Writing Prompt

Words of encouragement

Music

Compliments

Background noise

Rain

Footsteps

Voices

I’d be a whole different person if I couldn’t hear

The fact I can hear

Is a blessing itself

I love hearing peoples voices

Not just reading their words

I like listen to the music and vocals of a song

Not just reading the lyrics

Nothing could replace the sound of

Footsteps walking down a hall

Or

Rain tapping at my...

I love the way you smell—

intoxicating,

soft and warm,

like home wrapped in mystery.

It clings to my memory,

pulling me back

to you.

Your touch—

gentle,

like whispers on skin.

The way your fingers

trace my cheeks

makes me wonder

how something so quiet

can awaken so much.

Your kiss—

I still feel it.

The way our lips met,

soft and certain,

left a fire

I carry still.

I touch my lips

and remember—

y...

When I was young

I jsut saw people

Their faces

It helped me figure out people’s emotions

But sometimes

It leads me to trouble...

I see the way you look at her

Her beautiful blue eyes

But what about mine?

My eyes of brown

Like coffee and cinnamon.

Like the dirt food is planted in.

I hear the way you talk to her

With that tone in your voice

Thats how you used to talk to me

But now to me

Your voice is raspy

I smell the way you lie to my face

The stench of your lying soul

Or is it because you were with her all day

And that sm...

I embraced your touch,

Don’t believe that

When I’m told to be near you,

I despise it,

Because I

Enjoy being in relations with you,

And I will never,

Have my thoughts of you coated with hate,

When I see you I do,

Foresee our lace bond staying intact,

No one holding scissors can,

Hurt me in any way,

For with your hand in mine you,

Remind me I’m not alone,

And,

You make me feel safe,

It’s certainly ...

Sound is a gift a special sense

That allows us to connect to feel immense

We can experience the world around

Just by listening to the sound

The laughter of a child so pure and bright

The waves crashing onto the shore at night

Birds chirping at the crack of dawn

A gentle breeze ruffling leaves in the early morn

The sound of music that stirs the heart

Feeding the soul that’s been torn apart

Whi...

Colours melt and molde,

Into something to uphold.

Bursts of yellow, shining bright,

Swaths of blue, dark as night.

Patterns of purple, swaying happily along,

Strokes of orange, repeating danger’s thrilling song.

Dots of red, for every misfortune shed,

Drops of black, dreams that ended up dead.

Splatters of green, showing the forest’s size,

Puddles of pink, the heart is the prize.

Colours arch acro...

Touch and feel the water on your skin

Feel it cascade over your body like a great big slippery paw massaging your entire being

Release your worries and entrust your life to the humble bubble of this great body of water as each droplet soothes your skin

Close your eyes and let your body sink deeper and deeper into the bottomless pit of this refreshing substance

Forget yourself as the water open...

The clouds are capturing the light,

The garden that surrounds me is green and vibrant,

The cars parked are covered by little droplets of rain,

The ground is clean, but worn.

The lights are dim, but noticeable.

My clothes feel fitted onto my body.

My hair is tightly pulled back out of my face.

My bracelets are slightly too tight on my wrist.

My socks are on perfectly, just how I need them.

I can ...

Feeling the flowers reach

From my lungs to my throat

I realize my time is up

My eyes squint

At the blinding sun

As its rays peek through the trees

The boy I love runs to my side

His cries of desperation echoing in my ears

Cradling my limp body in his arms

A rose reaches out of my throat

And blooms from my lips

Its thorns prickling my tongue

Death stands over me, waiting

And I close my eyes...