Writing Prompt

keeping my head above water when my lungs want to collapse, and the dark abyss of nothingness invites me in is good enough for now. i’m surviving, and that’s okay everything is as it’s meant to be.

We were supposed to be Lovers Friends Anything Everything. They were supposed to let us be. It didn’t matter to me what we were, as long as we were. They won’t do what they’re supposed to, will they? No.__ __ We can keep going though, right? Or are you…? Oh. You are. No, no, no. They’re wrong, right? Right? Baby, back me up. They’re saying we shouldn’t be. They’re saying we’re wrong. Baby, I’m starting to believe them. Baby, I’m scared. It would be so much easier if we Fit in Gave in Gave up. Four years later and I’ve Given up Given in I “fit in”. They were right. They always are in the end. Everything is just as it was meant to be.

I look in the mirror and sigh I didn't have speed like Sonic Strength like Hercules Beauty like my sister Then she grabs my hand She says to me That she doesn't want any, Any of that I start to put makeup on Then she grabs my arm She says to me I don't need it The dance, I go to Without makeup, a dress I dance as if I'm a celebrity “Everything is just as it is meant to be” As I fly through the sky I realize It was true Everything is just as it is meant to be HardCoreWriter- Special shoutout to Caralia 🩶, I'm so thankful for your support, and your comments, they make my day. I hope you all have a great day/night! ♡

You’re my first, My first everything My first love My first kiss I love you I love how you touch me in places you shouldn’t I love you let me do the same I love how you always ask before touching me even though you know the answers always going to be yes My first date with you was supposed to be a walk A walk to wherever we wanted But my parents were to strict And you were okay with that We sat in the parking lot behind the stores and it was lovely It was so so lovely I love you And I love all you do to me You’re my love And you’re my one Everything’s how it’s supposed to be

Sing to me, baby _(Sing to me)_ From your heart to a string _(Sing to me)_ From whatever your feeling _(Sing to me)_ Sing To Me~ But your eyes are sullen _(Far away)_ And your lips are pressed _(Far away)_ And I don’t know how _(Far away)_ To Reach You Oh baby I Oh I want your voice Your attention _(Ooo, ooo)_ Your heartbreak! And affection _(Ooo, ooo)_ But— They— All— Say~ That this is a— Normal day~ And that Everything _(Everything)_ Is just _(Just)_ As it’s meant— To Be-e-e-e Oh I— I wanna hear you _Sing_~ _(Let me hear you now)_ And as the days go By!— I listen to the wind For your voice That sweet melody! That soothing _har_mony! The one that— That I’ll listen for For all my Days! Oh-ooo! So sing to me, baby _(Please sing to me)_ From your lips to my ears _(Sing to me)_ I’ll be waiting here _(For—)_ You You You You You You But they say… That everything… Is— Just— As— It’s— Meant— To— Be-e-e *** Sincerely, your lover, L.M.W.

Everything is just as its meant to be. I will lie peacefully under the grand oak tree, Looking up at the bright blue sky being corralled by the smoke. And I know everything is wrong. Nothing is just as its meant to be. With tears streaming down my cheeks, I’ll cry. I can’t keep pretending like its okay. The world around me is dying. Nothing is just as its meant to be, In this world that should be peaceful. In a cracked and broken world with so many problems. So looking ahead of me, I’ll cry. And suddenly the sky clears, And people whom I don’t know are standing up, Fists raised in the air calling for peace and unity. So i stand up with a feeling of joy and calmness, To join the fight. To say the words I want to say and wipe away my tears. Everything is just as it is meant to be. I legit started to cry in the beginning. Idk why though. I think i was just sad that the peacefulness was disrupted… and now I’m almost crying again. If you don’t understand what this poem was about just ask me in the comments. I don’t really know myself. Feedback is welcome! Thanks!

We dance We cry We love We do everything together I knew you loved me I am waiting for my special day But it never comes I wait for you At my apartment You walk in crying I try to console you But you push me away You been distant lately I try to talk But you don’t want to I suspect something’s up But you don’t say You come crying home every night You sit us down for a talk You look sad as your doing so You say we can’t be together anymore I look in shock And the peaces start coming together And I understand we need to breakup But maybe it’s for good I feel better without you I never knew how sad you made me feel We’re still friends But we both have better lives Everything is just as it is meant to be

Dull was the blade, That you forged in your blessed silences. Aching in the hands of your wasted seances, Grey is this shade. Broken was the quill, That your scrawled on your blessed partchment. Finally seeing what the charts meant, Now your soul is ill. Empty were the words, That you uttered under your bated breath. Leasing new life to your old health, Black is the ink in your cords. Actions cold like the deepest sea, That you take against your heart’s will. From the depths you pull back your kill, Everything is just as it is meant to be. … Love You Baby … 🖤

When they first married Their love was new, Full of sincerity, Passion too. She could fix him And he would see, That though there would be hardships, “This was meant to be.” But as time passed Their love turned dark, His anger fueled Spouts of violent sparks. His hands like chains Bound her tight, In the coldest hours Of the night. And in these times When she would plea, Her weak heart ensured her, “This is meant to be.” Bruises bloomed Where love once danced, Yet she forced a smile, Feebly entranced. For in the early hours of morning When she most felt free, She would cover her wounds and murmur, “This is meant to be.” “Everything is just As it is Meant to be.”

I get up in the morning Get all dressed up and ready The picture perfect person With a beautiful little life I sit all alone But will achieve greatness Because that’s what’s expected I get all A+s Anything less is a failure I’m polite and quite quiet The model student And when school is over And all extracurriculars are done I go back home Straight to my room I take off the facade I sit there and stare I only eat at school Just to be normal At home I just sit In the darkness and silence Sometimes I cry Others I scream On occasions I cut But don’t be alarmed Everything is just As it is meant to be