* Not The Sun*
we are shells or instruments, inside there's sound that speaks to us if you listen, and I've been listening.
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my title ran away.. in Tales of being me.
I've been very apathetic this week. I haven't wanted to write at all really. I'm feeling frustrated today. at myself mainly. at the world a little. I had a dream last night about my best guy frie...
my stomach hates me. in Tales of being me.
ugh I did bad things to my stomach this weekend. It hates me. or maybe it's my liver. I'm sure they both hate me. Friday night I went to a party at my friends house, second weekend in a row. I'...
assertiveness in Tales of being me.
I'm really liking this new assertive side to myself. (My old self was probably the most passive human being on the planet) Last night I actually spoke up about an issue I had with something relat...
Questions about writing in Tales of being me.
Have any of you writers taken an online writing course? I am looking for some recommendations for a good one.
Not feeling guilty about cutting the cord. in Tales of being me.
I did something today, that I've tried to do before...but could never seem to follow through...I'm really feeling this shedding a skin & moving on phase that I'm going through though. I final...
See the Light in Poetry
my promiscious days are over today i start brand new i woke up this morning and realized it was all about finding another you giving pieces to strangers hoping to rise up until there was not...
Desperatley wanting in Poetry
out of place and all alone, a little girl atop her throne surrounded by promises and lies always tortured by screams & cries you say you love me, but you don't show it one wrong move, your go...
Take life in your own hands Don't let people control you do what you know know who you are be that person, don't hide! Be proud of the real you whoever that may be show emotion, vigor &...
untitled 2 in Poetry
you kissed my lips the earth shook you held my hand the sky turned blue you whispered my name the birds went quiet you left me everything crumbled
Keep my eyes open read me like a book wear me around your neck dangling from a hook Can't you see that I need you Can't you see that I care I wanna wake up beside you but you're never the...
What my life looks like in Tales of being me.
I wrote this yesterday on my facebook, letting all my friends and family see a glimpse inside my head for the first time ever to understand what I've been through and how my brain works. I'm a b...
Hello my name is.. in Tales of being me.
Hello new friends, maybe even some old friends. My first PB entry. I've been contemplating for awhile..but I really never thought I'd see the day that OD wouldn't be available for me anymore. I...
