When I look to the east which is out my front door, there are vast prairies. They go on and on until they finally drop off the edge and disappear. My house sits back off the road about a quarter of a mile. There aren't many cars that use that road, as I live in a pretty quite and...
and I. It's called fall for me. Enjoy.
He follows me around. He whispers caring words. Babe, I love you, you mean so much. I play hard to get and walk faster. I can feel that he doesn't stop. He just keeps going. So he starts to whisper fall for me, fall for me. I hear those...
I love writing romance stories from t.v shows or famous celebs. I love to read Fan fiction on the site Wattpad. I have also posted
a red band society Fan fiction on the site Wattpad. I hope to become a author someday. My username on wattpad is Britt007.
a girl who leaves her family and her home town to go to college, but when she returns after 4 years of being away. I don't know how long I will continue it but it's of to a good start, I also have a story in mind about I group of friends who build a strong bond out of there...
but I am certain that you exist.
I feel a strong allure,
that I cannot resist.
We only meet,
when I close my eyes.
But I yearn for a dream,
with no disguise.
You're body is light,
I desperately wait,
until you're unveiled.
My soul is grim,
like we've been...
be scared but
I can't be
for under covers
I feel your touch
and how I love that touch so much.
my heart aches
my mind races
while my body
your hand traces
in this steamy mussed up pile
of blankets and sheets and...
what the heck is that??
*throws foreign object across the...
Happy Mother's Day! I wish
you a happy life. I love you with all
my heart. That is why you are my mom.
That is what makes you my mom. A
loving, caring mom. I know it and you
know it too. That is why you love me and
why I love you. The...
lifetime of pain
Fumbling on thin line between crazy and sane
Thirsty from the moisture that's dripped from my eyes
Sore from the tension, just torture in disguise
Exhausted of thinking and remembering when
Stricken with an invisible foe that visits time and again
promises of love forever,
Texting words laced with heart and fantasy easily continuing
To Feed these silly dreams of a beautiful happy and lovely yet memorable ending.
Making me believe everything you're selling me is seriously a Truth of you, of this, of us.
Yet it's quickly...
Remember this. As the eyes look to you and start their shredding, it is best to ignore and go on. Those eyes cannot do harm, those eyes are blinded. Eyes blinded by the insignificance of vanity. Blinded by visions planted by insulting thoughts and driven by misery. Remember this...
The man called John stood at the bank of the river....
A another man came to him and asked;
why do the plans of God seem so strange at times?
And Iron John replied;
In the Beggining there were three...
Chance and Fate and God...
Chance and Faith tossed lots to decide who would...
in and out of The ring
I love the sport of Boxing
I see it as an art But I also see it as a hard and brutal sport
You see it on T.v
some fights makes you cringed but others might make you believe that you can go and do a better job than the fighters on T.v
The house still needs work
The mail will come and the trash will go
Work will be done but not really
There we be will moments of joy and sadness and madness
Yet the day goes on no matter
Reflection of earlier deflection of later
The sun floats away as the moon shows...
than that of every fleeting moment? Nothing is here to stay. With the inhale and exhale of our lives and the rise of the sun and turning of night, the ever so clear presence of change is never ending. What is it that one find when wondering at the stars and remembering all lost...
I found a few of my old notebooks from my highschool days forgot just how much stuff I wrote in those days.
Wrap my dead heart in a Hydrocodone tomb...I'm completely dried up from being born in this used up womb. Beat this flesh with 10,000 lashes, from a heaven which I despise...
for close to a month. She came out at Christmas. I went to visit her in the ward and the only nutty people I observed were the women behind the desk. Such a very crazy, unhealthy system in there. Such crazy beliefs. Beliefs that are so archaic, and other worldly.
For my love I would do anything that brings you pleasure...
I would dance on a table, tickle you with a feather.
I would get on my hands and knees, drop'em in a grove of trees!
I would travel near or far, yes make love to you in the car.
For my love I would be truly grateful...
No big bang.
Alone in her black and white world, she closed her eyes. Calm came over her. Pain, heavy as lead, filtered through her, sinking slowly and settled at her feet.
Eventually, she felt it seep into the floor. She remained still and silent. The greyness...
