She knew she had to confront them for everything they had done. For the lies they had told her over the years they had known her. For the things they had done to those she cared about. And yet…how to do this to the people who had raised her? Or was their love a lie too? She didn’t know. So she sat, listening to the wind whistle, singing of a troubled past that she didn’t know how to face.
Hello! Sorry, it’s been forever 😦 I’ve just been super busy with school…Well anyway, enjoy!
Rising from the ashes of a life once blossoming
Comes the soul of a fallen angel so plagued by its suffering
Angry for oneself and for those around who have been harmed
Beautiful in all the pain and wrath and pure, unbridled emotion.
Once an innocent mind, but the corners of that past are unreachable
Never going back to perfection that is now just a memory in a tattered world.
I found a treasure on the shore,
I was warned of it,
That it would rip me of my heart and soul.
But it was enticing,
So I picked it up,
And instantly—I was lost in an abyss,
A lifetime forever lost.
Time stops suddenly
The silence around is deafening
Hollow empty space
Resurrected only by sounds of breathing
And then what?
Our memories—will they matter in the end?
Reduced to ashes
Only a blip in the past life.
Happy New Year, dear humans! Hope you enjoy this special post!
A blank canvas spread out before me,
As pure as untouched snow.
As I surveyed the vast nothingness,
I wondered–where should I go?
What should I be, given a chance
To start anew…
So I walked away from the canvas,
Choosing to leave it pure
Until I was ready for more.
Hey, everyone. I hope everyone had and are having a Merry Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, or any other December holiday.
Today, I want to ask your opinion about something. So, I am hearing people say things like “Yay!! 2020 is nearly over” or “2021 is coming, we are saved!” But in reality I don’t know how I feel about all of that. 2020 has brought some pretty positive things to me, even with COVID-19 and quarantining. For example, Luna and I got this blog, and I got a trampoline (which wouldn’t of happened if we weren’t on lockdown). Although this year has been somewhat of a bummer, I still think it has brought many post it every outcomes. So, I thought it would be cool to see what you guys thought. I below this text there will be a poll with two options: 2020 or 2021. Then if you want you can say why in the comments. (This is optional, don’t do it if you don’t want to)
I hope everyone has a very very happy new year!!
A large quiet world,
Suddenly, sharp sensation,
Then gone–sweet relief.
World is off kilter
Hurt feelings refuse to go–
Lost soul, broken heart.
III. physical/emotional (take your pick)
Can pain take a life?
My suffering makes me think–
Is it worth living?
The moonlight glimmers
on her smooth surface–
perpetuated only by waves.
Loving mother to many,
powerful and fiercely loyal to her children.
She dominates most of our planet,
yet she is ever humble,
giving herself wholly to our human whims.
When she gets angry,
she is devastating,
but when she is calm,
she is beautiful.
Thank you, Ocean,
for being so accepting
of our destructive and immature species.
for not leaving
our lonely planet
for without you, we are nothing.
With a fierce, pure energy,
With all of the anger and power of her ancestors before her,
In a dark world, where clouds blanket the atmosphere,
To create light in a dull place,
To awe and inspire those around her,
To feel the soft grass under her sharp tip for the first time,
To give you a tiny glimpse of the heavens,
Like all of her family before her,
she strikes for a reason.
And she strikes mainly for you.
Great inspiration for fellow writers from @Lorene M.! And it’s so true!
Pain is one of the emotions that creates the best work. If your soul is in pain, that’s when you should write the most because that’s when there is a true connection between your heart and your hands.
From this perspective, this is how Paulo Coelho sees tears:
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