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October 19, 2018
 

In silence of solitude the moon carried my confidences afoot.

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October 20, 2018
 

Just talk to me ...one last time..

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October 19, 2018
 

Pasted smiles unmoved me.

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October 20, 2018
Hyderabad, India

Dear friend,

I’m like a desert, rough and boring.
Even desert looks beautiful when there is an oasis.
I want you to be my oasis

MY PRINCE
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October 19, 2018
 

Otrora un extinto volcán, de porqués hechos retumbos. Lúgubres cavernas, que desde su caldera expulsaba vapores de llantos y cenizas de antiguos desamores. Y llegaste tú, mi preciosa mariposa tornasol, con tu delicado vuelo lograste una mágica permuta: trocaste un triste volcan en monte esmeralda, vetustas cavernas sombrías en manantiales convertidos, de los que brotan limpiadas aguas de amor puro. El monte sonríe lozano, ante sí un hermoso valle donde revolotea su maravillosa mariposa tornasol.

To: TM

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BUY ME FLOWERS
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October 20, 2018
 

IN MY DREAMS YOU ARE MY LIFE,
IN MY LIFE YOU ARE A DREAM........

HJ........

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October 20, 2018
 

                 Best Things

                          💕

            Are Never Things

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October 19, 2018
 

Kabhi mujay kisi ne kaha tha ki "umeed mat khona mere dost kyuki umeedon pe he puri duniya kayam h"

Or aaj unke Jane ke baad lagta h *umeede kabhi kisi se nhi rakhni chaheye kyuki ye duniya bohot matlabi h*

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October 19, 2018
 

HEAVEN.

We, as humans, often talk about heaven; the after-life, the idea of something after death... as Hamlet said: "the undiscovered country, from whose bourn no traveller returns." We talk about heaven, as if there was only one, not realizing that each and every one of us have our personal version of it.
       My mother used to ask: "what will your heaven be?" And I, scared half to death, told her that... I didn't have one. I refused to believe in heaven, because I thought that if I did, I would be consciously admitting that, sooner or later, I would die. And nobody likes that.
       I refused to think what my heaven would look like, for I didn't think there was something beautiful e...

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October 19, 2018
Ottawa, Canada

Kaash samandar me paani ki jagah khushiyaan hoti
Zindagi aur haseen ho jaati hai na?

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October 19, 2018
 

I wish letting go wasn't the hardest thing ever... No matter how much this hand bleeds why do I always hold on to this strand of thorns, acting foolishly, with so much of immaturity. When would this all end, I wonder...

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October 19, 2018
 

Vitae

What is it, that I am sailing through,
A ragging ocean and waves of blue,
Spikey shores and stormy skies,
Life's boat, a bitter truth,

Why this fear, this loomy shear,
Though lovable but hard to bear,
To whom I reveal, to whom I confess,
This dead silence, hard to express,

Through this Vitae, on orbit of age,
What is this? My thoughts' cage,
Golden fire in my cave,
I wish a song that behave

V

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October 19, 2018
 

In spite of the pain,
I still shone for you,
I still willingly gave myself to the moon each night
and worshipped it without question,
in the hope you were doing the same too.
 
James McInerney
(Instagram / Twitter : millsmc07)

ORIGINAL
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October 19, 2018
 

  Sometimes I get trapped

             In the dungeon of my soul

                        Where loneliness lives.

     JD

*Trapped*
#dungeon #CMOctChallenge #WritingPrompts
#senryu (a human haiku) unrhymed 5 7 5 in present tense and references an aspect of human emotions

WORK FOR YOUR DREAMS
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October 19, 2018
 

Fathers and Daughters . . . .

Heroes that don't wear capes
But are always there to protect us
Struggling to make a living
Yet they put up a brave front
#Fathers

Their weakness and strengths
Are their daughters ❤️

They can be a strict father
They can be the mischievous friend
They can be our shoulder to cry on
They can be our bodyguards
They can be the one who fights against the world for us
They can be our secret keeper too
#Fathers

A rock to his daughter and her best friend
#Fathers

A tribute to all those Fathers who are in heaven looking over their daughters.
And a big thank you to God for all those Fathers who make each day better for their daughters even though they have their own...

FUCHSIA
October 19, 2018
 

I wish I'd never met you
Maybe then it wouldn't hurt so bad
To see your life continue
And forget the life we had

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INK DROP
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October 19, 2018
 

Scribble me a riddle, rhythm and blues. Rhyme me a line, watch it dance in the sands of time. Scratch me a sentence, follow after repentance. Share the Good news, & make a friend or two. Life is too short, and you don't get a redo, unless you seek forgiveness, and be born anew. Seek the one, who seeks you. Seek him with a heart of brokenness and TRUTH.

