A poem about the rights and wrongs.
A poem about the fine line that today's youth have to trod... Between tradition and progress.
I love you I said To the girl on the other Side of the glass frame A reflective sinner Her mouth formed my words Like a silent answer It quelled my unease Maybe life could be lighter So I turned around To start my day A feeling of happiness Filling my head … Continue reading mirrored.
Tell me that you love me, And leave me free. Don't hold me back. Make me feel the need, To be another person, To make you happy. Tell me that you love me, And leave me alone. Don't cling on like an octopus, Never letting go. Tell me that you love me, And … Continue reading Tell me that you love me
What does it really mean to be a pushover? Are we the people that never stand up for ourselves? Are we the people that can't? Or, are we those that are scared of everything else? Those questions define pushovers don't they, scared, submissive and irrelevant. Easy to bend easy to break. People don't understand other … Continue reading The pushover revisited!
has guilt ever eaten you up, like a worm in the ground, dug a hole through your rib cage, and nestled beside your heart. has grief ever torn you up, stripped you flesh from bone, made you feel like a skeleton, cold and unclothed . have you ever stopped, and lost yourself to shame, as … Continue reading has
Lately my brain has been on fire with all sorts of ideas. I keep thinking of this and then that and then something else. Anyway, a lot of these ideas are ideas for short stories and/ or books. As I’m sure a lot of you are, I’m on Wattpad and lately the idea of uploading … Continue reading should i or shouldn’t i?
via Daily Prompt: Disobey obey all the words, obey all the manners, obey all their tempers, obey all their pain, leave yourself behind at the station, and don't forget to board the train. - Renee D'mello *sorry i haven't posted in long, school has kept me busy and lacking for ideas.
I don't understand names. Well let me rephrase that - because obviously I understand why people and things have names however, I do not understand why feelings require names. I don't know whether i'm the only one ( I hope not) but when I feel something I don't think, "oh, i'm sad!" or "oh, i'm … Continue reading lets discuss names
I have to admit, I have no idea what to write. I contemplated many different topics, swinging, music, more film, fun. But, for some reason I can’t seem to write. No words come out. Yet here I am, typing up a storm about all that I can’t do. This gets me thinking. It makes me … Continue reading negatives.