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M oving and shaking. not O ver with making. random V erses with statements. I n these random placements. i N eed to pay bills. G et food on the table. A nd poetry's cool. its N ot like I'm unable.
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M oving and shaking. not O ver with making. random V erses with statements. I n these random placements. i N eed to pay bills. G et food on the table. A nd poetry's cool. its N ot like I'm unable.
People strive to find themselves, making it easier to know themselves. But what people don't seem to realize is that labels are destructive.
Everyone's privelege to shift, Make the choice to spread the gift. Saps you of all your guts, Leaves you naked to your butts. It isn't a must, But I send it to all.
Such a poor boy in a grown up world, Trying to get by with his looks and curls, Nobody told you when you were young, You can't impress with a snakes fork tongue.
Dating is a new concept for me. Going on dates as a couple - I'm well versed in that. Going on dates as a single person - I have no clue as to what is the typical behaviour or social response.
What's going on. I am so confused. Am I in this state alone. Just wanting to know the truth. I thought I made a friend. But I was wrong. I don't know what to believe.
Layers of life peeling away Question is; What remains at the end of the day. I know it is wrong Trying to hang on I could finally be free If I could only be me Question is; Who am I.
I have a soul that sings, It even has bells it rings, There's something in my blood, That makes it go lud, dud, thud, The beat fills my bones, I'm surprised it doesn't carry down the phone...
If there is any proof that magic dose indeed exist, then we only need to look inside of your own hearts, as that is where it lies through love.
Who are you. Walk away, come back another day. Oh selfish soul that you are, don't worry for I am far. I creep around your world, to make things fit. The sentiment is not reciprocated.
As silence engulfs me, I walk terrified into the room of a thousand mirrors. The first mirror, is fear of rejection. I see myself in there, people around pointing fingers at me.
I remember this is how I felt as a teenager trying to fit in.... I feel confined, trapped and hating these god damn lies.
Stand under a tree, Look at the stars.. What each of us see, Is it what we need. Will we find it. Will we wake up. Will we look beyond the strings. That tie this world Tell it what to do.
All this while something was wrong. It hurt more than ever to be gone. I left iPuss... Deserted Stablish for the very first time. Wasn't right for Ell. And it hurt more than ever.
She went through a lot and her heart was in pain. But with help from friends sun soon replaced rain. She's clever and wise beyond her years. The words she writes can move to tears.
Inspiration should be saluted. We are an inspired community. We recognise great work when we see it. We also recognise originality.
Hug a neighbor, Or start a fight. Go to bed early, Or stay up all night. Eat healthy, Or drink underaged. Live in peace, or get enraged. Do what you want, It could be good.
We grow past time. We will be a different person in future compared to our youth. Thus I am no exactly who I am. We are changing and growing.
cable knit sweater lover, guerrilla art maker, pink clothes wearer, chill music maker, fuzzy blanket connesuier, huge frame rocker, nude enamel wearer, good joke laugher, comic book reader, blog...
Sometimes I wonder. Where I've been. Who I am. Do I fit in. Make believing. Is hard alone. Out here on my own. We're always proving. Who we are. Always reaching. For that rising star. To guide me far.
Lying on my bed... Smokin some cigarette of out a window. Just to be sure my brother doesn't find out about it. Listening to kings of Leon.
When looking at lesbian culture I have established that there is an amazing undercurrent of judgmental views and opinions, yet 'we' as a whole, do not like to be judged.
Empty road. In front of me. No-one else. That I can see. Stretching out. Mile after mile. Put my foot down. For a while. At this moment. Feeling free. Considering. Day's destiny. Maybe slow.
Child of the wilderness. Born into emptiness. Learn to be lonely. Learn to find your way in darkness. Who will be there for you. Comfort and care for you. Learn to be lonely.