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October 19, 2018
 

I see different landscapes from yours, despite being in the same place. You speak about the night's shadows and I cannot see anything but the moon and the stars.

The black sheep.

MELODIC ROSE
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October 19, 2018
 

Not one person on this planet should feel the need to be approved by others. --

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MELODIC ROSE
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October 19, 2018
 

Sometimes I feel lost within myself
There are so many empty rooms
Of Waiting
I think I feel a little misguided

Trying to find a way through this little world of mine

I have to try to remind myself
That I am the fire
And the gentle breeze through the trees
I have my own will
My own journey
Is on its path

There are so many things I want to learn
I don't know what's stopping me
Maybe it's the pessimism of self doubt
That reigns over my mind

I need to find the answer to these questions
Grow into something or someone I am proud to be
But I am getting there

One day at a time

YIN YANG
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October 16, 2018
 

Dear Drew Bartkiewicz,

I wrote a review and rated 5 stars since I really love and enjoy this app :)!

Greetings,

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October 19, 2018
 

Sometimes in life you would come accross strangers who are beautifully thicker than blood in many astonishing and unbelievable ways.

VISIONS
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October 19, 2018
 

It is one of the greatest tragedies of life, when people leave each other, while still loving each other.

VISIONS
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October 19, 2018
 

“Great men are not born great, they grow great.”

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QUOTES
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August 29, 2018
 

Kanha Shanthi Vanam, Hyderabad.

No matter how hard I tried,
I always ended up losing you..
I kept you so close to me;
But you still chose to leave.
I spent my savings on you;
But you never gave a heed.
I slept thinking about you last night;
Wanting to keep you safe,
because you were my only one,
My dearest!
But when I woke up , you were gone, Gone like the wind...

I let you keep my sight together, but you still wandered away everytime.
I never let anybody have you..
I treated you like my own baby;
But you were least bothered to hold on to me or my feelings!!

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MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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August 31, 2017
 

And there will come a day,
When tears have no place here.
And I fear its arrival, for the
Moment the rain clears and the
Clouds move on, is the second
The sun starts to shine, on a Time
When we are just you and I.

Melissa Marie

STAY STRONG TEXAS!
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July 30, 2017
 

I have a couple poems that I wrote when I went into remission before and I was young and naive... The first poem I wrote 2 years ago when my boyfriend and I had been together for about 2 years at the time when the cancer came back...

like it happened yesterday
the anxiety never seems to go away
every cough ... every pain ...
the worries can drive you insane

but early on I seen our love
and strength came from God above
by each others side we'll stay
a commitment we make every day

cancer tried to destroy you and me
but it back fired...
instead it set us free
we became free to explore
and we were able to open
unimaginable doors

we looked fear in the eye
shedding tears we ...

CHEERS
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July 30, 2017
 

Hello there,
I found this hidden gem when I was looking for a writing app or something or other (can't remember exactly) a few months ago then I got busy and stuck in the rat-races of life these days but isn't that the same with everyone. So it sat there on my phone in a folder that I access quite regularly just collecting dust (so to speak), so today I finally  had some downtime so I finally decided to set up an account and give this app a try.

I am not sure how exactly this really works but the way that I think that it works is that its like talking to the moon and stars in the sky above me when I am missing someone I love who has passed away just hoping that I could hear their voice o...

EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY
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June 5, 2017
 

Look around you. Observe the world that you are living in.

Can you feel the beating of a thousand desperate hearts?

Can you see the fear for tomorrow in the looks of people?

Can you hear the cries of a thousand mothers who are losing their children each day?

Now ask yourself, is this the place where you always want to live?

Is this the place where each child expects to grow up when they open their innocent eyes and see the world for the first time?

Are you able to look in the eyes of those children without the feeling of shame for this reality full of evil, which they have to face?

Is this what we have prepared for them throughout centuries and years?

We cannot deny ...

WOLF
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April 5, 2017
 

Ich habe eine Katze, deren Name Tiger ist. Sie hat Zwillingskätzchen, nämlich Tim und Zinn. Wegen Hundemissionen habe ich ihn in einem Park verlassen. Heute nach einer Woche ist er wieder zu Hause. Ich weiß jetzt, wie sehr ich die Zinn vermisst habe.

