Torch-sure...
Again, you smile back at me, more so through what you once knew staying content with the bad & resentment our life, our shared love, i, in away, took it & felt it was dwindling, fading into something terribly new the ending was something i truly can say
Night thoughts - 11. - because Y knot
. - because why not life... in life... you can have anything you want, once for most... for now...
The Pathways of Life - Prologue
Was this all my life had meaning for? i mean, i was happy to lay down my life for the one i loved, for max, but i felt like it was a life unfulfilled. i felt like i still had so much more to give, and so much more to learn.
The Anthro Girl: Chapter 3 - I Swear this is a Good Idea
I didn't care anymore; life was too good to worry about getting caught! as we neared the final carton, my excitement grew less intense.
Place-meant...
Perfection just out of reach reasoning to replay the past is what i seem to preach significant signs of crumbling walls of reason still drive comfort to possibility the rest between each life test seems more like a formality...
Rin's complications (help from a friend) chapter 1
#1 of rin's complications this is a new series to go along side life's little things. it's to celebrate my 500th view and to thank you guys for reading my work.
Jackob's Life Chapter 2: School Day
The next part in the series :) and as the title says, it's an impression about what school life can be for jackob " i always thought it was you... you always thought it was me..."." uahh! what the...!?"
Deaf-erences...
Deaf-erences... Diversity a thought too far, excuse takes place over reasoning untouchable above the clouds Better choices lose to voices choosing to silently scream below those ever listening under shrouds Singular, cellular, systematic Thoughts...
Day in the Life: Zheil- Basil's Tribute
#1 of personal works: (day in the life series) summary: zheil the wolf gets commissioned to write a tale for a royal client, things don't progress as smoothly as they should.
Poor People
Chance controls your life. if only people could see, that we all are equal beings. you cannot control luck. you are firmly stuck in a rut. we shouldn't judge people because of this. yet, we still do due to privileges blinding us.
Poem #91: The Way
#92 of poetry this is a poem about losing your way down the path that we like to call life, and how lonely it feels. it's also about the loss of some people while trying to find your way again. hope you enjoy.
A Old Bloodline Dying Out
ive lost so many of the people i love i once had a large family now its numbers dwindle the last of my families bloodline is fading away my last living uncle is the only one left of the oldest bloodline of my family and he is not married and has no...