We talk a lot about the firsts in our lives - first love, first job, first car, etc. They're momentous, significant, and special. But what about the last times?
In an Open Letter, answer the following and use the tag, "Life":
1. Last person who made you smile
2. Last person you said I Love You to
3. Last time you cried
4. Last time you apologized
5. Last time you said Thank You
6. Last time you talked to your parents
7. Last fight with your significant other or best friend
8. Last time you were heartbroken
9. Last time you were genuinely happy
10. Last time you felt proud of yourself
Feel free to discuss your answers.
A journey of Love.
When your journey began, you were whole.
When love arrived for the first time, happiness came with it.
So much happiness that you couldn’t handle it.
Life became joyous and beautiful.
And then love left one day.
They said,”you’ll find someone better”.
But they didn’t understand one thing.
When you were no longer with someone, you ended up leaving a part of you with them. Something that you’ll never be able to share with someone else.
And in the end, you are not whole.
Finish the story...
"There was nothing left to take. Nothing left to give. He closed his eyes, folded his hands and started talking..."
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Hey guys I could use
some words of wisdom to get me through this detox and before I go to treatment tomorrow.
All my love,
Do you know,
How it feels when you can see,
Everything slipping away,
Everyone drifting away,
And you're still there,
Rolled up, curled up, numb
Writing something just like this?
I know exactly how!
Nothing can make me happy, but almost everything can make me sad. I don’t know weither that dark and heavy feeling comes from within or some place else. I just know it’s getting to every corner of me and it’s taking over.
A look, that transpired a smile...
A smile, that enchanted my heart...
My heart asked for nothing else.. No one else.
It only asked for you, it whispered to me "this is it. This is who you wanna spend your life with... This is who you wanna have kids with, and this is who you wanna grow old with..."
And in that moment, I knew, that I've found the missing piece of my heart.
What was missing was you.. And for that I say " I do. "
Note to SELF
Today, on your 24th...
You are still young to miss the joy of sunrises, the warmth of sunsets, the cuddles of the wind, the kisses of the rain.
You'll get through all the challenges and the pain in every phase.
You are never exhausted not to fly half the world to see, take photos and write about Athens, Jerusalem, the old civilizations from the west or express and exercise your skill in English as you drink tea in the UK or walk the streets of New York.
You'll get there. You'll live the dream you had from your 4th Grade.
You possess that young heart while you carry an old soul who always put God first before your self interest.
Remember that above every thing, you ...
Silver eyes, silver eyes,
Golden dust shining in the night,
Two souls bonded,
As a single loop,
Two spirits caught,
In a web of lies,
Silver eyes, wait for me,
Till the end of time,
There is a never ending battle going on inside of me!
A battle ridden with countless sacrifices and graves
A battle that I might never return from!
Will I be deemed a martyr?
Why so broken?
How do the broken ones heal?
Where do they go to find peace?
When will the suffering end?
How do they become whole again?
Is the pain all worth it?
Where do we find the fix?
Is this unquestionable fate of the broken?
What is the point to all of this?
Or is it something pointless
Whether I want to accept it or not,
Understand it or not,
Analysis whose mistake was that-
Nothing matters now,
Cuz she left..
My eyes reflect my desire,
To achieve my dreams...
In my veins run the fire
In my heart unheard screams...
Sempre me pego pensando em vc, lembrando do teu sorriso, da constante paz que só o teu olhar provoca em mim. E quando fecho meus olhos consigo mesmo que por um instante sentir o gosto dos teus lábios nos meus, do sabor da tua língua macia escorregando pela minha boca.
Neste instante meu coração acelera e minha respiração falta, aí tenho a certeza que estou sentindo saudades de tudo que vc consegui provocar em mim.
O que me deixa mais feliz com tudo isso é saber que vc foi capaz de me dar de volta as emoções que um dia senti e que achei que não seria mais capaz de sentir.
Vc provoca a ansiedade no meu peito apenas por te ver passar, cria em mim o desejo de aguardar ...
Happened to travel in hyderabad metro today.
Seen a cute little kid trying to play with strangers and parents be like they are strangers they might kidnap you, don’t go to them.
I felt seriously bad about what they are teaching to their child.
Childhood is beautiful phase of life where we know only how to smile and how to love.
I see no child with out smile on their face and no human shows anger or negativity to a child with smiling face.
Show your children how beautiful and positive the world is. That will be the only thing they carry throughout their life and speed to next generation.
Can we, in this life fall in love again.
Can we, in this life be us
Back when butterflies were not only colorful flutters inside but they were messengers delivering pieces of our heart to one another. Days were bright and long, the night air was always warm, we fell in love listening to the sounds of our hearts.
can we go there with those same butterflies, warm nights and sounds of love again.
Pieces of Us.