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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February 2, 2017
 


I’m looking at you in love and it appears to me I see my image in your soul but I know that beyond is a water unfathomable to ever grip and I will have to splurge my life crossing it.

I love you and I know it will last forever, I will always traverse  with a senseless longing to get as fast as thinkable in your deep persona, I will always preserve my desire floats stressed to you so the storm will never give us away, to halt the whitecaps of your garments drapery over your body with my palms, to held them in your chest and gape at the possibility of your smiles with a plea of waywardness.

What a lovely world it would be, where you stride with kisses, where you breathe  with love and ...

HARD TO STOP
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December 29, 2016
 

  Ok.This is the first letter that I write in this APP.I am a little excited now.(^ω^)
  I want to meet with yours,and be your friend.My name is Siriy.
  Good morning.

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EPIC FIGHT
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November 3, 2016
 

Australia, VIC

Dear emotions,

Please don't grieve over the stars, they may shine bright, but by the time the sparkle, they're already gone.

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ORIGINAL
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October 17, 2016
 

Hi all,
It's unique, kind of weird, but seems like a lot of fun so even I'm writing to you, for the first time, not knowing who you are, or what I'm supposed to talk about.

I think my first letter should be about motivation, as it has been the sole reason of all that I've achieved till date.

I can safely say, every individual, on this earth can achieve more than what he has, do more than what he's doing and can go beyond his capabilities.. with a motivated mind.

Wish you the best.
SM

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SMILE
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October 15, 2016
 

Dear Lettrs,

I think that my first letter here should be written to you. I came to this website by chance while I was browsing for something else for my friend, but it kept me for quite some time before I've moved on.

Some of the letters here are very emotional and they reach out. Reading these, it reminded me of something my friend said (about diaries, but the meaning is the same): "Do you know why people open their hearts to a piece of paper? Because they cannot confide to other people." Here, after quite some time passed since I've first heard it, I think I finally understand what she meant.

It's too early to say whether I'll be writing here regularly or not, but I think that ther...

ENLIGHTENING
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October 19, 2018
 

Music is my father, my mother,
My sister, my brother,
My friend and my lover, forever.

IZABELLA KNOWS BEST
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October 19, 2018
 

I see different landscapes from yours, despite being in the same place. You speak about the night's shadows and I cannot see anything but the moon and the stars.

The black sheep.

MELODIC ROSE
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October 18, 2018
 

A mis años me dan flojera los celos, me da sueño la obsesión...
Me dan risa las frases de superación personal
disfrazadas de poesía...
Pienso para hacer ejercicio;
puedo tomar tres cervezas,
enviarte un whatsapp y esperarte en el hotel más cercano,
sin atarnos... sin herirnos...
Dividir la cuenta o pagarla yo,
el dinero es un mal necesario;
levantarme temprano...
para trabajar a gusto en el día.
A mis años, prefiero una comida en solitario que un gran menú de peleas innecesarias, si de todas formas todo se termina...
A mis años el sexo es el mejor pretexto para decirte
no te vayas... no te quedes,
llevate tus demonios, déjame los míos.
A mis años, solo leer tiene gracia,
solo esas pequeñ...

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April 20, 2018
 

¿Como vivir sin ti?
Cuál es la fórmula para despejar mi mente de tu recuerdo
Cual es el método para no llevarte todo el día en mi cabeza
Como derivo la tristeza de tu ausencia  
como integro la ecuación de cada momento
Me gustaría saber el secreto para no extrañarte
el truco para ser fuerte,  y no morir en el intento,
la habilidad de decir adiós y no engañarme
pues la tristeza me consume por dentro.

Me gustaría usar sigma para saber el resultado de todo mis sentimiento y de los que provocas en mí,
delimitando la preocupación y las nostalgia
de no verte en los días nones ni pares.
No puedo usar un binomio al cuadrado perfecto para esta situación
¿en qué marca de clase te busco? ...

LAKEVIEW
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October 18, 2018
 

At 19 I met you and our relationship was completely different than my parents. It was healthy. At 6 months I started to feel that you weren't the one for me. At 20 you proposed. I said yes. The anxiety followed. The nagging feeling lingered. I kept telling myself "He's a great guy. You're being shallow.". When I was 21 we wed. The anxiety became a haunting monster. At 22 I left. I look back and see a young woman detached from her own voice. I see a woman settling. Today, I see a woman so brave. A woman brave enough to leave comfort in search of what she truly deserves.

