Screaming Silently - surges of the heart
aching deep, the passions of the soul
building into screams for the deaf
a tumultuous mind
raging wildly amidst calm
heart knows what it...
Any story, any poem, anything I share.
is written from the heart.
When I write, you feel my emotions. You feel my happiness, or as of...
Till My Last Breath - If I feel that I'm gonna die now so I will leave this world with my writing. Because I promised myself that I will write till my last breath oh yes. If god...
Unleash My Mind To Reach The Soul - Dig deep every word holds meaning and some times two. I'm different i know this, and actually i like it but can be very frustrating because i'm...
All I Write Is True So The Lord Can Judge Me Completely - I write from the soul even in anger or disgust and sadness I write what I experience and set my soul free.
I know that I...
It's my life
To take the
I'm working on
A poem now if you like this post I will post 3 of my best work
Yes Most Of Them - The serious touching stories of mine really truly come from my soul but the occasional dirty stories I write come from my groin.lol
This Came From Deep Inside Of Me.. - the past is past
people change, things change
but the words you say stay the same
no one is there own person
its like follow the leader every...
Bringing Life Back -
Kissing the heart
A simple gesture
Tenderly and slowly
Seeing smiley faces
But feeling broken hearts
that longs for peace
Have You Ever....? - Have you ever met someone that you fall for so hard ...that when you think of those that came before this one person ....are now just a fuzzy, foggy picture in...
Works In Progress - When I begin to write, I seldom know exactly what it is I'll end up with as a finished product. This explains what I have so many unfinished writing projects...
It Does. -
It comes form my soul, cause i mean every word of it, and sometimes its like leaving myself behind and just letting the words flow.
This Is Me... - For whatever purpose I am here to share my thoughts and my fears. Maybe even shed a few tears. To tell people my opinion about what I think is true, and also what I...
Fill Your Paper With The Breathings Of Your Heart. - Sometimes it’s easy to feel like you’re the only one in the world who’s struggling, who’s frustrated, or unsatisfied at...
Straight From My Soul -
If my life were written as a fairytale it would start out once upon a time, I wrote and wrote and wrote some more. It is an understatement to say...
From The Heart - I've written on a couple of different blog sites. Sometimes people tell me that my personal drivel is boring. I tell them they are welcome not to read...
A Lot Of Them Does - A lot of the words that I write. Comes from deep down inside of me. When its privet. Those words do come from inside of me. I just let the words come out of me...
Which Convinces Me That I Have One - I guess my soul is a funny little thing with a bunch of holes in it. It must be really colorful, because sometimes I feel absolutely bursting...
When I Write Inspiration, I Know It Comes From The Soul - I never really knew I had this kind of connection but over the years I have written inspirational articles for support...
When I Met Her - This is a prose I jotted down when I first met the woman that would become my beautiful wife. I was in another relationship at the time and this helped me work...
I Like Writing Anonymously - I always write from the heart no matter what I'm writing. However, writing anonymoulsy here is very cathartic for me. Not many know who I really...
The Words I Write - The words I write,They come from the soul,I know,I love you so,Our love,Will never die.
Where do they come from
My wicked eyes
Can I control
My beckoning sighs
When will I learn to refrain
My spirit is wild once again
Who will save me from my sins
I too easily find...
I come from a city in the south of about 8,000 people. The town is surrounded by farmland. Not a lot goes on there. Most of the people there are really nice.
Ghosts of days behind
The shadow behind the light in my soul
Your darkness appears
Dimming my hopes in whole
Leaving nothing behind but fear and regret
But a promise to myself I...
Words cause pain much deeper
Hit me I will heal much faster
Burn my heart and no one sees
I would rather have a bruise, yes please.
My honest nature is my friend
It will also hurt...
Lost the spark
Will we get it back
What we lack
Why do I need you
The laugh, the sex
The words you say
Such fun we have
When my day is free
I do not...
Glowing in the light of darkness
The skin resonates its beautiful luster
Shadows fade her true flaws
Quietness accentuates her beauty
Moonlight dancer,is her...
