and as we come across each bridge a new challenge presents itself. some make us stronger and storm deteriorate all that we have left, but we have all the power to change these underlying issues that only arise when one of us decides to stay silent. we realize we are the bridge, and as time passes our issues either let us pass or break the bridge.
Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 9:42 PM UTC
and why is it that for some of us, a few insignificant words can make us question everything? Is it because i could be bipolar? or am i just as unhappy with myself as these words are portraying? it makes me rethink it all.
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 11:23 PM UTC
i love him so, but youd never guess that when im drunk. it hurts us both and sometimes i wonder if its a sign or that im just ******* crazy.
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 9:00 PM UTC
it's time I make a change once and for all. I've been the same short-tempered and wreckless human my entire life and now I'm beginning to be too old for this.
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 8:58 PM UTC
And she is dripping with the finest of golds and silvers and the happiest smile, but when she takes off all the shimmering jewels the smiles slips off into the jewelry box as well.
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 9:53 AM UTC
a list of the insignificant things bothering me:
1. do they hate me
2. do they talk poorly about me when im not around
3. do i even care
4. ...
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC
to the girl I was then, I guess I have to find it in me to forgive you. The hurt, lost and bent 20 something. its taken me time to come to this realization that sometimes the things we do are a reflection of how we are inside, especially when they hurt others. and that's me, the girl who let her inside control the outside and hurt others in retaliation of those who hurt her. good luck miss 21.
Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 10:47 AM UTC
and i had forgotten, the way your words twirled me deeper into you. or how your touch pulled me closer to your unforgiving heart. how could i bear to remember the way we were best friends, and it felt like we'd known each other since the dawn of time. but somehow, seeing you with her brought all of these unforgotten memories right back to where they began; to me, without you.
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 10:59 PM UTC
like the ocean kisses the sand to bed every night and over and over, why couldn't you share your true feelings with me? you sit and dream of what could be and ache at how broken your heart is, but do nothing to mend it. how could you?
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 10:52 PM UTC
The best friend who you can't tell your most intimate life secrets with. The same best friend who you share your life with, on the opposite side of the country who is the only person you want to be with but cant.
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 10:49 PM UTC