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October 18, 2018
 

Sometimes all you need to do is to wait and do nothing.. ...

I may thought my love is true , it takes two to accept...

Just be silent , things come back if they are truly yours

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October 17, 2018
Valparaíso de Goiás, Brasil

..."Quem me dera ao menos uma vez acreditar que quem precisa ter, quase sempre se convence que não tem o bastante, fala demais por não ter nada a dizer "...(Renato Russo)

Queria mesmo saber, o é preciso fazer, pra te ter, não em pedaços, mas entregue em meus braços, pensando apenas em afastar o cansaço.
Não pensando nos meus fracassos, me jogando cada estilhaço que consrgui me fazer tentando ser seu "macho".
Cada não conquista minha, se vai mais um pedaço do que deveria ser seu "homem de aço".
Cada vez mais me firo com as decepções, pensando as vezes em certas "soluções", mr salvar de mim só teria uma saída? Suponho que não, e procuro outra saída. Não que seja a que mais me agrade, pois ama...

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October 17, 2018
 

I have spent too many words. They're too precious, and yet they were thrown in a bottomless well. I don't want to do that anymore. They should be used on someone worthy, and that someone is me.

I don't even want to acknowledge the sadness I feel. Because it seems as if it doesn't do justice to how things are. But at times, when I go searching for reasons, for a how or a why, I open the door and dip in to what is still there. The nameless sensation I have never had before.

And I don't want to name it, because naming might give it the idea it deserves a place in my life, which it does not. Its the same fear that stops me from acknowledging. It is hard to mourn when nothing is lost. Nothing b...

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October 17, 2018
 

Let me learn something today,

Share me your biggest regret in life till now?

You can direct message me, or comment below so other people will learn something from yours 😊

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October 17, 2018
 

Heloo people!!!

Writing after almost a year, time passes by and sometimes it hits hard back realising its been so long.
Yes we miss people but then not everyone is gona stay for ever change is the only permanent thing...so starting again making new friends learning new lessons and living on.
So tag me and share ur story would love to know you more.

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October 17, 2018
 

Love empowers pain. --

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DIKSHA GABA
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October 17, 2018
 

Chase that dream.

Travel and live to the lost island you know where you belong.
Publish all those hidden notes that helped you get through the pain.
Write your own book and be the writer you've always promised yourself to be when you were a child.

It's not too late to pack up and leave everything behind to go after your dreams. Leave the pains and sorrows and face tomorrow with courage and smile on your face. You can do it!

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October 19, 2018
Cagayan de Oro, Philippines

When a poet falls in love,
he writes poems that express love
in a different way:
say, a house is burning
and his subject of love is there,
one with the flames,
until she turns into dust
and her dust will join the earth,
where seeds shall grow
and she's one giving life
from her death.

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CHOOSE YOUR WEAPON
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October 19, 2018
 

Please.
Like me for...

what I say
how my mind works
questioning things
standing up for what is right and fighting for it
braving all the storms in my life
the smiles and laughs and happiness I share with everyone
the tears and sorrows which I chose to overcome.

Please don't like me for how I dress, how I look
Because you'll never like me.

I'm that girl who...

prefers comfort over fashion
buys more books than pretty clothes
stays up late reading and writing and gets more and more circles around the eyes each mornings.

So, please, do me a favor. Please #ChooseInnerBeauty #StopWastingTimeToBeautyThatFadesInTime

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October 18, 2018
 

The Face

He could feel it crawling up through his veins from that small pin sized hole punctured in his forearm. His fist was clenched tightly, revealing every muscle fiber and whole greenish veiny web. The thing moved upwards through his arm, making each vein visibly burning to his naked eyes and before he could realize what was happening, it hit him.…hard. Time slowed down all of a sudden. His eyes became heavy, pupils dilated and still as a rock resting on the edge of a mountain. Loud music became distant and voices started whispering in his ears. He could see countless hands waving in the air leaving a long trail of shadows. His breathing was loud in his ears. He never felt more alive, h...

WHITE CLOCK
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October 17, 2018
 

Why do I write?
I write to clear my head in ways spoken words don't know.
I write to keep my hands moving,
To keep them busy so I don't start biting my nails or chewing the skin.
I write to keep the bad thoughts from staining my brain.
I write to get the bad thoughts on paper so I remember that they're just thoughts.

That's why I started writing. That's why I keep writing.

