Stories tagged “pain”

  • Feeling Without Pain

    I am feeling Without pain Stepping foreword Not looking back Looking into your eyes I feel no pain No dwelling Just hope I will let this feeling Take me in Because it can lift me Heal my wounds Letting the door open Feeling lite again Some that I thoug...

  • Depressing Poem I

    My dearest friend has become Death, My sister’s name is Pain, Though while we’re not on speaking terms, I feel we’ll be again. Torture and Masochism are my cousins, Never seen without the other, Happiness has drifted out of view, While Life has f...

  • Self preservation 102: Dying is easy, it's living that's hard

    They say the last thing to go when you fall asleep is your hearing. It’s the first thing to come back when you wake up, too. It makes sense, but I couldn’t tell you what came back first this time. Consciousness crashed over me, nearly as pa...

    • Author: dkscully
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
  • Blackbird

    He was one of many to first receive the apparatus. He had taken the full 18 months, but they told him that was good; it told them how to improve it for the next batch of maturing citizens. He needed a second round of treatment. They had not been satisf...

  • Till Death Do Us Apart

    I never wanted this – I never wanted this – I never wanted this I did not wish upon this I did not want to see you hurt I did not want to see your heart ache I did not want to see your tears fall to the floor I wanted everything for you a...

  • A Biography of Loss

    My name is Loss place of birth, Pandora’s box. I am the sibling of Sorrow. I waited in silent darkness For so many years Biding my time while my siblings squabbled I am the quieter of the bad things. I deal in isolation Solitude and I have grown to b...

  • Night and Night Again

    We get up to go down the street and catch a movie. His eyes rake the back of my neck while we buy the tickets. I sit at the end of the row with her to my left, he stands to my right and gazes down at me. I have my arm around her shoulders and she’...

  • Giving Birth

    Melissa sat, pen in hand, spilling her ideas onto the paper. Her mind continued to fuel the wrist movement, and the words just kept flowing. In her mind, the majority of her characters were extensions of herself, be it her darker or more pleasant quali...

  • Like Father, Not Like Son

    “Hey Dan! We have a problem!” Dan looked up from his computer screen, which was constantly flipping through the millions of headgear webcams. “Another one of the regulars? Just do the usual! Five times stronger pain, they black out, w...

  • She Came for the Party

    “He’s been quite the gentleman,” Lucinda said sweetly, causing Ben’s heart to leap in his chest. His boss did not answer, having already lost interest in the topic as he wandered towards the assortment of bottles and decanters o...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
  • They Don't Like Our Kind

    She wept on the park bench, but no emotion was connected with those tears anymore. She had stopped feeling the pain awhile ago, but her body insisted on unrelenting sobbing. Just when she thought she was done a fresh wave came on. “Laylani…...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Unexpected Changes

    He couldn’t remember much of the accident. He remembered it had been a long day. Then he remembered the pain, and the car feeling like it was sideways. He found it weird that it was night, as he’d been driving in the afternoon. He must̵...

  • Consistently Inconsistent

    When I think of you, The Beetles lyrics come to mind. “I want you. I want you SO bad.” I know you want me too, but its not the same. I want you for experiences and feelings and happy times together. I’m starting to get the feeling tha...

  • Tears

    You make me want to cry. You can do what no one else can. No one else makes me feel the confusion and pain that you bring. But no one makes me feel the joy and peace either. Why do you play such a dual role? Why are you a double-edged sword? You make t...

  • Name

    All I can say is that I’ll Love you until you hurt me Enough that I need an X-ray to tell me where the shattered And scattered pieces of my heart are. Never mind that I’ve done things for you that I’d never Do for anyone else, neve...

  • Sit and Reflect

    Sit and reflect, sit and reflect, what else is there to do? I just trace my scars and remember which were because of you. Vague, distant memories I’ve tried so hard to forget. When will they stop haunting me? They wont, they havent yet. Staring a...

    • Author: nesdil
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Cuffed

    Who-knows how much later, my eyes slugglishly opened. Bleh. Between the splitting pain at the base of my skull & the medicinally-gluey texture in my mouth I felt absolutely miserable. Why was I laying down? Why was it dark? What the frick was this ...

  • Maw (Mature)

    I’ve a preference for Rottweilers. The name is derived from Rottweil Metzgerhund. German for “Butcher’s Dog”. The anatomy in comparison to that of other dogs is much more accommodating. I enjoy dogs as opposed to livestock for t...

  • Heartless

    As his last breath escaped him the irony didn’t; it was through the stab wound in his back that she ripped out his heart.

  • Lost Love

    It all looked so foreign, so sparse, more like a moonscape than the heavily-foliaged National Park he had grown to adore with a love that was brimming with an unexplainable passion. The trees were anorexic fingers, no flesh, just bone. Where once you c...

  • What Is Love?

    Some people ask What is love? There are those who say A gift from above There are others who say It’s gentle as a dove People say It’s a hard road to take Others say It’s not worth the heartbreak I say That the pain Is not always In ...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 3 out of 5
  • Pain inside

    Militate, what a bruise’s breath washed away the aches in my barebones.

  • Zen pain

    Broken bone heals. Broken heart, never! ***********************************

  • The Worst Part

    You know what the worst part is? You don’t? Of course you don’t. You never know anything. Isn’t that the reason for the thousands of idk’s? Of course you wouldn’t know what hurts me the most. God forbid you actually pay at...

  • The Worst Part

    You know what the worst part is? You don’t? Of course you don’t. You never know anything. Isn’t that the reason for the thousands of idk’s? Of course you wouldn’t know what hurts me the most. God forbid you actually pay at...