her cheek blurred as salt filled tears fall soaking one spot on her silky blouse that made her a lady. Her neck and chest flushed by the heat of emotion as desperation bellows from her core.
Slouched like a child in a large brown arm chair, she gazes off lost in a familiar...
and I have an assignment due in one week - the first draft of a short story.
Most of the story is already in my head - I just need to write it down. It's about the same characters who are in the novel I'm writing. (The novel is about how my life should have turned out, as...
it's dying..Like a love that seems to endYet, perhaps only fading into dormancy.Just as that tree shall burst forth into lifeon some warm spring day.Perhaps that love also never quite dies,But is lying in quietude, stillness..Waiting to be reignited in some brilliant ray of...
you remain distant...elusive...gone.
I long for the past
When you held me in a peaceful bliss
And allowed me to dream
Of wonderful, horrible, fantastic things
Now you have deserted me
And my eyes are wide open to the loss
And yet I still beg for your return
"Come back to me...
and close my eyes.
i will picture something pleasant in my mind
and feel arms that are not there
protecting me from the bad dreams
that enjoy taunting me and haunting me
so that when i wake, i wake refreshed
and fit to fight another day.
christian boy. Always taught to treat women like the princesses they are. He knew he was lucky. Dad was a powerful, imposing man, but he was confident in himself, so much so that he allowed his vulnerability to be seen.
He danced with his little girl at Father Daughter dances...
Subtle to bright but never wavering
This was me
My own purpose
My own direction
My happiness in the palm of my hand
A simple path illuminated
Lovely white light
And there in the path
A prism of wondrous delight
the wonder of it...
The odd texture of certainty
My mind strokes it hesitantly
Aware of its fragility
Before my eyes flash vignettes
We always seek proof...
He's looking into my eyes and laughing
He's enjoying me
There is no hollow ring of falsehood
I feel the...
on a sunny afternoon
The ringing laughter
The warmth of wonder
The innocence of simplicity
The hopes and dreams that trail in your wake
Bittersweet kisses in my mind
You take the happiness I would give
The sweetness I would share
The softness I would feel
With an open heart
shadows fall across a barren landscape devoid of hope
scattered shards of broken dreams lay glimmering in the fitful light
my heart rent asunder, it`s contents fall away bleeding into the parched earth
no dreamer wakes this day, no light beckons this weary soul
The weary sun this day does not rise
as the earth is rent in twain
by a booming blare spawned from a sickly horn.
Ragged hands wrapped in beads of Rosary
scrape their way up the fleshy earth.
A man near the opened earth, of no religion does he ascribe
who days ago did laugh...
I just want to be close and hold tight
All you do, is all I need and if it's good for you its good for me, so hold tight
Don't turn away in fear, in this time and in this space, keep us here and hold tight
A tender moment lost in bunches of passionate kisses and light touches...
the conversation flows effortlessly. Time is irrelevant, all my eyes can see is you. It's like the room is a sparse empty space filled with everything about you- your voice, the undertone of cedar wood in the air as I breathe in the scent of your cologne. Your gaze sees every...
that catches my attention
bright as stars
Eyes dark as night
Your prescence warms my heart
Makes me forget
Lost in your eyes
There I shall stay
Till you disappear
From my sight
hazy shadowsand fiery warmthalong fields and foliageand seeping thrillingly into skinLanguishing like it owns summerSweet Autumn crooks it's fingerbeckoning seductively as if to say....Soon you shall swoon and fall into meAnd I shall burst into brilliance.
A clock ticking somewhere
Another moment lost
I can't seem to care
A yawning ache
In the vicinity of the heart
The walls that usually comfort
Press in, suffocate
Magnify the sound of my breath
The beat of my heart
There will be no...
know i am nowhere but in me
i don't know where im going
but i know me
i swim within me
through senses unknown to the outside world
i live a life thats rich in colors
in tall hights through my own clouds
i walk the moon
on my own
without weight pulling me down
my heart is hole...
.The echo of clinking metal resounds and vibrates along the hillsPulsing, pounding like a heartbeatYou, mounted on your trusted steedYou, wrapped in your armorNoble man of strength and honorMany battles have thou fought and wonRough and worn and torn asunderThou hast returned to...
and keeps me on solid ground. Every topic, easy and difficult, serves as a healing self reflection. Not one to dwell on the bad things in life, writing about them allows me to let go and move forward with a smile. Penning the good is my way of celebrating with words.
It follows me, wherever I go. I hate it but it's a part of me. It pulsates in my veins, like a pile of worms, it twists and squirms in them, slowly eating away on my flesh.
I'm cols, so cold. my skin, cracked, from all my movements, that tears a new wound whenever I move...
before winter break for this story contest (I won, though). The theme was to make your own little fairy tale or something similar to that. I just found a copy the other day in my attic, as well as a violin I hadn't seen in ages. So yeah, haha. Excuse the bad grammar and all that...
use it as a bowling ball. im gonna knock down your pins, and prove that you were wrong when you said "it cant get any worse than this"....
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Read if you would like. There is emotion and pain behind every word that I choose and meaning behind every character.
just to understand.
I'll scope out my entire heart, just to love.
I'd scope out your entire brain, so that you can see yourself.
I'd scope out your entire heart, so that you can feel love.
I don't concern myself with that, anymore.
Anymore than I have.
You see, I...
Ticking clock and candlelight
The cold company of despair hovers in the flickering shadows
"I'm always here," it whispers
"I'll never leave you"
"Embrace me, let me in"
A siren's song for the unwanted heart
To wallow in the sorrow
Let go and let the pain flow...