Writing Prompt

"I've known you since college. We moved in together in a house that I bought, with you promising to pay for half of the mortgage and half of the utilities. I've been paying everything, feeding you, keeping the roof over our heads and you're telling me that I'm stressing you out?" I looked over the table at Bella, anger bubbling to the surface with everything that's happened.

"Well, i've been hel...

I thought you were my friend

But you stabbed me in the back

You could have had anyone of them

But you had to end up with him

What’s it like to have all the boys

Falling at your feet everywhere you go

Cause you took the one that I wanted

You knew what you were doing too

Who cares about anyone else’s feelings

It’s not like I mattered to you anyway

I cherished our friendship for so long

Bu...

The end of an era between friends can be a bittersweet experience. It often signifies a significant change, such as moving to different cities, life milestones like graduating, starting new jobs, or even shifting dynamics within the group. This transition can evoke a mix of emotions, including sadness for what is ending and excitement for what lies ahead. Here are some thoughts on navigating this ...

"A dollar fifty??"

Oscar held the bottle in his hand in the general store, looking at the label and back at his friend, Beau. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the bottle and then back to the shelf, comparing the prices on the bottle he held with the others. 1.50$ on both. Oscar sighed, digging into his pockets.

"thats a whole fifty cents more than it used to be.."

Oscar groaned, pulling out 50...

This is it

Time to go our seperate ways

I’ll miss all the memories

and all our laughs from these days

Our path’s don’t involve each other any longer

but thats nothing to be sad about

We’ve been through wars and bliss

None of that will be tossed out

From the mistakes we made together

to the days we felt like kings

I can’t lie this does sting

and I’m afraid it won’t get better

From kids that were...

Harriet had never felt old until the man younger than her died in the room next to Betty’s. She was young at heart. She dyed her hair, kept up with the changing times, and knew how to reset the WiFi. She was hip and had never broken a hip.

Then Betty was put in the hospice home. It was a nice place, Harriet supposed. Quiet and sterile during visiting hours, except for when another patient had an ...

A lot can happen in five years

How many lips have I kissed since?

It’s hard to keep track of the ways I’ve grown

Or the ways I’ve regressed

Is there even a bit of that person

I used to be left inside?

The more bridges you have to burn

The more change is ignited

And I’m sure you’ve felt the flame as well

On the path you’ve taken away from me

Five years ago was another world

More artifact than...

My eyes took note of her saddened, drooping eyes. Mine must’ve looked quite similar, reflecting the pain we’ve both endured. Looking at her broken expression made my heart break further, more than I thought was possible.

“Darling?” She slowly looked at me, her movements seemingly holding the weight of the world. I softly took her hand in mine and intertwined our fingers while my thumb rubbed sma...

I say goodbye

as you walk away.

Tears in my eye

I don't even know what to say....

Toxicity is only a problem

When you make it one,

Like a rose you know had thorns, but you bend down to smell it anyways

Face too close

And the sweetness becomes sickly

Pulling away too fast...