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I can’t help but want to be alone during dusk.
I want to witness the end of the day standing alone
Reminding me that it all fades away in the end.
But I will remain, at least to myself
I am the one person
I never have to lose.
And that makes me beautiful.
» Posted By Anna On 04.21.2014 @ 2:28 pm
The old woman looked at her withered hands and wondered where the time had gone. She never pictured herself being old, she was still active and still had a life. But as she looked down at her hands she realized that she in fact was getting older and that time stops for no one.
» Posted By Anna On 04.15.2014 @ 9:43 pm
Sometimes one just feels like they should level up in life
We’re always searching for the next bit of meaning that our lives can hold
You go through high school
Then a career, or maybe you start a family
Myself, I’d like to hope that life is an open world
Instead of a side-scroller.
» Posted By Anna On 04.15.2014 @ 7:36 am
the level of anxiety she felt as she took the short quick paced steps through the woods. as she got to the cabin she could not believe her eyes. there he was, fear rushed through her as she felt the need to
» Posted By Anna On 04.14.2014 @ 3:58 pm
Lethargic is such an ugly word.
You can blame your downfalls
On lack of skill, or trying too hard,
Or not enough opportunity
But when you are lethargic
You fail by default
For no reason
It is a word filled
With negative space
» Posted By Anna On 04.13.2014 @ 5:51 pm
She was lethargic when it came to her daily problems. she was tired of life just eating her soul. she wanted something more. but nobody could giver her that. she was alone.
» Posted By Anna On 04.13.2014 @ 2:55 pm
I still think of you.
Even though to call you my lover would be a lie,
You are still with me.
My brother in arms, at my side,
And I at yours.
I still think of you.
Please know that.
» Posted By Anna On 04.10.2014 @ 10:34 am
My wondering eyes followed your wandering hands
Across my skin like it was silk
Like I was the strongest fragile thing
You’d ever seen
» Posted By Anna On 04.09.2014 @ 9:54 am
What do I pray for? Why do I pray if my prayers are never answered? Does anybody listen? Does anybody hear me? Or am I really alone in this vast universe. How many different gods do I have to ask to save me from this hell on Earth? If I die will that end it? Will God answer me then?
» Posted By Anna On 04.07.2014 @ 6:05 pm
it felt grade to have this gold, vibrantly surrounding me as i sat in the middle of the room, i felt like a billionaire who had just turn all his money into bars, i felt unstoppable, i felt like i could cure any world problems, although it wasn’t my money, ill at least take a few of the mans bars, after all, hes dead so what can he do with it?
» Posted By Anna On 03.26.2014 @ 2:21 pm
Looking back at the days that have pasted about my starting days off work and my ending days of work have fulfilled my life times duty as a worrier to the world. I’ve filled my time saving and giving my life a dangerous mission for my country and my people. ill never regret it.
» Posted By Anna On 03.25.2014 @ 1:58 pm
I am to grateful to how he held me, how he kissed me, how he cared every moment we spent next to each other, how he’d waste time just listening to me and caring for my troubles, he was everything to me and i was everything to him, and i am going to be nothing without him, and now hes gone.
» Posted By Anna On 03.18.2014 @ 7:02 pm
My friend Max is a great swimmer. Once he swam across the English canal and when he reached the other shore, he turned and swam back again.
» Posted By Anna On 03.13.2014 @ 1:51 pm
I was sitting at the stop light, changing the bags up and writing down my numbers, the deal was to make the exchange in 5 mins, the money was coming hard for the 4 pounds. I was now the dealer, and now I’m the criminal.
» Posted By Anna On 03.12.2014 @ 6:22 pm
The rocky terrain can be tricky to navigate, especially at night. That’s what they had said before he set off. They had warned him to stay on the path, but of course as any great hero he had neglected to listen.
» Posted By Anna On 03.11.2014 @ 11:16 am
It felt like the drugs were hitting me hard, the images in front of me were getting fuzzier by the minute. i couldn’t see my boyfriends face who was lying next to me, the needle still pined in my arm, the warm and cold rushes in my face. i was Deranged and i didn’t know this feeling was great.