WHITE CLOCK
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October 17, 2018
 

We never planned to adrift but it always happens. We know it is happening, and somewhere deep inside we don't want that, we want to hold on to that connection, but it keeps widening. It aches when once, the most important soul, no longer keen to take concern about you. What goes around is just artificial conversation to light your heart  with such dispassionate trade of words. How come it fades away so fast.

WHITE CLOCK
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October 15, 2018
Merlin, United States

I was told by my father at a very young age to never write anything down on paper because it can always come back and bite you in the ass. But now as an adult, I am finding out that only in some situations that can be true.
I’m learning that writing your thoughts out on paper gives me a release. It’s out of my head. Even if it doesn’t make any sense. It still is hard for me. Hopefully I will be able to write lyrics to the music I create. Waiting to evolve.

WHITE CLOCK
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October 16, 2018
 

As I hide away in a corner to run away from my life, I bare myself to the world where no one knows who I am.

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WORLD POST DAY
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October 14, 2018
 

Speed  it now ,
Slow it down now,
Be a mediocre.
No,wait be the Supreme!
Now scream, scratch and sweep
But don't be weak !

SHYANNE
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October 13, 2018
 

As You Get Older

You start to look through another pair of glasses
If you lacked any experience, life has offered you classes
You learn from your past failures and successes
You've  become wiser while your heart has grown restless
What entertained you before, now irritates you somehow
Things that made you laugh, you shake your head at now
You now see the pitiful state of each generation
You're no longer too busy to enjoy God's creation
The questions you asked in the past are now asked of you
Youngsters are now coming to you asking what would you do
Different ones are coming to you for loving advice
Helping them not  make the same mistakes twice
As you get older it seem to benefit you and ot...

GROW FROM THE INSIDE
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October 13, 2018
 

You've been hurt for so long,  you don't know what it's like to be happy.
You've been wrong for so long  you don't know what it's like to be right.
You've been quiet for so long, you don't know what it's like to talk.
You've been alone for so long, you don't know what it's like to be loved.
You've been someone else for long, you don't know what it's like to be you.

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October 11, 2018
 

    “Answer of judging someone”

Judgemental people are not fine from mind or their nut bolt of mind is loose which can fall at anytime so before it falls it is our duty as a human being to help a patient, who suffering from mental disorder" plz help whenever you see such a people who are judging someone like “look how short is the dress she is wearing or how fat he is looking in the shorts" just say it on the face in front of anyone who is being like a statue they find it is nothing because it is not happening to them so they won't help or even say a word they should know we should make them know that it is disgusting, disturbing and disgracing

Which has to be stopped  immediately and actio...

VISIONS
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October 9, 2018
Mobile, United States

What happens when there are no more words left to write?

What escape is there?

How do you cope with so many emotions?

Introverted, secluded, lonely, depressed, lethargic

Fear becomes me

LOST
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October 19, 2018
 

I’ve tried to let go of you but I can’t
– my fingertips cling onto your hope
and it drags me forever at a distance,
far behind you,
until all I am left with is bloodied knees
and wounds that never heal.

James McInerney
(Instagram / Twitter : millsmc07)

QUOTES
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October 19, 2018
 

In spite of the pain,
I still shone for you,
I still willingly gave myself to the moon each night
and worshipped it without question,
in the hope you were doing the same too.
 
James McInerney
(Instagram / Twitter : millsmc07)

ORIGINAL
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October 19, 2018
 

Why do I still want to be next to you when my eyes hurt and my feet are sore?
Perhaps because you give me the hope that I can have a happier life than I've had before...

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THE ELEPHANT STAMP
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October 19, 2018
 

I see different landscapes from yours, despite being in the same place. You speak about the night's shadows and I cannot see anything but the moon and the stars.

The black sheep.

MELODIC ROSE
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October 19, 2018
 

I’m very possessive about you my princess. That’s why sometimes I lost my control. Without you, I’m very nothing. Don’t leave me alone and forgive me, please. I’m extremely sorry for all!

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PAINLY APP
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October 19, 2018
 

So I know you walked in my diary,
And read all the tantrums I had been through,
You know all my weaknesses and my fears,
But hey, did you ever turned that page
Which was a bit soaked as if water spilled over on it?
Did you read those lines which were a little blurred?
Did you manage to check the last page?
Of course not, Because to take the easy had always been you,
To walk out easily had always been you,
Mess me up and leave me on myself,
And come again when I am a bit sorted has always been you,
To draw me close and push me hastily has always been you,
The soaked pages and the bitter sweet last pages has always been you!