I'm wanting to take a shower only to get undressed, get in turn it on and nothing happens.. It's Broke...I get out..Get dressed..Look around for someone, anyone.. I walk into the other room. There sit a room full of Strangers. I'm really confused..A really Hott guys offers to...
to be. With no evidence seen, the whispers of your heart trying to give calming reassurance- will be overturned by an entity in your mind that is the vessel of fear, panic and paranoia. An experience I liken to a scene of one being cornered and trapped infront of an eerie...
wake up and take as much as life gives
Until I can't take it anymore
I whisper your name
No one hears it but me
So I go back to sleep
Searching for you longingly
Not knowing what I would do if I found you
But for what ever reason
I need you
My dreams have forsaken me
A kind soul will see through those walls
A kind soul will strive to help you become whole
A kind soul will stand by you, and be bold
A kind soul will listen effectively to what you cannot yet say
A kind soul will hold you close when the world seems so cold
A kind soul will...
her hair framing her face in the moonlight. The hands that clutched the small book to her chest tightly seemed to tremble for a moment and then stilled. When she spoke, her voice was shaky, but determined.
"I can't," she said. She looked up and into his eyes. She held his gaze...
and unwanted kisses, the last ten seconds of the year slip away quietly unnoticed. You awake the next morning to a fast realisation that there is no chance in hell you’re going to stick to that diet plan, while diving into that naughty box of chocolate you keep hidden under...
when I was growing up my best friend was my Diary. it seemed like the only thing that didn't judge me or abandon me and trustworthy. I wrote everything in there. from my first crushes, breakups happy and sad experiences. writing helped me vent things I felt but couldn't tell...
As lay on the couch that is these days my bed, I toss and turn, I freeze and then I burn.
Sit up for a while then lay down, to the right to the left, front and center. I might as well be sleeping on splinters..sigh.
Been here for hours, it seems sometimes I never leave...
Wanting you to notice me.
You hear my words and say nothing.
Your silence speaks volumes.
Crushed, i feel myself pull back a little more.
Watching as the bright and beautiful people flit around you,
Whispering praises in your ears.
As you bask in their attentions.
but I finally got another poem. This is a request from someone I hope they like it.
You mean so much. You light us in our darkest hours. Without you we wouldn't hive time. Wolves howl at your beauty. Just like you tug at the waves you tug at our hearts. You watch...
nor purpose. I feel I've crossed a line, of some knowledge, awareness. It was grand to live in illusion. If I took my awareness to somewhere....a counsel of sorts, depending on where, it would obviously be labeled an illness. It's not. The whole 'mental illness' thing is a sham...
All you do is let me down
All you think about is your selfish needs
All my talk and you don't hear a sound
You're going to find yourself alone
one of these days
And you'll see how you were wrong
You're so caught up in your own crazy ways
You won't even notice, that...
So she stands against the back door peering through the window. Her face rested against the cold pane of glass.
She stares blankly at the moon as if in trance. Its glow beats down upon her casting light into her fixed eyes.
The stillness of the night fills her as she leans even...
wanted her even when he'd witnessed the dark deeds of the demons that plagued her soul.
The embellishments she hid her face in, even when gone and bared that which she denied to see; He looked at her with eyes incandescent in adoration ,as though she was the most beautiful...
without warning. Following me everywhere I go. I struggle with you. I try to ignore. I find moments of fear in you. At times there is a weakness and I go to your place. I regret, no. I don't, I fight you again. Wondering what you want with me. Are you real? Are you good for me...
The way you have me drawn into you. My mind filled with you and what you would do to me running in my thoughts from morning until night. Thinking of your hands, your fingers, your lips, your eyes, all of you taking turns taunting me with thoughts of passion together.
I lay and as I close my eyes I feel you beside me. I breathe in each moment as if it is my very last. I am intoxicated by my longing and I cannot resist, I will not. Unknowingly my heart is connected to yours and our hearts continuously beat as if only one. Your breath lands...
for my yearly....well shite it was more like two since I saw her.
She asks me what I would like lol. Gives me choices. Like a chest x-ray, to which I say, politely, no thank you.
We both smile, we both know. We know what that x-ray will look like, and we both know that I do not...
My written stuff is really all over the place. I write about my own life. I write fiction. I write fanfiction. Sometimes I write fiction about my own life. It's just nice to read it after I write it. I don't post it anywhere though. I just write it and read it, for my own...
I feel tendrils curling and reaching towards you carrying whispers of my love. I love you with every fiber of my being, with every echo of my soul, with every beat of my heart. I don't know who you are or where you walk, but I know with everything I am, that I walk beside you. I...
At first everything seemed fine or in her case fantastic. Laughter filled her lungs and made her cough with every few exhales. She felt high on life and never wanted to come down. Yet life is not a never ending uphill ride it has it hoops and loops, it has sudden drops and...