She looks into air, herself falling rain
Dripping coldness past, memories old pain.
Drops fall, the puddling her damp water-life.
Spiraling a mirror, self-lonely strife.
A sigh, one frown, crying soft saddened tears.
Storms of remember - through bleak yesteryear.
My life is like battling through a jungle .. hacking away at thick vines
Catching gimpses of pretty flowers and wondering if I should stop and look closer
Or just keep hacking away at the tangled vines.
half of my life is pretty much online. if you ask about my devoted lovable friends I would say those i talk to everyday on the internet and those who when I dont get online worry and text me.everything new and that i canno do in rl, everything I want to experience or do, i do it...
I hear you walking a mile behind me in the pale moonlight. Come out of the dark and take my hand let me the light that guides you to morning. Do not be afraid of the sun I will always be here. Don't be afraid.. I won't lead you astray I would not guide you where angels fear to...
In high school I saw a Nike commercial that's stuck with me. It had a famous runner that said fans asked what she thought about while jumping hurdles during competition. She responded like this.
A camera shot of her bent over....
race about to start....
gun goes off....
Life for me is a circle of emotions, from calm, stable, to aniexty, nightmares, reality smacked me right in the face when I learned everything I never wanted to happen, taken all precautions for happened right before my nose and eyes. I married my worst enemy a child molester!
I, too, was born of a world not the same,
Amongst white snow, a raindrops' shame.
In life's garden, a dormant seed.
A heart held of dissimilar need.
I, too, was awed by lightning's flash,
Embering in mind even after the crash.
Followed closely by silent rain,
My life is nothing.
And just because I received the message "please make your story longer"...
My life is worthless.
(Two sentences, but apparently EP is a little b*tch who doesn't know about short stories.)
Despite crushing depression, cruelty beyond comprehension, trauma, maltreatment, and the memories of these things invading each moment, she refused to be knocked down or stop searching for a soul worthy of her blazing love.
My life is hopeful; that there is a bright light at the end of the tunnel, happiness on the horizon, true love straight ahead.
I have to say that I've found that light, happiness and true love are at hand :)
one sentence: Family are in a world of drugs, my heart is in shambles and my life is a complete disaster thats it in a nutshell really.
to define it well that is going to be more than one sentence really
Yeah right ! Why should men get to hog the conversation? Are they male chauvinists to think anyone could sum up their life in one sentence?
We're intelligent. Well some are rotten spellers, and I wonder why they don't get out the ol' dictionary.
Right now in my life, we are...