Stories tagged “feelings”

  • Poem [poem]

    I will plant a garden for you A place to show my love is true Where love, laughter and tears Will last and last for years Caring and sharing how lucky we are For us to be close, near not far For me to be me and you to be you Our love is something pure ...

    • Author: ernmander
    • Posted about 9 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Why...

    Why… am I sad? …am I mad? …am I lonely? … do I feel the way I do? … do I really feel that way? …do I wonder what other people think of me? …am I irritable? …am I loud? … do I feel like I can only re...

    • Author: Racing
    • Posted about 9 years ago.
  • Feeling the Big and Little Sky

    Teh sky is large on large days and small on small days. hm. when I feel large and in charge, things are goign right. but being big means you are generous as in “that’s big of you!” I guess large is a good thing here, a happy thing. so...

  • Chain of Order

    Yesterday, Nina was taken to the port. She cried too much for my liking – it made me want to cry, too. She made us sweets and left them on the counter with a note blurred and softened by tears; it was just like her. She did it despite the beating...

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Midnight Wouldn't Be Enough

    We talked until midnight Opened an empty bar We shared our lives Over a worn wooden table And pints. We talked, and shared And sat together in that empty bar You said that we’d go Once we ran out of things To talk about. And while we had plenty, ...

    • Author: Tezrak
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
  • Feel good

    Feel good inc…………….. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&...

    • Author: Lth{IX}
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
  • A tangled mess

    The sky is blue I want it to be mauve Thoughts are in a mess But I think they can be sorted The coffee is hot I want it to be cold The wind is cool I want it to be warm The sky is clear But I want it to be cloudy I know its not that difficult But I cho...

    • Author: Mystique
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Verbal match

    “I just didn’t feel like talking about it”,yelled Glen.“But it was you who keeps saying that one need not keep anything from each other.That is the basis of a strong relationship.And rule one is that you need not have to think b...

    • Author: Mystique
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • a strange alliance

    “What we have…well, I couldn’t possibly describe it,” he said leaning over the table, trying to look serious. He was failing. “You’re right, it is a strange little arrangement we’ve got going,” I offered....

  • Plans on Paper

    “But how do you know that. This isn’t a world where plans work like they do on paper Hannah,” my anger was starting to get a hold of me, yet her voice remained calm and emotionless. “That’s why I cover all instances. I knew th...

  • Bookmark Part 1

    The bookmark. Simple, usually free, but used by millions. It saves your spot. A placeholder haphazardly thrown in to a book. For most, the bookmark has the emotional value of pocket lint. For Arthur, his bookmark meant something. Summer job. Nearing th...

    • Author: Dockboy
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Bookmark Part 2

    1 hour later. The theatre created an isolated universe for Arthur, free from the frustrations of his day. No further catalysts to further his anger and frustration. And it was funny as hell to boot. It was a great release. And he had none other than Te...

    • Author: Dockboy
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • OK

    You asked me how I was, and honestly, I didn’t know what to tell you. Should I have lied and said that I’m OK? Or should I have told the truth and said that I didn’t know. Instead I told you that I guess I was good, And tried to move on from the...

  • Not Supposed To Be This Way

    No. It isn’t supposed to be this way. It never was supposed to end up this way. Reading all the poems I wrote you, I can still remember how happy I was. Now the words I held so dear, Mean nothing to you. It’s not supposed to be this way.

  • Jealousy

    Jealousy is throbbing hurt in your chest, festering away, making you want to go out and hurt someone even worse because they have it better than you.

  • More About The Narrator: For Lighty :)

    My soul is still as stone At home inside my bricks of bone And blanketing flesh Drawing breaths with the pens I own See-sawing on the crest Of wearing tuxedos like a clone Or walking around undressed Flashing back like I’m spotlight prone

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Lost Inspiration

    I could write something beautiful here. Something profound, something worth while. I could write something that comes from my heart. Something that’s poetic and pure. Something that might actually make you feel, make you think. I don’t...

  • As I Sit Here

    As I sit here And think of you My mind swirls boundless Of the friction of reality. Amazing how A life joined And chained with you Is perfect freedom. As I sit here And imagine I can sense your presence Even when separated. Amazing how Brutal familiari...

  • Ever Even Then?

    you hate me though you wait up, lately, you wake up “what’s up…?” you say “besides that thing jabbing my side” and we’re laughing simultaneously unraveling, heinously scrabbling, dragging along the gravel with ...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted over 7 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Citrus Kiss

    you hate me though you wait up, lately, you wake up “what’s up?” you say “besides that thing jabbing my side” and we’re laughing simultaneously unraveling, heinously scrabbling, dragging along the gravel with scabs o...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted over 7 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Affects From a Funeral

    He felt tired, as if his age was catching up with him. Thomas Draker watched as the casket was lowered into the grave. Another person he had known, had died too soon. The rain was falling and the overcast skies did not help his mood. The weather was wh...

    • Author: ChrisWDP
    • Posted over 7 years ago.
  • Expositum et Dolore

    I am being eaten from the inside, oh what is this terrible beast. It seeks to reduce me to pieces, and for decades I have become its feast. I now sit exposed to the world, and they can see what I feel, but I wish they could understand, just how painful...

  • Getting a Grip

    I was never much for romance. Love, that heady, all-encompassing sort of thing had mostly eluded me. After Katherine’s death I felt no remorse; she had made her choice. At the funeral I showed an appropriately affected visage; we’d been off...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted over 6 years ago.
  • Finally found.

    I loved you too.  You never knew Because I was too shy.  I couldn’t do What you wanted to And could not explain why.  It took awhile I tried to smile And finally I found, My love for you Was not all true And the feelings dying down. 

    • Author: MissMay.
    • Posted about 6 years ago.
  • Not Commercialized

    I have not the words. They have locked themselves deep within my throat in fear of bubbling forth in a heap of unrefined mass. I have not the gestures. My jelly legs have locked and if I move now, I will surely tumble and take a nasty spill. My wasted ...