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WRITING OBSTACLE
Describe a strong emotion without saying what it is.
You could use metaphors and creative description, or you could focus on what your senses perceive when you are feeling this emotion.
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I wish tears
Would fall but
I feel nothing at all
There’s this dull ache
Inside that doesn’t go away
Wake up, get ready, eat,
Go to school, get home,
Finish my homework, eat,
Study, shower, sleep, repeat
Over and over, weekend comes
And goes but I never did seem
To get enough sleep
The constant questioning if
I’m okay finally stopped from
All but my parents, everyone
Else believed th...
** My heart starts to squeeze in my chest, emptying me. **
** Lines of fire burn at my flesh, I shut my eyes.**
**I rub my arm...**
**up and ****up and******
****
** down **
** down **
****
** I focus on that. **
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** Slowly, my chest feels ****ˡ****ᶦᵍ****ʰ****ᵗᵉʳ****** **and my arms feel as if they were ****_wittled _****o...
Fists on the wall, blood on the victim.
Bruises on my skin, open wounds.
Shining light, crimson trickling.
Thought you were my life.
Proving you wrong like;
“Now taste my knife.”
Metal down your throat,
Laughing at the irony.
Love the way you croak;
“I still love you.”
Grabbing the guns, cocking.
Watching this exorcise.
Souls start screaming,
Ain’t no compromise.
Watching the tick and the turn...
nothing at all
even miss our midnight call
for I need rest in my everlasting relaxation
and you prohibit that
you constantly take and take
until I’m empty
nothing left
yet you hide me from the rest
I thought this was love but why do you do that?
pretend I’m just a girl
not someone you bound your every sinful thought to
for I read minds
even your bad intentions yet I didn’t see the signs
for I ca...
Darkness scratches at my door.
Demons lurk beneath the surface.
The floor churns and creaks.
Black here and there.
Fire burns and wounds drip.
Small emotions leak.
Drowning Joy.
Killing Freedom.
Stabbing Happiness.
Choking Laughter.
Strangling Smiles.
Now they lay beneath the soil.
Joy, Freedom, Happiness.
Laughter and Smiles.
How I miss them…
Just out of my reach.
I can almost touch-
Yet dark...
At first, you convince yourself otherwise, caught in a delicate dance of self-deception. You smile at everyone, hoping that they smile back, but they never do.
Calling people by their names becomes a desperate attempt to forge bonds, but that borrowed warmth fades along with your forced smile. You walk with your head down, your ears covered, attempting to hide yourself from sights and sounds, to ...
TW sh, ed
I began by losing interest in the things
that used to bring me joy,
the people who used to light up my world now
just reminded me how dark it is.
I slowly lost all hope that I have for myself,
and the scary thoughts crept into my head.
What would it be like if I wasn’t here anymore?
I ask myself every night while I
slice open my skin,
hoping the external pain takes away from all
the pa...
“Why won’t you play with me anymore? We used to love playing together. What happened?” The little boy asked, tears shining in his eyes.
The girl shrugged, turning to look out the window to hide the wetness of her eyes. “I grew up, buds,” she whispered, tracing a raindrop as it fell down the window. “I grew up.”...
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