Stories tagged “wrong”
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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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We're Behind
When bread became processed When letters never came in the mail When polaroids stopped unfogging pictures When fountains pens became ballpoint When records became CDs When rights became equal When pancakes didn’t burn When religion was accepted w...
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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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Sometimes It Works. Sometimes It Hurts.
I’m sticking to what you want I’m doing it right, right? Cause it feels wrong My system’s all out of whack And lately I’ve just been wanting to go back Don’t know why I’m even here It’s weird, you know? Being i...
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Sessions With The Counselor- Cont.
He jumped from his seat and started to pace. After he mumbled awhile to himself, he took the pistol from his pocket and aimed it at the counselor. “You have it all wrong.” He stopped pacing and calmly replied, “I want her to die. She possessed me...
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Forgive me....
My love, There are many times when I know I’ve done you wrong. That there are things I shouldn’t have done and they come back to haunt me. I love you more than anything and I hate to see you pained yet I don’t know how to stop myself....
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Faulty Heart
I had a heart once, it was faulty. It would pour out toxins into those around me without my knowledge. One day it was perfect. The next day it was hell. I never got any explanations. So I ripped it out from my chest, all of its veins and blood in my ha...
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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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Life Goals
Sweet suede Moses, there is nothing left for us in this rubble! The air has turned spicy and the grass is failing below our broken toes. Why on earth would ten men dressed as goblins dare try and seduce the Pope? Certainly this cannot be the will of ou...
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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...