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POEM STARTER
In the end, we only regret the chances we didn’t take.
Write a poem ending with this line.
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regrets linger
I knew he was fading,
His light slowly dimming.
Yet my life kept me tethered,
My visits started skimming.
I long to see his smile again,
Hear his gentle voice.
Have one more conversation.
If only I had gone sooner,
Seen his face one last time.
Maybe even held his wrinkly hands.
Heard his voice, still sublime.
The regret weighs heavily,
It’s overwhelming
A burden i will always b...
It sparked so bright
A wildfire in the night
And I could see the future
In the palm of my hand
A beautiful distant land
All for me
An opportunity
But it withered in my eyes
In the glare of my sights
And it disappeared
I cannot find it anywhere
And now I’ve lost myself in time
To the moment where I was denied
My greatest wish, my greatest dream
A wonderful eternity
And now I’m left with nothing
...
What to do when
The choices are endless
The possibilities even more so
It can be paralyzing if you let it
But I don’t
Let it I mean
My choices are often quick
My gut being the north star
But sometimes my gut is wrong
And I take back my choices
One thing that’s beautiful
Is you can always choose to choose again
Sometimes though
I ponder
And ponder
And ponder
When my gut can’t choose for me
When...
It's a feeling that cannot be easily erased, but it is undeniably genuine because the positive vibes it brings are authentic. It is full of energy, enthusiasm, and purpose. It is evolving to develop an unconditional connection with you. Ultimately, the only thing we regret are the opportunities we let slip away....
If there is a potential opportunity, it is important to express your interest so that the true feelings of love can be revealed. By sharing your genuine emotions, you can take comfort in knowing that you gave it your all and there will be no regrets. There’s no harm sharing what you feel. Now you said it, your love has been revealed. In the end, we only regret the chances we did not take....
Every day
A million choices
A million chances to change this measly life
Yet what do I do
Do I pursue them with all I am
Or do I sit idly and watch them float by
Possibly never to return again
Why don’t I chase my dreams and take these chances
Why don’t I risk it all for love or faith
Why don’t I get out of bed
What is it that fetters my weary soul to inaction
I say no regrets
Like somehow...
_My fingers hovering over the keys._
_My eyes lingering on the send button._
_My ears ringing with my own silence._
I want to text someone.
Or talk to my mom.
Or…
Or something.
I want it out.
I want the anxious,
Restless creature is my chest _out_.
If I could cough it up,
I would.
If bleeding myself dry would get rid of it,
I would.
If hurting myself on the outside
Would heal me on the inside…
I ...
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