The second I realized I wasn’t in control of my life was the moment my eyes were peeled and my truths were discovered.
The second I realized I wasn’t in control of my life was the moment my eyes were peeled and my truths were discovered.
In slumber's realm, we soar on ethereal wings,
Where reveries bloom and enchantment sings.
But in the realm of waking hours, stark and real,
We face the trials that life's challenges reveal.
Dreams, a sanctuary where worries dissipate,
And imagination roams, unbound by fate.
Yet reality, a crucible of strength and strife,
Where we navigate the currents of our life.
In dreams, we waltz amidst cel...
The rain poured down heavily as the taxi driver, Jake, navigated the dimly lit streets of the city. His worn-out taxi had seen better days, but it was still a reliable source of income. Little did he know that tonight's fare would take him on a journey he would never forget.
As Jake waited at a stoplight, he noticed a figure darting out from the shadows. The passenger, a young woman named Lily, ap...
I took the road less traveled by,
With every step, I wondered why.
Through winding paths and unknown lands,
I followed my heart, with open hands.
The choices I made, unconventional and bold,
Led me to stories that were yet untold.
I faced challenges and overcame fears,
And discovered strength I never knew was near.
The road less traveled, it wasn't easy,
But it shaped me into who I'm meant to be...
playfully, i feel
as he touches my thighs
and lifts off my shirt
but you dont want to
he hovers over you
you enjoy it
but
but you dont want to
you see the smile it brings
you see the love you receive
beforehand
this window, i let it open
i endure the cold, hard pain of
his wind gusts
i feel so powerful sometimes
i feel i can move things with my eyes
this window however
is not in my contro...
the coldness on top of your fingers
it bites you
as does the cold of this season
it bites me
it reaches in
and takes it
my warmth
gone
your rest is restless
and your livelihood is hiding
you wonder when this terse time will pass
its taking so long
it eases up and suddenly its gone
will it be missed
will it be sacred
is it the last easy time or the last hard time
i could never know
the future i...
walking down the hallway
passes my sight,
an empty bed
an empty chair
and a reflection on the window
of my empty eyes
living in a bears cave
without the bear
becomes forsaken
you see the mess the bear has left behind
thats what you are
you are there to be picked up
and taken
and thrown into a place that will be
forever home
no more to anticipate the scratch
no more to forsee the grumble
that...