I Love to Write

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    "Umbilical" (c) 2013-2015 the cord stretches

    long with the distance between us; and even if another word were never to be spoken again, a part of me will always be you.
    arailia03 arailia03
    26-30, F
    3 Responses Nov 6, 2015

    https://www.wattpad.com/story/33979199-way-of-the-woad-book-one-of-the-laoch-series Free historical fiction novel on Wattpad. it's been completed and it's sequel is being written now. with gods, magic and Immortal Warriors, it's a great read.
    RebekahS RebekahS
    18-21, F
    Apr 9
    LunaInvicta LunaInvicta
    26-30, F
    Mar 28

    And I want my last breath With your mouth on

    mine The taste of your kiss Our tongues entwined All of my demons Submissive to you Watching you gently Break me in two I want to feel your pain Driving into me Because I self destruct So beautifully I'll play the martyr Just erase this ache Kiss me harder Let...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Oct 14, 2014

    -Castle in the Sky- Sleep in silence--the

    cousin of death approaches... Dim candle lit whispers flicker thoughts upon the walls of endless dusk, Distorted vibrations resonate across the milky skyline saturated with soft kisses, Purple ink rain drops flood the canvas constructing emotional tidal waves, Quavering...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response May 9, 2015

    My idea of perfect is with you.

    A cabin somewhere, or a top floor apartment. No shutters, and curtains flapping in the breeze of the open window. Moonlight filtering through between the clouds, streaking across the bed, sheets still tangled between us. Id lie awake, on my back and turn my head and there youd...
    AnxiouslyAwaited AnxiouslyAwaited
    22-25, F
    2 Responses Mar 21

    Real Life Or Fiction

    Does anyone else here daydream about a story they are writing?  I find myself so involved in something I am working on, that I literally walk around with my head in the clouds all day at work, and I can barely wait for the weekend when I can park it in front of my computer...
    jesyka jesyka
    31-35, F
    9 Responses Sep 1, 2007

    For you I would starve Existing on nothing

    but the hunger Coursing through my being Whispering your name Til my fever breaks I pray I'd place my palms flat on the wall Refusing Anything That might sustain me Shallow breaths filled with agony The ache for you To come to me To satiate , end this pain Use your...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    3 Responses Dec 28, 2014

    I wish I could write my way under your skin

    Using words to seduce my way in Into your lungs On the tip of your tongue Into your blood Collecting dust On the shelves of your soul Where no one else goes I wish I could find The way into your mind You remind me of that perfect line When the ocean meets the sky...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    5 Responses Dec 11, 2014

    IF U LIKE TO WRITE THIS 4 U (the reason i do

    promotion is bc most of ppl don't know that famous canadian website/app ) : https://www.wattpad.com/
    Care2Love Care2Love
    13-15, F
    1 Response Apr 17

    The role of a writer is not to say what we all

    can say, but what we are unable to say. -- Anais Nin
    CoffeeFlavoredKisses CoffeeFlavoredKisses
    46-50, F
    4 Responses Dec 21, 2014

    Writing makes me feel

    so alive, like I have a story to tell. Sometimes, during random timesin my life, I like to imagine how that specific moment would be written out in a novel or story. It gives me something good to think about when all my other thoughts are bad.
    pandemonium19 pandemonium19
    13-15, F
    Apr 17

    Somebody told me that I write sex scenes like

    p0rn for men, I'm so proud, lmao
    dirtydarkness dirtydarkness
    31-35, F
    5 Responses Sep 9, 2015

    I never knew I actually expressed myself better

    if I write it out , growing up, I never verbally expressed myself at all. Whether I was mad, sad, depressed,happy,etc. I held every emotion inside. I mean .... I had a bestfriend and siblings but somehow I still felt alone so I wrote everything ... Being an adult now, it's very...
    MickxLove MickxLove
    18-21, F
    1 Response Mar 17

    Broken heart hangover We can be the cure If I

    let him go ; let go of her We can't let go unless we're sure For something that can dislocate Something cold to numb the ache Something to be our next mistake Something like love lying in wait Satans got his eyes on me With marked intent , selfishly The cross I wear...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    4 Responses Nov 14, 2014

    To you I am invisible Even

    though I'm beautiful Even though my souls for sale My dark skin slowly going pale The rush of my blood going stale I can rise like a Phoenix From ashes to freedom A goddess like Venus But you'll never see this I am merely a formality Abstract from your reality And I...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Jan 8, 2015

    Many people say now is 2016,

    no such thing as true love. I do believe that true love still exists, and I live for true love though I haven't found it yet.
    Bleakrain Bleakrain
    26-30, F
    2 Responses Mar 18

    Do you know your heart?

