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Of childhood dreams and schemes,
the fantasy of pixie dust swirls
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The hour comes nigh
for your dept to be paid
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there is no such thing as star crossed lovers.
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I fear not the darkness. Nor the mythical creatures
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Try and see truth, Past the deceitful liar.
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My mind is trying to catch up with itself.
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I like cows They make milk
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Righto. First of all, I know I type way too many notes. I know I can be way too annoying at times. I know I can be way too much of a spaz. I know I can be just plain scary. I've been trying to change that. I hate how I'm so d
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I don't need what I want.
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don't really know whats goin on in this one but tell me what you think
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Revolving rivalry whist reminiscing raunchy reveries In ramblings revealing reluctance to renounce
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Revolving rivalry whist reminiscing raunchy reveries In ramblings revealing reluctance to renounce
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i fell for all of your tricks how could i be so blind?
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What do you hear? I hear my mind telling me many different things
by autibodi
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 29 2:48 PM. In Thoughts, Life, Sad, Pain, Other, My own style, My life, Sadness, Freewrite
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I bet she expects me to beg I bet she expects me to try
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Ludacris said it all when he stated “ Move bitch, get out the way” You are all in my way and you just wont move. You say you’re protecting me, but I don’t feel protected. I feel lost, smothered and overwhelmed by the broken
by Zuri-kay
14 lines,
on Sep 29 11:42 AM. In Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Self, Escape, Depressed, Angry, Freewrite
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Thoughts emotions Spinning round
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"When I open a book I feel my grasp slipping from reality, each sentence makes me laugh or cry."
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I drove to the end of the familiar street
turned left instead of right
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Behind these eyes Holds a scripture
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He is a shimmering mountain
of muscle and flesh
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I'm sitting in my seat, typing - dazed and dreaming in colors I can't care to fathom. The happiest of my days are but fleeting memories, time carrying them further and further away from the present state. Perhaps this is the
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You call me a liar But i told you
by DeSiBoO14
64 lines, 4 comments,
on Sep 28 8:00 PM. In Freewrite, Teenage thinking, Teen issues, Love, Life, Sad, Pain, Goodbyes, Lost love
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Listen careful Intentively
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Looking into my soul is like opening a puzzle. So many question to find answers to. The more I search for answers the more I questions I get. So many new feeling coming through me. Dreams at night keeping me awake. Learning t
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There is blood on your hands I have tears in my eyes
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