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I Express Myself Through Writing

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    You know what your problem is?

    You're smart. Too smart. You over think, because your mind moves at a million miles a minute.. You're sad, because you're not fooled by the world like everyone else. You don't get along with most people, because they just don't look at things the way yo do. You think you're dumb...
    Tonia248 Tonia248 51-55, F 2 Responses Feb 22

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    every thing we feel has to be normal.

    ..or they will come diagnose us with something...disorders, sophisticated light word for insanity so better hide it..bury it...avoid it all cost...but for how long...maybe for...about when you don't care about anyone.. see, there are two ways... one is being carefree...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 Response 7 hrs ago

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    The writer in meI know I'm a writer.

    I express myself solely of how I feel about a certain life experiences.Sometimes, I write as an observer - I love to observe people, maybe it s a hobby of mine. I watch everything about a person or a situation that's happening right in front of my eyes. Such drama, trivia, most...
    bemyvalentine bemyvalentine 56-60, F 7 Responses Apr 23, 2014

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    I am currently writing my 1st novel.

    ..thought id give you guys a glimpse of the first page :) "As she gazes outside the window of her quaint log cabin, the last fragment of golden glimmer from the sunlight of today has fallen behind the stark winter fields. She sits mesmerized as the sky transitions into a violet...
    writingmyrelease writingmyrelease 26-30, F 7 Responses Feb 13

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    In RainShe awoke early,

    curled on her side facing him. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, listening for him, his deep breathing letting her know he was lost in dreams. She slipped quietly from the bed, hoping the soft ruffling sound of the crisp, white, hotel linens wouldn't wake him. Reaching for...
    livelaughlovedream3 livelaughlovedream3 41-45, F 10 Responses Nov 4, 2014

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    Unspoken...unnecessary So many words unsaid.

    Sometimes the silence In a stare, Is simply staggering.
    BexAddiction BexAddiction 36-40, F 25 mins ago

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    I stare at the birds in the sky Tryna see

    if they can tell me why I no longer feel like I am alive Like I know that tonight I'm gonna die So I lay on this couch and I cry Is this life I'm living all a lie There's this fear in my heart that won't go And as much as I try,it says no I guess it don't want me to see...
    FantasyKitty FantasyKitty 18-21, F 1 day ago

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    I love to sit down and listen to music

    and have my thought just flow through my head and me write them down its my best way to relax and block the world out sometimes doodle in my journal when I can't find the right words to say x)
    Dezitorsmilez Dezitorsmilez 18-21, F 2 days ago

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    Melody

    Some sweet timeless melody comes drifting Echoing down through the corridors of time Like an old abandoned memory Lost in the layered pages of my mind.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    I wish to remain unwashed to always inhale the

    traces of your sillage senses chasing it across my incalescent flesh drawing, flushing everything dark and wild inside of me, out into your direction..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 9 Responses Dec 4, 2014

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    I have learned to simply refrain from

    expressing my fears and pain to her. Having them met with a silent disdain offers me no comfort or relief and no doubt adds to her discomfort by being asked for a level of intimacy that she is emotionally incapable of participating in. I use writing as my release, I write...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 5 Responses Jul 12, 2014

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    My Forgotten Passion

    I had lost it somewhere, between here and there.  The words no longer came like they once had. Maybe I was lacking the passions I once had. I missed writing and the passion it brought out in me for my love, my life, and my existence. My whole existence numbed and became merely a...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 16 Responses Dec 15, 2011

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    I want to take flight.

    .. My wings beat against the confined cage... My heart is beating hard against my ribs. My face is flushed. I feel smothered. Air, I must get air. I need to feel the wind in my face. I need to spread my wings and fly. Fly far away from this cage, this suppression. This cage...
    serendipity65 serendipity65 41-45, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 Responses Nov 19, 2014

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    He who befriends distance

    and silence shall never be lonely again.
    Milesfromyou Milesfromyou 36-40, M 2 Responses Jan 29

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    Her tongue flicked across the temptationplaced

    so desirably before her.Luscious sensation flooded her sensesand created a ravenous thirst for more.She craved, needed. Hungered for more..To feed her, fill her up, satiate her fully.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Jul 1, 2014

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    EP Trolls

    I don't mean to be rude with what I am about to say, but I think I have to say it. I apologise if someone gets offended in advance. I am quite sick of people judging my and others' stories and questions. I joined this website because I felt a certain freedom in expressing my...
    cherrytomatoes cherrytomatoes 26-30, F 11 Responses Jun 2, 2013

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    It's just the two of us - I feel his presence.

    He stands just close enough that my body becomes aware, senses heighten. There is a shiver in the air. My body responds instinctively. I know what will happen if I allow my hand to drift towards him. I can already feel his body pressing into me, feel the cold wall...
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 11 Responses Mar 16

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    I Like My Work.

    Someone asked me what I do for a living. The following is a letter I wrote telling him a little about my work history. He told me it is a  great story and would make a good movie. I laughed and said that it would gross fifteen cents at the box office. I said I could prove it. I...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 34 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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    I unbind the corset of my heart

    and surrender to you the tie.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Feb 22, 2014

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    I do not write when I'm happy.

    When I'm happy I live.
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 6 Responses Jan 16

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    I do express myself through writing.

    throughout my life when I am going through something, as I am contemplating something, I will try and write down these things to help me remember what I was going through at that time. here is one from a while back, tell me what you think -----> peace and or suffering are a...
    2batinman 2batinman 46-50, M 2 Responses 15 hrs ago

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    A few weeks ago my wife

    and I had the unexpected opportunity to have dinner alone. At the last moment our kids had made last minute plans and would be away for the night. We usually can't agree on much but we can always agree on this one particular restaurant. It's a little mom & pop hole in the...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 7 Responses Apr 26, 2014

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    Volcano. The irritating moaning,

    coming from the smoke of an eruption of the Gods's mouths, leading by Gaea, the leader of the ruthless of all, the one, who always gets away with more murders. The gas, screaming out of its insides up at the air, inviting all human emotions and nolife to fight to breathe...
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 3 Responses 3 days ago

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    Some more writing .. Thoughts?

