Stories tagged “strong”

  • Fifteen Minutes Later

    “So….are you feeling better yet?” He had sat on the bench with me for at least fifteen minutes. “Why? Are you getting impatient or something? You know, you don’t have to be out here with me.” He looked taken aback. &...

    • Author: George
    • Posted over 10 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • The Object Of Love Part I

    James and Lane were two young teens, fulfilling a life so empty. Never knowing what their parents once looked like, or what their voices may have sounded like. Feeling as strength was bounded by one another, a strong hold unfolded with each other. “...

  • 2009, My Story Part 1

    Staring out the window as light snow falls, I think about 2009. This same time last year I was full of tears and fear. I was heart broken by rejection. My heart longed for something more than what it had. My hope was dwindling. I was tired and weak eve...

  • Worth the Fight

    I would be lieing If I said I wasn’t Still taken by you. That I dont Think about you constantly, And that not talking to you Isn’t killing me Like frost to a delicate rose. Change is my last resort. Tired of this dismal scene. I just want ...

  • Her Broken Mask

    As she said this she looked up at me, the mask she wore was cracking. She wasn’t afraid of getting caught again, she was afraid of breaking. I moved a moldy pizza box and sat beside her, “Hannah," I didn’t know what to say, “I know...

  • Not Normal, But Not Disabled

    The only thing I hear are my thoughts. Born with one less sense, I hear no whispers from a lovers lips Or Crying from a new born baby. I do feel the vibrations from the claps of family, And the stomping of a playful child. I may have no knowledge of so...

  • little yellow sparrow

    you held that little yellow sparrow in your palms but your grip was much to callous it was much to strong now there’s blood stains on your hands and nothing left to sing us songs.

  • 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...

  • A Guide to Getting Published-- Believe In Yourself

    I’m gawking At the stalking offspring Talking about offering Cacophonies of thought When more often than not The self taught Get bought off shelves And sell for being themselves— They don’t have to follow what’s hot Or swallow ...

  • That Dude

    I’m that dude Who lives lonely Until you need a spider shooed… That’s when you phone me. Sorry if I’m rude. I’ll continue to Protect and respect you That’s how I show my gratitude.

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Reborn

    There, in the spot you least expect it, you see Hope. He becons to you again. This time, there is no hesitation. You run to hope and grab on tight. You are determined to shake the trio. There is no shame in needing help to get rid of the trio. They are...

  • Letter

    I hate you. Maybe hate’s a strong word for a person like me, but I won’t use any other. I am good at my job. Excellent, in fact. And you’re threatened by that. I understand. I’m better at our work. You might not ever consciously...

  • Blinded-poem

    Love is blind To the jagged cliff it walks Blind to the complications that it ought See and beware and even back off But love is anything but soft It vomits excuses To stay high on the bliss It seduces and sedates you With a mind-numbing kiss It makes ...

  • I swear.

    I am unique.  I am amazing.  I am beautiful.  I am strong.  I will amaze and stun the world because I am endlessly fascinating.  I will stand up for those I love.  I will show love to those who need it.  I will return every smile and I will dazz...

    • Author: MissMay.
    • Posted over 7 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Digression.

    Run, silly girl. Run while you’ve still got the chance. You’re worthless, silly girl. Escape this deluded fantasy. Open your eyes, silly girl. She’s everything you never could be. It’s over, silly girl. You know that it’s ...

  • The Feeling.

    She can’t describe the feeling. There are no words. no synonyms or acronyms to explain it. It’s just…hurt. Hurt to the core of her being. Sometimes it hurts so bad she can’t breathe; she can’t focus or think about anything...