Goodbye
I once fort that you had it all dreamed all about you but now I know you lied to me told me that you would all ways be there but when the truth came out your just on fair it put me in a...
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I once fort that you had it all dreamed all about you but now I know you lied to me told me that you would all ways be there but when the truth came out your just on fair it put me in a...
I have a fear, that my alarm wont go off, or i wont hear its familiar sound, in the morning i may miss my train on the London Underground.
-Thanks a lot, @bettyluvy for your support. I love my followers, and enjoy the rest of this story!- Jamie took her wallet out of her pocket, and looked at the picture on the front.
I am a closet writer No one knows my ways, No one seems to notice When I'm in my closet for days. Only one knows my location One knows I like to write, I hide in here in the day And again at night.
The battle 2 b myself is disheartening. I constantly feel the need 2 give of myself...sometimes whether I want 2 or not. I'm a people pleaser 4 better or worse...usually 4 worse.
Poem about homeless people. We were talking about it in school and it is really sad an really touched my heart so next time you see a homeless person just reach into your pocket.
Given up. The fight. Need to do. What's right. Not for him. But for me. For my kids. They're my family. No tears. I've cried. The last. I've tried. Well and truly. Given up. To the future.
Being proud of something… then finding something that blows it out of the water. Making you seem young, lacking in something… but what do I need. What could make me as good as you. Please.
Please don't give up on me. I'm trying my best, but you can't see. I'm not lazy, just a little crazy. I'm truly not a hopeless case, so much more than just a pretty face.
Another day, another dawn, Yet no time to sigh or yawn. Locked into the lifeless ring, Nothing new that I can bring. Ever feel like there's no room. Like you wake up inside a tomb.
I thought my luck was changing, The odds against me rearranging, Bad luck evolving, Problem solving, Changing my fate as I go, I got a promotion yesterday so that was great, Absolutely amazing a...
Sometimes life gets you down Sometimes life makes you sad Sometimes life can hurt you Sometimes life makes me lose what you have Sometimes life just throws blow after blow Sometimes life knocks you...
Playing hero, effortlessly But I'm trying to hide The peacemaker, lovely But stubborn and selfish inside I'm innocent, guilty as charged.
:::::::::;;;;;;;;young writers house hold;;;;;;;;;::::::::: As I got up, I felt a pang of hurt, of tenderness. It was as if my life had no point. No point in breathing. Passing out. No. Get over it?.
Yeah, here I am again.. This time the world is crashing down around my head.. That I wish that I was on the move...
You should be somewhere better. But you're not. You're here with us. Being complacent. Having the biggest shirt money would allow. That you need for all the feathers. Do you feel resentful.
I'm that girl that everyone thinks is okay. I'm normal, ya know. I'm that girl that no one expects to have problems at home. But I do..
The rain pours. My heart hurts once more,. A torrential downpour,. Creating puddles on the floor,. My tear cascades like the rain,. Not as heavy but with more pain,.
Sick of rules, They should be broken. I'll rebel, Yes, I'm outspoken. Sick of lines, That I can't 'cross', Try to stop me, It's your loss.
Shall I compare you to a razor blade Every time I swallow my poor throat Thou art a tempest I wish would bloody fade Still I shall rest but a bit longer and gloat You have appeared at a most...
The words you say hurt me,. Yet I put on a fake face,. I'm silently crying my eyes out,. Weakness I only embrace,. I don't want to face it,. So I slowly run away,. Nothing more then laugh it off,.
#rant *part fiction, part exaggeration.....maybe Lmfao :-) What's the matter with you.
Worthless useless good for nothing, To the table what do I actually bring.
My first really bad day. In such a long while. Tears that roll down. Have washed away my smile. I thought this had passed. Thought it was over. From her intoxication. I thought I was sober.