Stories tagged “right”
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Don't Want to be Right
Knew it The way she talked That you two Would become one I’m right I just didn’t want To see it I never do But what is the point In being right If I’m the lonely one Tonight I had my chance To be with you I let you go Now you’re the happy one S...
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She Wins, I Lose
Nothing I do seems good enough for her. Being polite, being a pain, Not much of a difference. I get in trouble any way I say things. I could be an angel of light, and she would still say I’m an cocking an attitude. So, what difference does it mak...
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She Wins, I Lose (2)
Or told me I was being rude, When I wasn’t. This is just venting, And venting it shall stay. because if I voice my feelings she’ll just say I’m wrong. Just like right now, When she told me I had bossed her around, When in reality I as...
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I Will Win
I fumed silently to myself. I was angry, but I still had an excellent memory. Totally calm again, I said into the phone, “I believe I apoligized for not calling and not being in school. If I remember correctly, I gave you no reason as to why I di...
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Making It Right Alone
Time went a little funny, as it often does in deep space and deep code. Activity swirled around me, but I was lost to it, save the necessary bits that years of training and still more years of practice had habituated me to pick out of the din. Captain ...
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Time to Go
Back to reality, No more waiting. It’s time to fix things, It’s time to let down some walls And change some paths. I can see clearer now What was so foggy before. I need to right my wrongs. I know where I stand. I was strong enough Not to b...
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Curve and Multiply
You are never who you wanted to be. Lent time, shoulders, fame and money, you did with it what you dreaded. College laughed at you, and while you garnered high marks, nobody spoke a word. You did as you were told, leading to mediocre esteem with a seco...
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What to Call Thee
Ethrel froze, his rough iron blade hovering above what was left of a tiny carcass. Uneducated as he was, this seemed wrong, or out of the ordinary at the very least. Right folks didn’t hear voices. The village idiot did but not the right people. ...
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Windowside Thoughts.
But what’s important? And what is love? An infinite inconsequent thing or experience or state? Someone, please fill me in, Because I know nothing of it. This life is but a tease. A taste of happiness, of something good and right. Oh, it feels so righ...