Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
that was consuming her from within.
I'm vulnerable and exposed. Why do you leave me hanging?
Through the thorns her beauty lies. The soft red petals adorn her face, sparkling rubies.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
into my selfhood and authenticity. ... Thanks, dad...
and it struck me...even your ears were beautiful.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
than what I am at this moment.
like a blazing comet out of control.
It is simple ....
I am grounded!
manners, we would still be living in caves.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
She cried. They threw his toys out. They ripped out his wallpaper.
before she realized it was gone.
her prim and proper life.
that he's gone. Hope this is my new normal.
Crimson fluid drips. As the world emptied beneath her fading visions.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Children's Home of Lubbock.
stirring up memories of longings laid to rest...
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Literally thrown away absentmindedly. I found it. Heroism already forgotten.
Now I act on it to taste your eruption.
and disappoint me and yet somehow it always does
...I beg you... put your hands where your words have been...
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
were never logical, yet absolutely motivating.
and my sister threw cocktail sauce all over me.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
but eventually they come back, bite you in your righteous ***.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
or fear, say No to anxiety gremlins.
Flow, trust that circumstances arise for your good, acknowledge & say Yes to your intuition.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
for a flirty conversation... sigh...
section to be found there, stereotypically...
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
It becomes a problem when it disappears and flies...
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
rather consider who I will make smile today
.. So bare your soul... I promise only to love.
cancer. Haogwarts was his hallucination.
(Before any Hp fans throw tomatoes and stones at me. I am a die hard harry fan too. This story was put on demand. I hope you like it terabytee)
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
can appreciate the light of day...