    I never realized I would go down fighting to the infinite end - until this very moment.. The climatic dreams spoke of this but I paid no mind.. It's a surreal feeling really, a timely conversation.
    Coranpharel Coranpharel 22-25, M 3 days ago

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    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 18 hrs ago

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    Some things are too enticing

    and seducing to not want to get into them, they tempt you, lure you. And you ache to immerse yourself completely..Mmmhm you must!Like this day. This spectacular warm and consummate Spring day. I am going to dive into it and let it have it's way with me!! ; )
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 17 Responses Mar 21

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    BexAddiction BexAddiction 36-40, F 6 Responses 1 day ago

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    I wrote this a while back

    while sorting through some feelings. it's called Closure; A time will always be suspended, wounds that need to be healed and mended, you and I. We had no ending, our hearts drifting, no closure no goodbye. I gave you all my life, promises broken, and I will always wonder why?
    2batinman 2batinman 46-50, M 1 Response 5 days ago

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    I have a secret life no one knows about

    (besides my husband) all my friends know I'm a writer but only for books. I have poems that I've written that I haven't shared with anyone. Some because I'm ashamed of what they are, others because I'm afraid of what people will respond with when they read them.
    starablaze starablaze 18-21, F 2 days ago

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    Look at me, do you feel how badly I want you?

    Can you feel the need? Pull me into you...press your lips to mine. Let your hands go anywhere they want...I don't mind where you choose, because every part of my body wants to be touched by you.
    BexAddiction BexAddiction 36-40, F 2 Responses 1 day ago

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    Angry tears burn in a way

    that anguished tears don't. Leaving acidic track marks as a sign you have been truly broken. Fury emanates from every fiber of the being...eating you up, scorching and destroying until the humanity you had is consumed with hateful rage. You try to suppress it; align the outer...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 12 Responses Feb 2

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    Time is like a blue smoke Compassing you with

    directions Which way you want to go, Safely. Feather, Feel the gentle touch; care about your shadow, In your palms By Sailing Under the blue sky. To make sure not to get lost, Follow the blue smoke's path And pay attention to your time, With directions of the feather, of...
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 Responses 3 days ago

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    breathingeasy breathingeasy 41-45, M 7 Responses Jul 8, 2014

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    Today in Creative Writing class,

    i wrote about a huge fight i had with my mom involving the police, screaming, and pure hatred. My assignment was to write using voice and i feel i did pretty good. I wrote out a little speech a gave about justice that day. Everyone seemed to like it but as always, people got a...
    TwoFists TwoFists 18-21, M 4 days ago

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    Deep within, I flow like the running rivers.

    Scraping past the surfaces of my own being, allowing myself to see deeply into my own depth. I fall deeply in love with myself, with who I am, who I have always been. I am content and could not ask for a better person to be. I am wonderfully joyful, and I do not need to sell my...
    Lunarflowerrr Lunarflowerrr 22-25, F 13 hrs ago

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    The sun shines bright

    and warm through her window, casting the most wonderful light on her desk ... so here she sits and writes ...
    Chrye Chrye 51-55, F 3 Responses 14 hrs ago

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    A Scene From The Twilight Zone

    Today was a special day, my first day on a new job. Doing something that would be rewarding and please me. Lets call her Alice, my new boss. One of the "must-do" was never to smoke while I was there for any reason. No problem, I don't smoke that much to worry. Then it was do not...
    MorningBreeze MorningBreeze 56-60, F 22 Responses Mar 21, 2013

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    A smile can hide a lot,

    from purposes, desires, and emotions. Nothing is what it seems, especially in the case of the human mind. I wrote this poem after a shower, on a Wednesday night, after my dad had unknowingly cut deeply with his words, and he didn't know the reasons why I had done what I had done...
    nicias nicias 13-15, M 3 days ago

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    I

    long to curl my soft warm femininity into your strong rugged manlinessuntil the lines blur and melt into one..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 23 Responses Dec 7, 2013

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    I didn't start out looking

    for you but I'm glad I found you. I walked into the store and there you were over in the corner. You were hot and looked incredible. You didn't see me but I saw you. I knew right then I had to have you so I made the first move. The closer I got to you the faster my heart...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 9 Responses Feb 21

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    My soul is like a wave,

    Drawn ever towards youSwirling in shades of aquaComing to you alwaysLike the shimmering smoke of my burning..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 11 Responses Jan 20

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    Through the slats of our inside world,

    the outside world beckons us. Bare arms wave amoungst the slight breeze, moving our bodies to come sit and dream. Off in the distance a great smile shines as it drifts slowly away. Music plays above the canopy lulling our soul's and conforting the mind. But time passes, and the...
    orchidangel orchidangel 41-45, F 1 Response 4 days ago

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    I like my pain too much to let it go.

    The pain means you are real, we were real. It is all I have left. I hold onto it, without it you don't exist. We fade and are nothing. I can't accept that. The earth should crumble and shake with the weight of us. It should break into a million pieces with the pain of my...
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 7 Responses 3 days ago

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    MaskYou slip on the maskNot to hide,

    But to reveal.. My inner mysteriesThe hidden and secretThe wicked and wildThe wanton abandonNaked, to you. Only you.So that we may bask in the light of my darkness. 
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Apr 6, 2014

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    starsabove starsabove 46-50, M 3 Responses 3 days ago

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