    I think not. Do you know your soul? I know not. For if We did, we would embrace each others choices, no matter what they may be. Do you know his heart? I think not. Do you know his soul? I know not. For if We did, we would honor his masculinity and raise him up in times if...
    QuiriousMe QuiriousMe
    41-45, F
    4 Responses Jan 26, 2015

    Looking into your eyes .

    .. makes mine sparkle. I feel alive. Who are you and why ?
    softspokenman softspokenman
    66-70, M
    Mar 17

    My silent obsession Pin ******

    and cold sweat Move across my untouched flesh My bruises are fading And I'm contemplating Ways to entangle myself in your web Cold air in my face and I only taste you Unfair , but I wait and I crave only you A sickness of desire And scenes in my mind Your touch gets me...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    3 Responses Feb 23, 2015

    When the stars align you'll kiss me

    so deeply I'll forget my own name. You'll own me with such a passion that there is nothing my body won't do for you. You'll invade my mind with your words, weaving images so divine I'll lose my mind with desire for you. For ours is the story of legend. An epic tale to be...
    Saintlysinner Saintlysinner
    31-35, F
    1 Response Jan 9

    Maya / My Prison Cell Inspiration: Mahmoud

    Darwish’s “Prison Cell” Two windows gazing out at sea A bright light shines though one The other hidden behind a tree It’s like locking a tiger in a birdcage It’s like being cast in stone In the midst of unending ugliness Ignorance Inconsideration Inferiority Utter...
    EmEn1125 EmEn1125
    13-15, F
    1 Response Apr 15

    Can You Touch Me? - Yes You Can!

      I started writing on a daily basis when I was a freshman in High School.  I had a teacher that was also a professor at a well known university.  He loved creative writing and journaling. His love of the written word soon was instilled in me. ...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm
    41-45, F
    62 Responses Mar 12, 2008

    I would offer my skin

    as a formality Because I ache to feel you inside of me .. Copyright Poetic Angel / angelofthesilencess 2014
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    3 Responses Nov 9, 2014

    This...

    I will admit that I am fearful. I am not ashamed of this and I do not regret it... because fear reminds me of my humanity, reminds me of caution, and spares me of my arrogance... Fear isn't something to ignore, it is merely another obstacle to embrace and overcome.
    MadamElle MadamElle
    26-30, F
    1 Response Sep 8, 2012

    Just so you know, my entire education was done

    in French. Yeah, we used Spanish at home because that was my parents' rule, but otherwise, it was all written in French at school. During my first year in middle school, I realised that I was way behind my classmates during the English lessons. I didn't know how to write or...
    EarlPhantomhive EarlPhantomhive
    18-21, F
    1 Response Apr 7

    Probably this is crap,

    but idk... I just felt like sharing this piece of crap. ...... Dark Colors I started painting the walls with dark colors. I started closing up the windows and the curtains of every single room. I started turning off all the lights, all the lamps and the bombs. I started...
    PerfectParadise PerfectParadise
    70+, T
    1 Response Mar 18

    Stories I wish I could write.

    I want to write. But, I'm so... Lazy. And it takes time, effort. Focus. Thought. Pouring my feelings. When I write. I put myself in the characters position. What would I do? It's complicated. But I just love picturing the scenes. It's hard putting it on paper and sharing what...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    7 Responses Mar 10

    Prologue (to the story of "Kikkuli",

    a Maryannu or Mitannian horselord who really existed, and who changed the history of the world.) Can you really be blamed for perfidy when your neighbours on three sides are constantly at war? When they treat your land and its people like the corpse of a goat in a game of...
    hartfire hartfire
    56-60, F
    1 Response Apr 12

    I walked out in the world

    and dreamt I was a feather. A little white feather. Not perfect but small twisted and worn. Still beautiful. Delecate and soft like a fragile snowflake. The wind lifted me up in the sky. The wind pushes me forward twisting and spinning. I get dizzy. I float for miles...
    RoseC67 RoseC67
    46-50, F
    4 Responses Oct 22, 2014

