Tag: writing wednesday

Not True Love

You think you love me, But we’re young and foolish. You think it would be forever, But I leave forever tomorrow. You think it can work, But I know it won’t. So leave your love behind And look to the future. Save the tears for happiness. And I’ll see you at the next reunion. *sorry …

Watch Me

Stay with me in silence While I bask in your kind and inquiring eyes And pour out my soul. Watch as I see your eyes widen Seeing you’ve made a mistake. Watch as we return to superficial friends.

The Hardships of Women

Welcome to Earth, where men and women are each separated by the sterotypes and rules placed by a society made to have the upper hand on each other. For those who don’t believe me, take a look at part one of the men and women series with the hardships of women:   As a young …

Summer Is

Summer Is The sweltering heat, the sweat and grime covering your skin The endless showers to wipe away the sweat and grime and The endless amount of ice cream to take away the heat, and bring in the cold, The thoughts of the coming fall and wishes for it to arrive soon, to bring in …

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There was no Spring this year. The day after Winter left, Summer arrived, hotness and all. Spring tried to join in several times, but every time she but in, Fall immediately took her place, leaving behind a crispness in the air that, mingled in with Summer’s heat, left me confused. Where did Spring go?  

Weights

When I look at you I don’t feel butterflies like I used to, With you, I’m over that. I should be at the end by now but instead, my heart sinks to the ground with the weight of this thing I feel for you. It’s not love, it may be unrequited and I don’t want it, but …

The Sadness In Reading

It is said that when you are reader, You live a thousand lives, but There are some lives you just don’t want to read about. That’s why and when I drown myself in fantasy; so I can escape reality, But there are sometimes where fantasy becomes so close to reality And I can feel myself …

Write Me Up

I see him out of the corner of my eye, he’s looking at me as he’s writing word after word down, it’s both scary and interesting; he’s writing what I just said which is freaky and a bit creepy but it’s also pretty cool that I, one of 7 billion people, made it onto that …

Words

I sit and read, losing myself in the words on the pages rather than the words hanging in the air.

Sign Me Up

sign me up. sign me up to fight for those whose throats are slit by your sharp words. sign me up to fight for those who have no voice left over from yelling in a crowd of screaming opposition. sign me up to fight for those too young to be taken seriously in a world constantly …