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I know I thank opuss a lot but what can I do I love this app. Thank you so much for this app. I never liked to write and I had no inspiration. Teachers liked my essays but never my stories.
Back the future Where my issues arise Mcfly in his Spacesuit Silent earthling Im in disguise Back to the future Punching biff in the diner Have I solved my problems.
As the darkness sucks all the lightness from the happiness of a day, My kneecaps ache as they lay akwardly upon the cold, hard, wooden floor.
16+ curse words lol you'll read anyway but whatever there's my warning.
What am I doing HERE. What is my purpose. After several years i've somehow made my way into a hole. I try to escape by speaking up but as soon as i do they push me right back in.
The pain when it dawned that my love was not reciprocated was tremendous , it tore at my very being it tore my heart.
As a little girl. She grew up by the sea. She would sit and stare. From immature eyes intently. The sea to her. Had long been a friend. Now a grown woman. The friendship had to end.
[For @smellyfingers] So I was just pottering along my path, When suddenly I came across a man in a bath, He said to me, "The words are a tree, And that humming is not a bee, But the flowers...
I'm not the same girl you take me to be. If you look beneath the surface. Beneath my chemically clean room. Beneath my perfect grades. Behind my glasses. There is a girl that no one knows.
I've spend the last year angry, I never opened my mouth to yours. Under that Spanish sky, You were always running away, I wished to have the time of day, But we were both too damn shy.
It's right at the very end of her day, A make up wipe to wash her sins away. Layer after layer she doesn't pause, As the make up wipe reveals all her flaws.
Chapter one. Amy's POV: It was the last day of summer. Just another summer like all the other ones I have had in my life. Boring.
I'm scared I'm frightened I am not prepared I was so enlightened Then it came It has burnt my heart As it penetrated like a flame I have lost a part Not of you but of me too.
Woah there friend. What's your rush. You're meeting the boyfriend you say.
Letting go So much harder than it sounds. First a vision of a God on a throne, next a marriage. Crumbling identity Lost, alone on the edge of the abyss And then what is this.
Can individuals combine or must they inevitably collide. Ego, sentiment, intelligence and creativity a haven for paranoia to hide. Be true, be strong, Love thyself and step forward with pride.
Stumble over fallen sheets, pounding in my head. Glimpse across the room, this is'nt my bed. Tried to escape for twenty four hours. Unpacked case, new place and hotel showers.
A man was exploring caves by the seashore. In one of the caves he found a canvas bag with a bunch of hardened clay balls. It was like someone had rolled clay balls and left them out in the sun to...
All my articles have something hidden in them. All you have to do, is read between the lines. The purpose of this article, is to understand how it feels when a person finds that nothing is as it...
Contains swearing at the end got fired up with it all (read with cation) Leave my town Find my riches Leave my frown ...
I love opuss. I didn't even know I could write these amazing stories, poems or quotes. Many people know what they are writing, others got surprised when someone liked the things they wrote.
I like: To skate. My friends. To travel. Be happy. To be loved. To dance. To read. To share To joke. To be me. To be with people I love. The summer. The beach. The waves. My shoes. My clocks. Time.
Hurting deep inside, Trying to hide the pain, Wishing that it would, All just go away. Waiting for the sun to go down, So I can hide my face, And leave in its shadow, The tears and disgrace.
We have days where we realise that nothing really matters. There is no plan. Everything just depends on how a person does it. And when we realise this, we realise that we need to be different.