    I look at the clock, The seconds feel like

    minutes, Minutes feel like hours, Hours feels like days. When will the time speed up? Will it ever speed up? The uncertainty is driving me insane, I want the seconds to feel like seconds! The minutes to feel like minutes! When my eyes are open it's like an unending day, But...
    ItsJustBryce ItsJustBryce
    16-17, M
    4 Responses Dec 3, 2013

    I need a friend Someone

    who is in it till the end If i have to search for gold in a salt mine Then I would grab my shovel in no time If I was someone would you talk to me? Or if my problems align's yours would you speak to me? If only walls talk believe me I would But if you only listened then yes I...
    BarneyStinsfire BarneyStinsfire
    18-21, M
    Mar 18

    EP's DEMISE The shock was felt through digital

    land, And it came as a surprise.. When we heard the announcement, About EP's soon demise. A lot of friendships have been formed, That may not have been another way. And many who have called this home, Will have to go away. So many people are sad and lost, And don't know what...
    lasergraph lasergraph
    61-65, M
    1 Response Mar 24

    quietquills.tumblr.comHey guys,

    Alex here. A friend and I have recently started a Tumblr dedicated to creative writing. Check it out if you'd like :)
    QuietQuills QuietQuills
    16-17, M
    Apr 17

    Date A Girl Who Writes.

    Date a girl who writes. Date a girl who may never wear completely clean clothes, because of coffee stains and ink spills. She’ll have many problems with her closet space, and her laptop is never boring because there are so many words, so many worlds that she’s cluttered...
    Infinitiever Infinitiever
    18-21, F
    2 Responses May 21, 2013

    People think they know me,

    they see me as shy, dumb and invisible. But that's not me, to be honest no one really knows who I am, people think they know what I am thinking and what I would do in most situations, and most of the time they are wrong. I'm at that horible age when your not sure what the future...
    cantpick cantpick
    18-21, F
    4 Responses May 12, 2014

    I just wanted out from all this.

    Needed somewhere to vent. Was too scared to post it because I didn't want people to read and think I weak. Didn't wanna text me friends because everyone is probably fed up now. But I wanted to talk about how I'm feeling right now and I don't want to feel pathetic for telling...
    TheWestlifer TheWestlifer
    18-21, F
    5 Responses Mar 26

    I write a lot of things,

    I am working on a couple of novels, they come from the brain and require discipline. I write erotica which id born out of passion and comes from your soul. But poetry comes from the heart and is born out of pain and despair. You will seldom meet a happy poet. Especially right...
    lasergraph lasergraph
    61-65, M
    Nov 2, 2014

    I love it. It's something

    that I really can't explain, it's not my hobby or an important thing for me, it's one part of me. Writing has been part of my personality as long as I remember, I can't even imagine life without writing. I can shake everything off as I write - I can be anything what I wan't or...
    scampgal scampgal
    18-21, F
    Mar 28

    You don't want me .. The road to my heart is

    busted glass A spinning compass A shredded map Your fingertips across my lips You'd get Tiny little slivers Piercing skin With the shards left from words That I spoke in reverse Mixed anger with hurt And you tasted it first Open my mouth and the devil comes out My...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Dec 23, 2014

    I write because paper always listens

    and never interrupts.
    saintluci saintluci
    31-35, F
    1 Response Jan 12, 2015

    https://www.wattpad.com/story/33979199-way-of-the-woad my story on Wattpad! finished and am in the middle of writing the sequel. I'd love if you could check it out! historical fiction novel with some magic and fantasy thrown in!
    RebekahS RebekahS
    18-21, F
    Mar 23

    Time heals a broken heart Time gives a brand

    new start Time mends what is torn Time exists from where we're from Time is needed to ease the rain Time soothes the aching pain Time reaps what has been sown Time fortunes the early shown Time is real and fake Time gives for anyone willing to take Time is yesterday Time is now...
    BarneyStinsfire BarneyStinsfire
    18-21, M
    Mar 18

    I just want to write about sun kissed cheeks

    and flowered picnic blankets. Sweaty hands laced together and clothes stained with grass form rolling down small hills. Dizzying blue eyes light up with joy twinkling brightly along with a smile comparable to the blinding sun. Artists danced across the sky that evening, weaving...
    littlerayofsunshine666 littlerayofsunshine666
    13-15, F
    Mar 26