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
 

Despite being busy with work
I heard "love" tenderly knock
The door of my withered heart
At once I rushed to the door
And stood there
With my gloomy eyes wide open
I was on high alert
There was an air of suspicion
Of all the people in this world
Why would "love" visit me?
I asked myself
Not that I'm not worthy of it
Just that I'm not ready
I've been breathing stale air
For too long
For once, the atmosphere felt new
The breeze was so cool
Yet I never opened the door
To let my heart rejoice to love's
Tender hugs and kisses
I've always been afraid
To let "love" in
I never wanted to feel strange
I never really wanted to feel
That I've found an escape route
Because I weren't sure
If I was going t...

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
 

There is no one that loves me like you. Wholly, completely, regardless of fault, and despite my sin. You grow me with each passing day and draw near to me to keep me in peace. Your love calms my storms as the water rages and the winds blow. Your word takes the weight off of me and gives me hope to make it to the next day. And the people you surround me with remind me that this too shall pass. This is just but a small thing in your eyes. Thank you for my life and those that love me for through them I see more of you.

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
Ghaziabad, India

Every drop of pain
That fell, down her face
Left trails of love, Lost.
Every drop such,
Watered the barren land of her existence
Giving life to the flowers of love dying
Washing away the stains of betrayal
Leaving behind an ocean of happiness
Every drop such,
Was the last that ever escaped
The eyes, that now held dreams of a better future.

-SD

ORIGINAL
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May 17, 2018
 

Mi egoísta deseo de verte otra vez, de tenerte entre mis brazos, de ver tus bellos ojos cafés y de acariciar tu morena piel no tiene consuelo alguno, por más que cuento los días para saber cuándo volveré a verte, el tiempo corre lento y aunque transcurren los días, siento que la espera se prolonga.
Me tortura la espera, siento que los segundos son cada vez más lentos y con ellos los días se hacen eternos, aunque sea un momento sueño con tenerte a mi lado, sintiendo la inmensa necesidad de abrazarte, por lo menos de tomar tu mano y decirte cuanto te quiero, que no daría yo por un momento así, por satisfacer mi egoísta deseo de tenerte junto a mí.
Si pudiera repetir esos momentos con cada fo...

FOG DOCK
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April 20, 2018
 

¿Como vivir sin ti?
Cuál es la fórmula para despejar mi mente de tu recuerdo
Cual es el método para no llevarte todo el día en mi cabeza
Como derivo la tristeza de tu ausencia  
como integro la ecuación de cada momento
Me gustaría saber el secreto para no extrañarte
el truco para ser fuerte,  y no morir en el intento,
la habilidad de decir adiós y no engañarme
pues la tristeza me consume por dentro.

Me gustaría usar sigma para saber el resultado de todo mis sentimiento y de los que provocas en mí,
delimitando la preocupación y las nostalgia
de no verte en los días nones ni pares.
No puedo usar un binomio al cuadrado perfecto para esta situación
¿en qué marca de clase te busco? ...

LAKEVIEW
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October 18, 2018
 

A cool evening, Sevenish.

A break in Tradition.

My Darling Gorgeous' Mother,

     Soon an old familiar forgotten feeling will return.  Unbidden, unwanted; once the feverish activity ceases, it will be you, yourself, and the television echoing from the bare walls, the dogs asleep at your feet.

     Depression, melancholy, wet tears may well up, even spill from your eyes.  It will seem that what you have left, is all you will ever have.  It just gets smaller and smaller, each momento chosen over others now lost to the dust bin.  Boxes of your last life still unpacked, brown memories looking for their new home...

     You doubt yourself, you wonder Where?, Why?, How?, Was it me?, Not again....

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
 

  Sometimes I get trapped

             In the dungeon of my soul

                        Where loneliness lives.

     JD

*Trapped*
#dungeon #CMOctChallenge #WritingPrompts
#senryu (a human haiku) unrhymed 5 7 5 in present tense and references an aspect of human emotions

WORK FOR YOUR DREAMS
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October 19, 2018
 

Estoy broken con la nueva canción de Beret en bucle 💔💔💔💔💔

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
 

I wish I'd never met you
Maybe then it wouldn't hurt so bad
To see your life continue
And forget the life we had

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INK DROP
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October 19, 2018
 

Not feelin well on my way to the hospital but something is pullin me to the lake to get rocks for my fish n to find peace
Idk why i am feeling like i bein told to go to the lake it is ban for us to go to it cuz of the rain n flood the rain is bad water rising
But my heart is being told to go there wat could it be why do i need to go there wat is my heart n soul tellin me

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
 

So I know you walked in my diary,
And read all the tantrums I had been through,
You know all my weaknesses and my fears,
But hey, did you ever turned that page
Which was a bit soaked as if water spilled over on it?
Did you read those lines which were a little blurred?
Did you manage to check the last page?
Of course not, Because to take the easy had always been you,
To walk out easily had always been you,
Mess me up and leave me on myself,
And come again when I am a bit sorted has always been you,
To draw me close and push me hastily has always been you,
The soaked pages and the bitter sweet last pages has always been you!

