Writing Prompt

Born

Live

Die

The cycle

Maybe I don’t want to be a part of this cycle

Maybe I don’t want to be a part of the 9 to 5 job

Maybe I want to live the life I want

The one I chose

Live...

As well as my first love,

The first bloom is my last one.

Tense between the process,

There’s no point for me to access it again,

Cause now I don’t have it.

They say it’s called first for a reason.

It’s meant to end.

And a new one will begin.

So I’ll call it the last.

I plan on never moving on.

There will be no second,

No third,

No fourth,

No other.

My first bloom opened my eyes,

So I’ll follo...

For the first time

In my entire life,

I was the first to

Rise up and

Bloom.

I stood strong

Through the constant

Pressure

That weighed me down,

Like never before,

I was weak no more.

Stronger than ever,

This was my first bloom,

Now I can rise up

Against the darkness

And anything else too.

This was the time

For my first bloom.

I had finally found room

For growth in this

Once weak heart

That I c...

(Okay so Maisie and Davian’s first kiss goes after this one. Sorry for the confusion I’ve just been getting better ideas so it doesn’t feel so rushed. Thanks again for all the reads. Even if you don’t like them it still means everything to me when I see that it’s been read!)

Our love for each other only grew from that moment. It flourished and created something just as perfect as the movies. I...

A young girl stands on the threshold of a dream.

With eyes wide open, full of wonder and light,

She's a bud in the morning, fresh and bright.

Just as the dawn ushers the day anew,

Petals unfurl, kissed by the dew.

So too does she, with each passing hour,

Embrace the change, her inner power.

From the innocence of pink to the wisdom of rose,

Her journey's path, only nature knows.

With each experie...

First bloom

Coming soon

Spring near

Winter clear

Sun bright

Warm delight

Winter coats

Feathers float

Green leaves

Short sleeves

Happy smiles

Running miles

Tessa🦋...

Dawn arrives, the sweet

glow of new life inspires

spirit once again...

Born on the first day of spring,

with fate’s string pulled from the womb.

I was early, couldn’t wait.

You were late, your mother’s doom.

When we met, you were lonely,

your father’s only real joy,

but I thought you so severe,

so your cheer was my sole ploy.

I was just one of many,

brothers took anything fun

I had, but they couldn’t steal

you. I still feel like I won.

Your father cried each sol...

The first bloom shining up like the moon.

Rising high up to the sky Where birds of variety fly high. Arising all around the flower ground blooming so bright and showing their colors day and night. Strong and beautiful but can be fragile

when coming through a flower ground must be agile....

First bloom

I see you

First dawn

I hear you yawn

First cup

You’re waking up

First drive

You become alive

FIrst walk-in

Time to clock-in

First task

Take off your mask

First meal

Spinning your wheels

First clock-out

An excited shout

First stop

Twist the door knob

First hug

You’re the one...