Sighs Stories

What is my purpose? When will this never ending question stop? Who am I? What you seek lies within. All you need is to open your eyes and accept your destiny.

Idk man

Lame af pictures

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Thoughts and experiences. Some are personal. Some are not.

tell me the things your heart beats for -- loud mouths and quiet hearts you can hear their words tearing them apart -- August 10, 2016 #273 in poetry August 21, 2016 #102 in poetry October, 2016 #76 in poetry formerly: Air Head, cheap words|young sighs

here is the book were I complain about my life, excessively swear, and share thoughts I feel are worth sharing I apologize in advance

elisie.

"What if you don't come back to me?" I asked him despite my better judgement. I had cried enough for one day, but that didn't make the tears stop. No, it only made them fall faster. "I'll always come back to you." I flung myself into his arms and held on as tightly as I possibly could. His arms went around my torso and he pulled me even closer to him. What if I never get to have this again? What if I never get to have this feeling of being in his arms again? There was a spark from the moment Justin's eyes met Annabelle's. They knew they had something special from the very beginning, but Annabelle does her best to avoid her feelings in fear of what could happen. Well, fate has other ideas. Through thick and thin, Justin stands by Belle's side. He becomes her rock, holding her hand through the pain. But what happens when Justin has to go to war? Will it be the end or just the beginning? Can their relationship survive? *On hold for quite some time. This story is in the midst of being re-written. New chapter will come when everything is caught up.*

Just as Meredith sighs loudly, the woman in question sits down not too far for them, and orders a double.

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a fragile & quiet rhythm of poetic life ོ❁

[AUTHORS EDIT AS OF 11/27/13] ATTENTION TO ALL INTERNET ATTENTION SEEKING SNOBS- and anyone else who wants to leave negative comments. I wrote this book 4 - 5 years ago. I wrote it on quizilla and back then these stories were EXTREMELY popular. If you have a problem with how I wrote it and you think it is stupid then just go away. I don't need your negative comments.. I know it's the worst story I have ever written, but I have improved a lot since then. Please do not bash me with your negativity. I don't need it. K. Thanks.

Butts

I have opinions. They aren't always popular. So I made a book about it. It's not exactly rocket science if you read the title..

This is a compilation of my poems. Everything I write is from my mind and from my perspective therefore I do not expect you to agree with everything I write. If I write about a controversial issue then obviously my views will be biased. I will respect everyone's opinions however I also expect you to respect my opinions so please no bashing the crap out of my poems. Also, I am aware that I don't have a particular rhyme scheme to my poems however poetry isn't all about rhyming ^-^