• Annick commented on the post, believer 5 years ago

    I am Catholic. And I so much want to be a believer in God. But if God truly exists, why does so much bad happen to good people? Why is there world hunger? Why is there poverty? Why is there cancer and disease? If there is such a thing as God, and we are his children, why does he let us suffer? That is what I don’t believe; that you would purposely…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, gamer 5 years ago

    My boyfriend is a gamer. I don’t really get it, but he is so adorable when he plays video games. Sometimes I watch, if the game isn’t too scary. Right now he’s obsessed with Batman Arkham City; I like to watch him play. But sometimes I get sad, because him and all his friends have a bunch of inside jokes and stories that revolve around videos…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, framework 5 years, 1 month ago

    The framework of my soul, which I call home, is crumbling. It has been shaken up, and it has been torn down. Every window smashed, every wall broken, and the roof is caving in. But here I stand, tall and strong. Even though my framework could use a lot of work, somehow I survived it all. I’ve been through hell and back, but I believe that the…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, departure 5 years, 1 month ago

    I wasn’t ready for your departure. It was all so sudden and unexpected. My whole life, you were always there, and then all of a sudden you were gone. It wasn’t fair…

  • Annick commented on the post, airport 5 years, 1 month ago

    He was standing there at the terminal in the airport, watching as the one person he loved most flew off into the vast sky, leaving him behind. “It’s only for a year. I have to do this,” is what she had said to him about her random decision to go to Brazil. “Well, I’ll be here waiting when you get back. I love you so much.” When in reality, what he…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, loneliness 5 years, 1 month ago

    Loneliness is overrated,
    It sucks your soul and leaves you faded;
    I can’t keep up with this fraud this lie
    Sometimes I just wanna cry…

  • Annick commented on the post, strike 5 years, 2 months ago

    “I don’t know what I’m doing wrong…”, were the only words that left my mouth before he struck me. The slap across my face was more than a physical pain I felt; it was if he struck my soul, my hopes, my dreams. I felt like a child. I was being punished, and I had no idea what for. All I knew was that he had hurt me and broken me, and that I was…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, stubborn 5 years, 3 months ago

    Stubborn; like a weed. No matter how many times I think you’re gone, you always pop up out of nowhere, at the worst of times. Your like a weed that way. You are unruly, relentless, and stubborn.

  • Annick commented on the post, fatigue 6 years, 4 months ago

    Fatigued, the girl slowly made her way up the creaky stairs to her almost empty room. She was now completely alone in this world. As she sat down on the cold and damp mattress, the emotional exhaustion of the day over-whelmed her. As the tears began to fall, she realized how great her loss actually was. And she wished with all her heart, she could…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, promise 6 years, 5 months ago

    There is a lot I could say about promises. But since I only have 60 seconds, I’ll keep it short and simple. Promises mean everything until they’re broken. And not many people keep their promises. Furthermore, at least from personal experience, promises are worse than lies; because not only did you make them believe in the possibilities, you also…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, sure 6 years, 5 months ago

    I’m not sure of anything anymore. The world can be so confusing and deceiving. I am not convinced that the pain I am feeling right now is going to be worth it in the end. I’m not confident that everything will be okay. I am unsure of what is going on around me. I’m uncertain about where I am supposed to go from here. What’s the difference between…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, shows 6 years, 6 months ago

    The pain, the hurt, the sadness; it shows. All you have to do is look for it. It’s in her crooked, fake smile. It’s in her dark, mysterious eyes. It’s in her tainted and broken heart. But her courage, her strength, her determination; it shows also. Every single scratch, cut, and scar from her head to her toe. They are reminders of all the good and…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, now 6 years, 6 months ago

    The time is now. Now is my time to be free. I need to loosen the chains that bind me, so I can open up my wings and fly. I have been kept prisoner for far too long. I am tired of being told that I’m not living my life right. So now I am going to start living in the moment, and not worry about what other people say. I am a caged bird, and I have…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, fire 6 years, 6 months ago

    You are the fire that melted the ice around my heart. After years of hurt and betrayal, I have built up my defenses and guarded my heart. But then you came along, and all those walls that I had built up crumbled away. The sad thing is, when you play with fire you’re bound to get burned. And I am feeling that burn. You don’t or can’t or won’t love…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, fire 6 years, 6 months ago

    The fires of hell burn with a raging intensity of a thousand suns. Because when you play with fire, you’re bound to get burned. You hear the cries and screams of every single lost soul who signed their life away to the devil. Some people deserve to rot away in hell for all eternity. But a lot of those souls are just innocent people who lost their…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, scatter 6 years, 6 months ago

    Scattered; my life. Broken and in pieces. I am unable to put it back together. I wish I knew how, but I don’t. People try to help me but in the end it never works. My life is like a piece of glass; once it’s shattered, it’s practically impossible to put back together. All my life people, experiences, memories, fate… it has made my life this way.…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, game 6 years, 6 months ago

    Life is just one huge game. You win some, and you lose some. No big deal. You just have to roll with the punches, and take the good with the bad. You can’t always get what you want, so suck it up and deal with it. Don’t boast and brag when you do win, and don’t expect pity when you lose. Because life is just like a game; all you have to do is play.

  • Annick commented on the post, living 6 years, 6 months ago

    I am living. I am breathing. I have the same rights to life, just like everyone else. I may not be living my life the way other people are, but I’m still living. I try my hardest, and I don’t give up on things easily. Sometimes I feel as if my life has no meaning and that I don’t deserve to be living. But then I remember that there are important…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, patient 6 years, 6 months ago

    I am being patient with you. I am trying my best to see your point of view, but it’s hard. I have waited so long for someone like you. Someone who understands me, someone who makes me laugh and smile, someone who is there when I need them. I have fallen in love with you, that much is easy to see. So why won’t you just share your feelings with me?…[Read more]

  • Annick commented on the post, presented 6 years, 6 months ago

    I presented you with my feelings. I put my heart on the line, shared my inner self with you. But you seem unable to tell me what you think. Do you feel the same way, or not? I wish you would just present me with you’re feelings, present me with the facts. You just leave me hanging, and I am unable to just let you go. We need to figure this out,…[Read more]