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    Open Wide

    My eyes are wide open. Sometimes it takes an eye opening situation for you to realize just how deep of a whole you have dug for yourself. And it ususally takes a heart breaking situation for you begin to swim up outta of the mess. I have sunk knee deep into a situation that is...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    1 Response Mar 21, 2013

    Crying

    I sit and think I worry and wonder How is it that love can create life yet the barer of life, is left to take care of the life that love created. I wonder because i am a barer of life what does the one whom helps deposit life inside of me feel in the soul as i grow as i nurture...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Mar 20, 2013

    She Won

    Once again she one she being my heart she seems to be in control my mind says no no no my heart says so so so how can one fight against the emotions of the heart i feel so powerless i know that i am going to in the end be the ultimate loser the one without closer sitting all...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Jun 22, 2013

    Express

    Sometimes I need to express myself in written form, so that I can make some sense of the events that take place in my life on a day to day basis. Sometimes I have to go back to come forward and edit myself so to speak. So that I can go back and right a few wrongs. Or go back and...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Jan 5, 2013

    I search for strength

    but my hands feel only air. No hands hold me. I search the sky for a sign, such beauty, yet such wrath as lightning strikes. Unfortunately it's the only light that my eyes have to witness in all this the darkness. Where do I go from here? Silence follows my question and seems...
    Acid1 Acid1
    70+, F
    1 Response May 30, 2014

    But A Last..........

    Good morning I think as I roll over to reach for the warm embrace of your arms. But a last you are not there. How nice it would be to walk up behind you in the bathroom, and hug you, then give you a morning kiss on the neck. Enjoying the presence of you smiling as I wash my...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Feb 17, 2013

    Finally

    Finally I realize that it is time for me to move on from this situation. We see things in such a different light. I think that I am something. And your actions say that I am nothing. You sit and discuss situations with me so haphazardly, and tell me of you are there for people...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Mar 21, 2013

    Snagging Insanity

    Ill start out by saying I'm not a writer so don't talk **** you feel the cold sting hit your face you wait so long for something created in just seconds the rush the excitement the adrenalin that flows through your body when you no you've got it your in control now you make...
    ComfortWithinInsanity ComfortWithinInsanity
    18-21, M
    Dec 11, 2010
    LadyHeartnMind LadyHeartnMind
    31-35, F
    1 Response Oct 4, 2015

    With Or Without You

    With you I thought that we could have all, walk hand in hand. taking on the world together. Felt like there was no dream that together we couldn't accomplish. No mountain was to high for us to climb. that with you by side and me by your side everyone should get ready for two...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Mar 13, 2013

    TO Short

    In the beginning, there is love, there there are lesson, not just in school, but in life as well. You experience ups and downs. Pains and sorrows. But the sooner that you learn to pace yourself, give yourself time to learn acknowledge and grow from all the situations and...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Mar 20, 2013

    Lost Baggage

    After several months of waiting for the day to see my family again. My memories and good times were ruined by North American Airlines and their Military operated flight to transport soldier in and out of Kuwait. My bag was lost. Somewhere between Atlanta and Kuwait, no signed...
    Celisd1999 Celisd1999
    31-35, F
    Jun 23, 2012

    Fictional Writing Prompt

    So this is a short story I wrote for class in first person about someone totally different than me. How can two sisters be so different? My sister is warm,giving,sensitive to others feelings. She is beautiful with sparkling blue eyes, great hair, and the coolest car it had a...
    Acid1 Acid1
    70+, F
    1 Response Nov 16, 2013

    Unwanted

    There is child who lays alone, crying in a bed but no ones home no one is there to hear the screams of desperation and despair oh no, diapers wet hungry too eyes are swollen cheeks are red, lips are trembling feeling blue poor baby screaming off her head daddys of making baby...
    Jmobetta Jmobetta
    41-45, F
    Mar 20, 2013

    Because

    I do it because I need to. I need to let out the things I feel passionately about.  Typing on the keyboard is just like making music to me. It's an endless world of thought.
    holloway64 holloway64
    46-50, M
    Dec 12, 2012
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