WHITE CLOCK
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October 19, 2018
Ghaziabad, India

Every drop of pain
That fell, down her face
Left trails of love, Lost.
Every drop such,
Watered the barren land of her existence
Giving life to the flowers of love dying
Washing away the stains of betrayal
Leaving behind an ocean of happiness
Every drop such,
Was the last that ever escaped
The eyes, that now held dreams of a better future.

-SD

ORIGINAL
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May 17, 2018
 

Mi egoísta deseo de verte otra vez, de tenerte entre mis brazos, de ver tus bellos ojos cafés y de acariciar tu morena piel no tiene consuelo alguno, por más que cuento los días para saber cuándo volveré a verte, el tiempo corre lento y aunque transcurren los días, siento que la espera se prolonga.
Me tortura la espera, siento que los segundos son cada vez más lentos y con ellos los días se hacen eternos, aunque sea un momento sueño con tenerte a mi lado, sintiendo la inmensa necesidad de abrazarte, por lo menos de tomar tu mano y decirte cuanto te quiero, que no daría yo por un momento así, por satisfacer mi egoísta deseo de tenerte junto a mí.
Si pudiera repetir esos momentos con cada fo...

FOG DOCK
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April 20, 2018
 

¿Como vivir sin ti?
Cuál es la fórmula para despejar mi mente de tu recuerdo
Cual es el método para no llevarte todo el día en mi cabeza
Como derivo la tristeza de tu ausencia  
como integro la ecuación de cada momento
Me gustaría saber el secreto para no extrañarte
el truco para ser fuerte,  y no morir en el intento,
la habilidad de decir adiós y no engañarme
pues la tristeza me consume por dentro.

Me gustaría usar sigma para saber el resultado de todo mis sentimiento y de los que provocas en mí,
delimitando la preocupación y las nostalgia
de no verte en los días nones ni pares.
No puedo usar un binomio al cuadrado perfecto para esta situación
¿en qué marca de clase te busco? ...

LAKEVIEW
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October 18, 2018
 

The silence overwhelms me like a cold winters day takes your breath away
This can't be happening, I cried
He can't be gone
No one there to comfort me as I lost the love of my life
We were supposed to grow old together
As the days passed we laid his body to rest
I walked into the lonely house and could still smell him as if he was still there
Everyday I grew weaker and weaker and soon died of a broken heart

WHITE CLOCK
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October 18, 2018
 

Loud Silence Is Beautiful

Normally silence is what makes most people miserable 
But if noise brings pain then silence is a miracle 
The best words are the ones that are left unsaid 
The battle is with yourself and the words inside your head
No one can hear you and nothing is written in permanent ink
Your thoughts exchange one to another faster than you blink
Can you imagine a world where silence dominates
It would be less fist fights, black eyes and heartaches
The world would be beautiful just as I said
More fathers around, no wars and less people dead
Silence is beautiful when it comes to arguments between one another
Causing the increase of mental abuse to not go any further 
After losing ...

RESILIENT
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October 18, 2018
 

Don't Repeat Your Mistakes

It always seems you've moved on until the pain hits again
How long does it take for a heavy heart to mend
If the pain is routine then by now you should be used to it
Not making the same choices that brought you to the pit
You're thinking this choice is much different, watch and see
If I just take a chance then it would be meant to be
Don't drain your emotions until they're numb and raw
To love self before others only seems like a selfish law
Repeating the same mistakes ending in the same result
You're the blame for your  pain it's all your fault
You seen it all before don't go through it for a second time
If you're repeating a mistake let this go through your min...

I NEED A DRINK
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October 18, 2018
 

Petal by petal I pick apart the beautiful flower
The sadness overwhelms me as I have ruined a beautiful thing without even thinking
Realizing I've ruined it much as my life

WHITE CLOCK
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October 17, 2018
Hyderabad, India

She walked towards it and without any fear she opened the door.  Ready for a new adventure.
With a throbbing heart
To welcome that person
Who can soothe her soul
Who can cuddle with care
Who can en grace passion
Who can be trusted truly
The one and only who came in as a boon bestowed by almighty to become her lifetime companion.

