Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
passion and desire for discovery.
that it'll soon be matched perfectly with another loving heart.
than what I am at this moment.
rather consider who I will make smile today
when I know his raw primal unfiltered in private!
he could feel all of her pain.
mean to anyone. being rude is pointless
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
choice, give yourself permission to choose better.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
can appreciate the light of day...
darkness - then I found the light switch.
so you found a window and climbed in.
when I look away I feel nothing.
and charming qualities, simply feel good.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
so he glued it with his tongue
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.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
but abuse is what you need"
like a blazing comet out of control.
" was merely clarification. I wasn't requesting that you stop.
..this new phase began, pages turned in a chapter.
And if your hurt me, that's okay baby, only words bleed.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
my story will have at last been told to you.
though time was not a trusted friend.
incept into hope's home. escape reality. escape yourself. escape life.
Words used to describe me. Nice to get an unexpected, wonderful review.
we don’t have to say goodbye; keep saying hello.
vocabulary. You keep throwing junk into your path.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
it was he, not the ocean, who calmed her spirit.
that was consuming her from within.