. Not fully myself. Don't say this or that.
What are you wishing for. There's always something in the forefront of your mind that you want more than anything.
Well. I left my husband just over a month and a half ago.
I want something. so precious it shines. I want something. so beautiful it glides. I just want something. to truly be mine. I want something. that won't take me for a ride. I want something.
School tommorow, As per normal, Diary signed, As per normal, Homework done, As per normal, Bag packed, As per normal, Alarm set, As per normal, Early night, As per normal.
1) My name is Amber. 2) My middle name is Jade. 3) I always wanted to be called 'AJ' but it never caught on. 4) I have 3 sisters and am the 3rd oldest. 5) I was born on the 3rd of January.
I see the world in black and white, Some sights pure, others cold as night.
I breathe deeply. One jump. That's all it is. I lean over the cliff tops, ready to fall, then flinch back. I can't do this. I... I just can't.