I find myself in a haze each morning, struck with confusion and a distant memory out of reach. It’s a lonesome feeling with no real ideas attached, as I myself do not recall it’s origin, but yet it scares me. This unknown entity that consumes my mind as my consciousness blends from the darkness to the light. As my eyes open and see the sun, and my life begins to play again. The night scares me as ...
I find myself crying at night
About all of the things that I didn’t do right
I think about how my life is okay
But that because of my past it won’t be one day
When I was young I made stupid decisions
Ones that have me caught reminiscing
I cry and I cry and I cry to the world
To just let me have a new beginning
I’ve always been happy with my life to this day
I got lots of friends and beautiful s...
One may not believe in fate
Until maybe you are a bit late
To set your path right again
To see your future at the other end
Regret is but a common thought
Wishing past things that were weren’t not
Yet every bad memory Is a moment that had to be
For all those moments they shape me
Sadness sorrow and distraught
All thing we wish were not
Regretting forgetting and rewinding
All are things that are...
It all started very calm and my intentions were humble. I had gone into the woods you see to pick some berries and maybe get some good photos of the wild life. It was mid-day and I was almost done when I lost my phone. Running around the woods trying find my phone I tripped and fell forward into some sticks. It was so painful and confusing, I realized I also had now lost my berries along with my c...
Melonie and kory walked on the cold wet concrete of the road towards their friend Fiona’s birthday party at a local restaurant. The clouds in the air dripped loudly against the ground to form a subtle noise drowning out the silence. The day was blue and gray setting the mood for distraught. Melonie grasped the handle and pulled the door open whilst kory peered in to lean back in fear. Her sister M...
(WARNING: this story contains some depressing matters that may touch at reality. Also I wrote this in the perspective of a made up character so don’t worry about me k?)
Love, am I right? That cruel taste of happiness the universe decided to tease you with. When you’ve never had it your okay, when you are in it your happy, and when it’s gone your nothing. My taste of love, my happiness, all came f...
