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We like to think our words dissipate. As fast as our breath on a chilly morn. Hanging long enough to be noticed,. And then soon departed, from us shorn. As if we were free from obligations.
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We like to think our words dissipate. As fast as our breath on a chilly morn. Hanging long enough to be noticed,. And then soon departed, from us shorn. As if we were free from obligations.
Recovering from a rather rough weekend, tension & emotions ran high 2 say the least. Which even tho common, is still oddly disturbing.
Walking through airport departures I deconstructed, lonely as a cloud, wondering 'what is a cloud anyway?' a union of oxygen and hydrogen, a transient arrangement of familial water...
I find attracting other human beings to want to talk to me extremely hard. Most people look through me as if I don't exist. Some may smile or say hi, but nobody ever says anything more to me.
Sometimes I think. Is it so wrong. To have an emotion. That's ever so strong. There's people around me. I really care for. When they struggle with life. I do so much more. I'm like a big boulder.
Life is full of ups and downs. Sometimes smiles,sometimes frowns. I've had downs far to many times. Need to write nothing but happy lines. I feel it very close I feel it near.
The early pages, coloured,. In red and blue and green,. A lot of broken crayons,. With some pencil in between,. A little on, a lot of yellow,. Golden marks in ink,.
A limerick on judging.
A Christmas shag. Born in September. Couldn't have foreseen the. Damage this would create. Excelled at school. Found my first love. Grew up too fast. Hated home, to leave couldn't wait.
I have a case of writer's block,. A wall of solid steel,. As hard to break as solid rock,. Don't think I'll ever heal,. I do the first that comes to mind,. Pour water in the kettle,.
I'm missing you a little bit. But I miss just a little bit more,. Than I let on. I'll admit it a little bit. Because I've hid it a little bit for,. Far too long. And though I may have lied.
"Regret doesn't teach us that we do wrong. It teaches us that we can do better" I recently listened to a TED talk about regrets.
#OpussDailyChallenge Although my names Rebecca One b never two The times at which I'm called that Really are quite few Rebecca is a biblical name Although I'm far from a saint It means to tie or...
What makes me, me. 1: MORNINGS I wake up every morning, Turn on my bedside light, Just to keep my eyelids up, It takes an immense fight.
Sometimes I admit i talk too much Things I shouldn't really say as such It's only cause I'm really proud Of what we have,wish I could shout it out loud.
A broken heart. You broke it apart. It was me who ended it. But you were the reason, it was all you, every bit. It wasn't complete, the thing we had. It started good, went slowly bad.
I feel a little lost As if I'm out of touch Slightly overwhelmed Everything's too much I feel a little awed Surrounded by the greats A tiny little figure Upon whom I wait I feel a little tired My...
#Opussdailychallenge I'm Mae, And this is the meaning of my name, It's means a flower or spring, It really is, I'm not joking.
Jodie- Honest, beautiful, sweet. I don't think i should be called 'Jodie', I personaly think i am none of those things. Honest. Umm Beautiful. Ha. I wish Sweet...
At a garden party. Lots of people here. I don't really know them. Paralysed by social fear. They're all really friendly. And I'm drinking their beer. BBQ is roaring. What am I doing here.
Well, my wee name means wisdom And it depends on who you are As to your perspective On my wise journey so far; My mum says I'm a numpty And of wisdom I have nil, My friends say I am far too...
#OpussDailyChallenge So my name is Rebecca, And the meaning of my name. Means beauty, kindness and modest, But me and these words aren't the same.
Newbie has progressed to intermediate level now. I love how the way I start off a new post thinking that I have ardent followers who actually keep up with my posts. Well, my apologies.
I have many blogs already, so might as well throw another into the mix. First a little back story. A brief one though as I want to get to the point. I waffle a lot sometimes.