about guys being pervs or only wanting one thing on here, but I'm standing up for all the guys who aren't. I'm one of them I'm one of those guys who would rather just talk about things or feelings or how you are and get to know you. not every guy is bad. I'm 21 and I'm on here...
when your heart is filled with unbearable pain and when you feel like challenges are tough to over come;
it is actually the time when you can distinguish between real and unreal people in your life.
People just don't understand that good or bad times eventually pass...
after 1 year of marriage was already so lonely)
*Where are you when things get rough, where are you when life is so tough?
Days go by and I feel so alone - you don't notice me or care to anymore, your "too busy", " can't make it" "to tired" you say.
You say that you are...
In some vain attempt to isolate what it is exactly.
Is it the words or its content?
Im unsure if it was either, in part or as a whole......
The fact is not a day passes that I dont find her.... momentarily catching a whiff of her scent...
as teasing as the soft...
I am usually not feeling down all of a sudden but I just can't help it!
It is really hard not knowing what the special person in your life thinks about you?
What am I really to you?
I can't help but fall for you but it seems like you're not even at the bottom to catch me.
before her eyes. Without a hint of indecision her path became clear. Surrender provided nothing of choice, but only of necessity. In the shadows she senses the enormity of his lechery. Without fear her offering is claimed. As a Wolf, I methodically circle her, staring down, a...
that I write in order to understand what I feel. It is so difficult these current times, to focus on emotions, that you do not even realize the moment you end up becoming more and more synthesized. Writing, it keeps me in check, reminds me there will always be a part of me that...
Peaches are fruits. My favorite fruit is mango and I love eating ripe, cold mangoes. We had several mango trees at my grandfather's farm; we still do. And like most fruits, the mangoes starts off bitter or sour. And as time go by it slowly ripens turning into a sweet, soft...
but suddenly I'll just fall for no reason and feel so exhausted and that I'm literally dead inside. It's so annoying because then my girlfriend feels she doesn't make me happy, when she really does. I just wish I could stop this stupid falling ****. I hate craving to see blood...
and I was diagnosed with a mild form of depression and anxiety. I have a low red and white blood cell content. But anyways, I get very discouraged easily, I worry way to much about things I 'm a emotional guy for as hard as it is to admit. I'm not like most guys that you would...
Like an ash smoldering at the edge of my soul.
And unmistakeable warmth almost lost to me
The familiarity of dreams too became distant and vague.
A lost desire fueled from remnants of a dying hope.
It was the briefest of glimpses but at that moment,
without doing anything...
You are my most important work of art...
a treasure to my heart as well as to my life...
All the beauty of life
is summarized in you...
I am proud and glad
That God sent you to me...
a wonder to behold.
All my days with you unfold...
All are because of you
As I am content where I rest.
With the sun comes the wind.
It is relentless, tossing me around,
With no predestination in mind.
Swirling and twirling
It allows me no rest.
It keeps me from being content.
That I felt before, no relief insight.
Blown around in...
.. Diamonds, gold, stones you name it, and as I pick an item, the box refills itself. More like a magical treasure box.
Would I still beg /borrow /steal from another?
So, when I know that I AM capable of creating the same feelings that I expect from others, that is...
and enjoyment. I am a nice and pleasant person. I express all emotions in my writings. I have been writing since I was 11 years old. I write poems and you name it I can write about it. I am a great inspiration to anyone who loves to explore thoughts.
than counting apparently)
Although scars may fade, there will always be pieces missing from her, she was just sewn up after they were taken. She's sick, alone, on the brink of demise, and her scars are all too visible.
.beyond what she could hold,too many roles,too many tasks,too many this n that,too many do-this n don't-do-that,too many burdenson her shoulders..She couldn't take it anymore..And she dropped them all..Like a very heavy backpackthat makes the shoulders so weary n tired,that you...
One day you're nearer,
the next, more n more farther..
One day you laugh,
the next, cry..
The endless waves keep crashing
on the shore
as you try to swim into the Ocean
to reach into the middle of the Ocean..
One day you know how to swim,
the next, you're gasping for air...
jail for killing a man and injuring four others in a hit and run case.The way it is being reported in the media is appalling.The man he killed was a pavement dweller.It seems it was a crime for him to sleep on the pavement that night.And singer Abhijeet should keep quiet and not...
Sometimes I feel that EP has made me lose track of myself and time. It's like a little game that, once you play it, you get so distracted and you lose sense of what is going on around you. But It is when you realize how much you've lost during your preoccupation that makes you...
then there was you
And I succumbed to the strong sentiments
Of love and lust.
But you idiot
You gave me your trust
And your heart
And I thrust a dart through it.
And me both falling apart
I don’t want to face it
But I miss you
I love you
And the next minute
I think one of the best feelings in the world is that someone remembers something you said. Whether it was something from yesterday, a week ago, a month ago...It's just like "Wow, you actually listen to me." XD