    Pass the emotion of sin

    so I can indulge, The desire of what man calls lust, Just one touch, One drink, One smoke, I long for it all, The whispers calling me fed up with the pain, No one can insulate my desires because I strive for the most, Call me sick but that I am not, Ill I am diseased...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Feb 28, 2015

    Try to define this hole in my chest Like the

    cage on my heart Beneath my breast Piercing my ribs with every breath I'm left and dead set on what I regret You deny my pain like I'll suffer less Drive me insane and tore off my dress To spill the words I couldn't say They dance on my tongue Like birds of prey...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    7 Responses Nov 24, 2014
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    Mar 28

    I love to write. If you send me a commission I

    will see what I can do to write a short story. Nothing is too weird, I will write essays if i have the time, and it may sound weird but I love to write them! Like I said, nothing is too weird. I love a good challenge. Sorry if I sound overconfident to expect anyone to send...
    AudeAimer AudeAimer
    13-15
    Mar 19

    https://www.wattpad.com/story/33979199-way-of-the-woad-book-one-of-the-laoch-series A brilliantly written historical fiction novel that is free now on Wattpad. it's a great read and has elements of fantasy with gods, immortal warriors, magic and even fae.
    RebekahS RebekahS
    18-21, F
    Apr 3

    Many sleepless nights I have spent .

    .I just couldn't sleep tight...my mind flew to unknown land eager to create dreams..then came "you" from the caverns of my creative mind.. I cuddled you with the arms of my soul,loved you with the deepest feeling of my heart,caressed your soul unconditionally.. I composed songs...
    winterfall winterfall
    41-45
    Mar 23

    She calls out to you Provoking fear

    Screaming til Your mind is clear Speaking truth Severing your solitude You hear her Calling out to you Temptation Damnation Your salvation Lies deep in her eyes Between her thighs Absolve the mediocrity With a pain so deep Rage becomes need Your illusions lie...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Dec 4, 2014

    Is it wrong? To be so overwhelmed by a constant

    desire that can only be filled by one and no other? I have this now. This ache for only you and you alone. Come to me, give me what I desire, in my dreams where anything will happen. All these feelings and more. Touch me, kiss me, feel me cringe with fierce want and desire make...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Dec 1, 2015
    sasunaruizlove sasunaruizlove
    22-25, F
    Mar 22

    A Love Like That Was A Serious illness ,

    An illness From Which You Never Entirely Recover
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    Mar 23

    Growing up, I read many fairytales.

    That may be the reason I believe in magic and happy endings and fate. But it fueled my imagination and inspired me to write. I started out writing these little stories. It was kinda cute. I'd cut up paper into little rectangles, take several and staple them, and make mini books...
    Smileydork Smileydork
    16-17, F
    2 Responses Apr 9

    I don't want you Wait Yes I do.

    . Pour salt in the wounds That still bleed for you Forget her it's better I don't know the truth I don't want you I don't need you Wait Yes I do Tell me you're sorry you broke my heart For the pieces of me you tore apart Your blind drunk and venomous work of art The...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    4 Responses Dec 2, 2014

    I began writing with the intent to develop it

    as an art form sometime around 2011. Reading has helped the process a great deal: literature, generally about 3-4 books a month, and how-to-books like Barbara Turner Vasselago's "Writing Without a Parachute." Recently in a second hand bookshop, I found a copy of "Introduction...
    hartfire hartfire
    56-60, F
    Apr 6

    I Really Do.

    I wouldn't ever say that writing is my hobby. That would be too weak and too unappropriate expression for everything that it means to me. Writing is my desire, my passion, my freedom, my way of leaving the mark. I may say that it has actually become my way of thinking as well...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    17 Responses Feb 8, 2009

    Mind works in mysterious ways,

    most mystified myths mark our motives. Some are morose some magnificent. But in the end all are mortal.
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Mar 20

    It was love at first sight

    and he asked what that was.I told him...it felt like I was running, always running carelessly and sometimes on empty. With my body moving before I could understand what was happening. He asked me what if I tripped and I told him it wasn't worth stopping for .
    sasunaruizlove sasunaruizlove
    22-25, F
    1 Response Mar 21
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