Freedom in these walls
Allow my dark desires
Name these lustful sins
Tease my mind with words
Accept the deepest pleasures
Stain my heart with greed
Insist on more tomorrow
I try to Keep a Open Heart
As Day and Night
And Night and Day
Make love to one another
Under a starless sky
Of Heart Break and Lonelyness.
And Lovers cry in the arms
of those they...
Lost, a moment
The House Plant
Longing a teardrop
His wilted pleas, silent.
Shared a moment
of solace it seems.
Lost in a parallel...
"this temporary death she lives tonight"
the dying candle throws itself
in shadows across the silent places of the room
one of the sleeping figures stirs
disturbed by distant...
There are memories written in the snow in strange monograms that nobody knows
There´s a Sun that I once engraved with my finger into the muddy road
We both walked
At calm serenity.Got consequense.Crumpled insides.Random nonsense.I don't know much.I don't know where.Eye who knows why.I don't know my age.I knew not any name.Bare foot dog...
I have always been there
Didn't you know without darkness there can be no light?
It is your nature to brighten the darkness as is mine to stamp it out
So it is that we find...
Simple is so sweet, so fluid, so dear
Complex is too much knowledge, creating fear
Easy I am, for I miss that lust
Hard it is, to earn my trust
Deviance drives me to the cliff...
I know that I am loved
But seldom am I wanted
So I seek it out
And now my dreams are haunted
I wake up wet and ready
Remembering our last chat
But my darling husband
Won't step up...
A Crinkled Wrinkle
You may crinkle your nose and get lost in time
Only to be trapped and led to a world in which you seem blind
Who is it that creeps outside against your window...
You mock my love
The dance that stole my heart
All that followed
Aha! I fooled you!
I will ***** your dignity
I will leave you empty and hollow
Where is your light? It was...
Lovers I have, because these lovers I need.
You don't want to **** me, so go to ******* sleep.
How can I get what I ******* treasure?
When you are awake, blocking my...
Yes, tomorrow my dear. You need to sleep.
No, not tonight my love. I need to sleep.
**** you for not ******* me.
I am not asking for fireworks.
Just your touch and your...
“Not listening to older and wiser people”
Four years ago I thought that I found the man of my dreams. Most of the elderly people thought that...
I just lost my part time job and I'm a Junior in college going for a biology degree. I have an amazing boyfriend, good parents and good grades. I'm growing doubts with my decisions...
I'm a published writer but due to having both short and long term memory loss because of Multiple Sclerosis, I haven't written anything creative in months... I guess that's a...
I am Summer and boy am I sick of winter!!! :((
You are the type of person who isn't content to let life pass by. You truly believe that life is for the living.
You are outgoing...
Let me take you back 1998....Crown Point I.N, Pine island apartments. I am woken up to my dad yelling once again. I am surprised to see him back, been a few weeks since he left for...
Maybe im over thinking this maybe im not.
Ill find out tomorrow be it good or not i need to know. Im on a mission that i hope to fail.
Never have i hurt so much that stay up all...
It's been about two years that I've posted here. I tried to avoid this website as much as I could. Don't get me wrong, but I had created this image of weakness and vulnerability in...
My mother used to read to us from Shel Silverstein's "A Light In The Attic" as well as "Where The Sidewalk Ends".
My favourite books as a kid were by Roald Dahl. I liked his...
This is a reprint of a story I wrote under the profile TwoParisGirls, that I shared with my wife. It looks like I will be back here using this profile so I just wanted to move the...
I dont know what im doing or even going in this life.. I just need some guidance but dont know where to look for that guidance... I dont have any family to talk too.. I dont have...
Keep your rope
Leave me in this well
I have a mind
I chose this hell
Keep your hope
My eyes will tell
Stop being kind
I'm already under the swell
Derailment of the 808 Express
The time was 9 PM,
Yes the eve, latter part of the day,
The locomotive heaved to the stress of its engine,
Yet the track seemed to sway,