I Just Want to Write

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    Restless and relentless,

    my heart beats on and on. Sad and stuck in a fleshy tomb above ground, in my own mind, I am truly bound. Praying not to be found; yet wishing that I am, I sob a little louder. A whisper grows to a wimper. But what would happen if i was? It wouldn't solve anything. Pain...
    evie96 evie96
    22-25, F
    Nov 16, 2014

    I cant Wait For Summer

    you cover me in a blanket but it still stays cold you give me small kissis that sting did you fall from heaven? or from the clouds? i love to see you unscathed and new but i love to throw you and shape you oh beautiful snow!  only coming down when you see fit only on the coldest...
    LadybugRed LadybugRed
    13-15, F
    Mar 24, 2011

    So It's 3am

    So it's 3 in the morning and I cant sleep. Sometimes I just feel like writing... expressing myself. I wonder, maybe.. just somebody will understand. So I've had a lot on my mind for the past few weeks. To begin with, I just found out that my (former) best friend had her baby. Let...
    sweetiepoo sweetiepoo
    26-30, F
    Sep 21, 2013

    Spill It

    My release. Write it down. The overwhelming feeling that I need to scream but I write instead. What the hell is bothering me? Will the feelings subside if I let it out with the words on the screen or the paper? My previous release had been the physical pain of cutting to release...
    PinkStarburst1984 PinkStarburst1984
    31-35, F
    Jun 5, 2013

    I Miss

     I write this today knowing that I'll miss all of what I do today, but I just want to write. I want to tell you how much I miss, how much sadness there's inside, injustices and prejudices.  I'm back from a long absence, just to tell you, I'll tell you a story you...
    charliethe1 charliethe1
    22-25, M
    1 Response Jun 1, 2009

    Every Day, Sweet Heart

    another sunday morning i'm waking up wondering when you brushed your teeth. its been a couple of days since we've talked and i want to know how you're doing.  you're probably still asleep. i worked this afternoon. i kept pretty busy, so busy in fact i didn't think of...
    deleted deleted
    1 Response Aug 1, 2009

    The Hunt

    Sitting right next to me, had a a mask I could feel was about to unveil. The one you least expect. We knew each other since I can remember. Then, the breakpoint. The mask went off. It started chasing us. You could feel your heart pumping blood, the sweat running cool down...
    charliethe1 charliethe1
    22-25, M
    1 Response Jun 5, 2009


    He sat parked outside his old house for what seemed like hours. His heart was beating like a drum and his hands were sweating. It was three o'clock in the afternoon and his little sister was suppose to be getting home from school. He wanted to meet her when she stepped off the...
    countrygirl1995 countrygirl1995
    22-25, F
    Jun 9, 2013

    I Remember Our First Kiss

    it was valentines day. i told myself i wasn't going to spend another valentines day completely self pitying and hopless. i was going to make a move on the guy i had been interested in since the first time i laid eyes on him. he was intriguing. on valentines he was still...
    deleted deleted
    Sep 2, 2009

    Miss Being A Little Kid

    i want to go back to being a little girl again NO CARES about anything NO WORRIES about the future COMPLEATLY carless ABSENT minded ALWAYS happy CARELESS of everything no cares, no worries. compleatly absent. always careless
    LadybugRed LadybugRed
    13-15, F
    1 Response Mar 23, 2011

    I Cant Wait For Winter

    Splash i watch as the screaming children jump in the pool with delight the water consumes them in an embrace like a lion would sit under a cool shade of a tree they seek a quik instant of escape from you oh sun! because of you every task is done lazely every movement so slow you...
    LadybugRed LadybugRed
    13-15, F
    Mar 24, 2011

    And I don't care about what.

    Even if it's something that no one will read, I want to write, because writing is just so much damn fun! :D :D :D :D
    Whoami30 Whoami30
    31-35, M
    Aug 16, 2014

    A Blank Canvas

    A blank canvas is staring back at me... a empty journal page is sitting in my hand. I stare out into oblivion. My thoughts overflowing. I just want to write. But the words are not coming :(
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    Jul 17, 2010
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