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A million days, you may or not live one second enough, to make another his life give. You take it all, but can never forgive. It's your little ego, for which you everyday live. You seem older,...
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A million days, you may or not live one second enough, to make another his life give. You take it all, but can never forgive. It's your little ego, for which you everyday live. You seem older,...
I have noticed there are not many recipes on Opuss, so here's mine:. 1 ton of love. 1 ton of laughter. Pinch of spice. As many fruits of your choice. As many vegetables of your choice.
Those you looked up to Where did they go.
We've been together for 5 or so months. The best part of my life, by trumps. I can't believe my heart is feeling. Love so strong, I find you're healing. A hole, I found, caused long ago.
Ranks go up and down, There's no need to frown. Just say what you need, And it will be in the newsfeed.
I just got on opuss to realize that I went from a rank of 19 to a rank of 104. I was actually sad about that.
I have watched you in your misdemeanor, My disturbed face is getting greener. You're at the mirror for an hour, Your thoughts are getting unpleasantly sour.
I look at myself in the mirror. So many flaws so many errors. The person staring back at me isn't even me. It's someone different,mean and ugly. I didn't know that it would be this true.
I could have been so much more. At school my grades were rather poor. More interested in having laughs and chat. I should have been revising and all of that. I could have been so much more.
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.
I feel sorry for Maggie all she wanted was a family and instead she got a cheating husband and me. I climbed the hill humming a quiet song to myself.
When I was little, I’d run all the way off to the sweet shop, or park, to play In ill-fitting shoes, not fit to pound, My little heart beating that drumbeat sound I’d run and I’d climb and I’d ride...
Regret flows from the depths of my soul With the strength of a flood I have held these gates shut for too long And though tormenting, they should not be stopped.
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.
Come and dance... Under the stars. Come and share... What's ours. Come and make... A stand. Come and hold... My hand. Come and walk... Your path. Come and have... A laugh. Come and get... A chance.
Go outside today Go outside and play Tomorrow waits for no one Don't just lay and wait Chase your fears away Demons try to slay I cannot say for certain But let's just hope the...
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.
After everything I did...you're still not coming back to me... I guess at some point we all have to move on...because there's nothing I can do to make you stay with me...
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.
Taken from a real conversation lol: Her: You make all men look inferior. Him: We're all the same. Most of us are just hidden behind a brick wall of hurt.
We may not understand it, or even want it to happen soon... Things can be set for the morning but could have changed by the afternoon. We can't always stop anything from twisting out of shape.
It's easy to blame yourself for a parent leaving. I must have done something, I must be wrong. In truth, the realisation of the matter is that parents are human; some humans are selfish.
I may not be mentioned. I don't have a high rank. But I try to amuse people. Although my posts sank. I aren't in the Opuss greats. Not on the top spot. But I'll tell you. I do like writing a lot.