Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
incept into hope's home. escape reality. escape yourself. escape life.
when I look away I feel nothing.
darkness - then I found the light switch.
rather consider who I will make smile today
skirting the fallen pieces of her heart, looking for answers.
and charming qualities, simply feel good.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
since I've tried this. Time to shake things up a bit!
than what I am at this moment.
it was he, not the ocean, who calmed her spirit.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
And if your hurt me, that's okay baby, only words bleed.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
forced upon me, and you stand unbothered.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
I wish I could. If I was alive.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
passion and desire for discovery.
when I know his raw primal unfiltered in private!
the indifferent landscape, sorrowfully singing of relationships, ended.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
choice, give yourself permission to choose better.
vocabulary. You keep throwing junk into your path.
though time was not a trusted friend.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
that it'll soon be matched perfectly with another loving heart.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
we don’t have to say goodbye; keep saying hello.
" was merely clarification. I wasn't requesting that you stop.
dreams I would sleep forever.
he could feel all of her pain.
her prim and proper life.
so you found a window and climbed in.
my story will have at last been told to you.
there is nothing else, life is not worth living.
that was consuming her from within.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
"Why do we fly? What is the purpose of flying?"