WHITE CLOCK
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October 17, 2018
 

Story time

She walked towards it and without any fear she opened the door. Ready for an adventure. She saw the thief was standing at a corner with a knife in hand. Without giving a pause she took out the chilly powder from her hand bag and sprinkled at the eyes of him nicely and shouted " You funny males, go and wear bangles and ask some some ladies to catch the thief ". She advanced ahead,caught hold of the thief by neck and dragged him out. She said angrily " Now you funnies to decide what's to be done further"

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WHITE CLOCK
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October 16, 2018
 

Everyday, she opened the newspaper, one article on #MeToo appeared. She read each one of them. She wanted some story to echo with her state of mind. Alas! All of them resonated with her, in pieces.

She picked up her pen, willing to write what her heart bled. But, something stopped her. She couldn't tell what?

Did she not have the courage to open her heart? She always wondered! No matter how many attempts she made, she failed each time.

And today, when she was having her regular cup of coffee, she had a moment of epiphany. She wanted people to know that in the battle of misfortune, they aren't alone. They shared their sorrows with girls, boys, and everyone, across the globe.

She realised...

WHITE CLOCK
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October 15, 2018
 

Dear letterists,

Finish the story below and tag your letter 'storytime'. Leave a comment below when you're done.

"She walked towards it and without any fear she opened the door. Ready for a new adventure...."

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WHITE CLOCK
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October 11, 2018
 

He wanted nothing more than her love. To just hold her and love her...
Unfortunately for him, he simply can't hold too tight. Blown up can result in deflation if things get too rough. She doesn't come with a warranty!

" Well Shit "  he grumbled frustratingly

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WHITE CLOCK
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October 10, 2018
Hyderabad, India

He wanted nothing more than her love.
To just hold her and love her.
Unfortunately for him her love was conditional, Time pass...
But, there is another stupid heart who loves him unconditionally to the cloud 9; Now the question?
Will he accept the other one who loves him! Or remain thinking of his love.

WORLD POST DAY
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October 9, 2018
 

Storytime

    He wanted nothing more than her love, to hold her and love her. Unfortunately for him it's an embarrassing thing that she has got other boyfriend also. When he spares her that time only she comes to him while his proprietor of the shop doesn't leave him often.One day he said "I'm like a donkey who finds relief out of lust by braying itself  and I too one of the donkeys doomed to be weep and sleep through out the life".

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WORLD POST DAY
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October 8, 2018
 

Storytime
He wanted nothing more than her love. To just hold her and love her.
Unfortunately for him he was an electric eel and she wasn't. For her their embraces were shocking.⚡⚡⚡💏

THE EDISON BULB
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October 8, 2018
 

Dear letterists,

Finish the story below and tag your letter 'storytime'. Leave a comment below when you're done.

You're free to create the ending as you please. However, I invite you to make it a funny story. Give us all a good laugh. Good luck!

" He wanted nothing more than her love. To just hold her and love her. Unfortunately for him...."

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THE EDISON BULB
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October 7, 2018
 

Storytime
The end was near. But it wasn't easily discussed. As he was lying in bed everyone stood around.
She  was no longer aware of the others,only the love of her life ,her soul mate,whose breathing had changed.
She lay her head against his and whispered softly.
Let go my love
Let the pain slip away
Be at peace my love
Let this be your last day
Go to a better place my love
Where your spirit can be free
You will no longer be in pain my love
Let your body be free

I love you with all my heart my love
You mean the world to me
Go my love and be what you want to be
Be whole again ,walk the fields,feel the breeze
Your Mum and Dad are waiting
To hold you in their arms again
Their beloved son
They...

THE EDISON BULB
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October 7, 2018
 

"The end was near. Everyone knew. But it wasn't easily discussed. As he was laying in bed, everyone silently stood around...." His son started crying , the doctor pressed his chest again and again , his son standing near his head shouting PAPAJI ,papaji !!!(DAD in Hindi) as if he felt his dad would come back to life by calling out his name several times he didn't stop.
The doctor gave up saying he is no more and everyone around bursting into  tears!!! The old man took a breath again like he came back , gave a hope to everyone around rushed towards the hospital and again his son n daughter in law calling out him saying papaji please don't leave us!!! The old man left his body after seeing eve...

THE EDISON BULB
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