» Posted By Anna On 03.11.2014 @ 2:12 am
I had no idea i was going to be here, i felt surprised, unhelpful, shocked, emotionless, tired, weak, shocked, adrenalin. but in all i felt deranged at the look of my boyfriends face as the knife was in his stomach.
» Posted By Anna On 03.11.2014 @ 2:06 am
The old grandfather clock in the corner struck nine. It was nine in the morning, but the clock could not tell you that, being analog. The clock had seen many face, the faces of history and the face of the present. Currently the clock could see the children’s face as they peeked around the living room door, eager to see the mountain of presents waiting under the tree.
» Posted By Anna On 03.06.2014 @ 3:44 pm
Wit. nessed. the nest of all wit, the viper pit into which i dive each time we open our mouths to one another. They say all criticism is written in humour, but these twigs stick and I can’t feel safe in the nest of words
» Posted By Anna On 03.05.2014 @ 5:46 pm
i saw it, the sight that launched a thousand ships and sent them to the depths, the way out and the way in. The path that was past and future and all the way inbetween. I saw it and I laughed at the moment. at the small glispe of time.
» Posted By Anna On 03.05.2014 @ 5:43 pm
I sw you falling, drowning in the river
trying to go back where everything began
i only left you with the hope i would save
you try to reaxh my hand
but it’s already too deap
» Posted By Anna On 03.05.2014 @ 4:09 pm
the witnesses stood quivering the corner of the courtroom, while the judge surveyed all in attendance. ‘It is clear that these six people have witnessed a heinous crime against the victim’ he spoke in a clear voice that carried though the room with ease.
» Posted By Anna On 03.05.2014 @ 1:54 pm
gibbity flibbet i don’t even know where to begin because the things in my mind are coming faster than my fingers can type it’s funny because its all rambling around in there, and i want to get it out somehow. it’s flowing through my fingers, litte streams from my head to my hands and it won’t ever run out i don’t think, it never will because i don’t want it to
» Posted By Anna On 03.02.2014 @ 5:21 pm
The bowtie fell to the floor and her slender fingers began to unbutton his shirt. The kiss grew more feverish, more heated, as the passion grew between them. He fell back onto a cocoon of sheets and pillows as their very long honeymoon began.
» Posted By Anna On 02.27.2014 @ 7:11 pm
demonstrate, just because. there are no needs for a special day designated to show one’s heart, to persist in consistence. demonstrate your love for me.
» Posted By Anna On 02.16.2014 @ 7:17 pm
“Give me back my sister, you creep!” Shay screamed, lunging for the police chief who’d just announced that the case had gone cold, and that nothing more could be done to locate Ella. Before her hands touched him I grabbed her arms and wrestled her to the ground. She started to sob and scream louder than before, and while the chief’s colleagues were making sure he was okay, I wrapped my arms tightly around Shay and cradled her head against my chest.
“It’ll be okay, I promise.” She gripped my shirt and went further into hysterics. My heart broke for her. “She didn’t just disappear, okay? They aren’t working hard enough. We’ll find her, I promise.” I kissed her forehead and let her cry.
» Posted By Anna On 02.12.2014 @ 3:14 pm
rare to let someone share in confidence, conjuring the words that will never perfect thoughts. action develops confidence.
» Posted By Anna On 02.09.2014 @ 3:01 pm
the third child, reckless and unfettered as a third wheel, free from commitment but in completion not lacking, on the third day it was fulfilled.
» Posted By Anna On 02.07.2014 @ 7:42 pm
alone, together. finding peace in grouped seemingly unorganized chaos planned for the day. meaning becomes central and forefront
» Posted By Anna On 02.06.2014 @ 5:53 pm
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speckles of imperfection like freckles on purity. seeds sown in the darkness to shine a hope and light a fire seemingly impossible to man. boundless energy in amalgamation.
» Posted By Anna On 02.05.2014 @ 4:04 pm