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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 let your children suffer. A real parent would do everything in their power to make sure their children are safe and protected from all harm. And that is why I don’t think I can believe that there is such a thing as God…
» Posted By Annick On 06.08.2014 @ 12:05 pm
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 games, and then I’m always left out because I don’t understand what they’re talking about.
» Posted By Annick On 06.02.2014 @ 7:36 pm
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 framework of my soul can be mended. All it will take is a little time…
» Posted By Annick On 05.20.2014 @ 2:46 pm
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…
» Posted By Annick On 05.09.2014 @ 2:56 pm
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 wantd to say was, “What if you change? What if you don’t want to come back? What if you no longer love me…”
» Posted By Annick On 05.06.2014 @ 1:16 pm
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…
» Posted By Annick On 04.29.2014 @ 1:40 pm
“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 sure I would never heal..
» Posted By Annick On 04.11.2014 @ 4:23 pm
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.
» Posted By Annick On 03.07.2014 @ 4:12 pm
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 bring him back to her…
» Posted By Annick On 02.17.2013 @ 2:34 pm
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 gave them a glimmer of hope.
» Posted By Annick On 01.08.2013 @ 7:41 pm
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 up and down, left and right? It’s all jumbled and tangled together, practically impossible to straighten out. It’s as if the world is spinning too quickly, or the earth is being tilted on it’s side. Nothing makes sense anymore, and the thing I am most unsure of is myself…
» Posted By Annick On 12.30.2012 @ 7:08 pm
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 bad times she had been through. Everyone has a story, a journey, a path they have traveled on. And if you look hard enough you will be able to see bits and pieces of their lives; because it shows.
» Posted By Annick On 12.27.2012 @ 6:56 pm
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 set my self free. I need to use my strength to fly as high and as far away as possible, before I am captured once again. So what am I waiting for? It’s now or never…
» Posted By Annick On 12.26.2012 @ 8:18 pm
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 me back… it really doesn’t make sense to me. I am waiting for the day that you see that we belong together. I’m beginning to wonder if that day will ever come. A smart man once said, “Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear. – William Shakespeare”
» Posted By Annick On 12.25.2012 @ 8:45 pm
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 way and strayed off their path. I am one of those souls. I have tried my best to do the right thing, but I always get drawn back to the darkness. It’s hard to do good when everyone is always judging you and putting you down…
» Posted By Annick On 12.25.2012 @ 8:00 pm
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. A scattered, tangled mess. Pieces of me are scattered everywhere I go…
» Posted By Annick On 12.21.2012 @ 3:08 pm
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.
» Posted By Annick On 12.18.2012 @ 3:11 pm
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 reasons for me to stick around. All the people in my life that I love and care about is probably the most significant reason for me to continue living. So when I think that I’m not good enough or that I don’t deserve to be here, I think of those people. Because I am living, and I am breathing, and I am important…
» Posted By Annick On 12.14.2012 @ 3:58 pm
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? I am being very patient with you, and I know I told you I would wait for you forever. But I don’t know if me and my heart are strong enough to go on without you…
» Posted By Annick On 12.13.2012 @ 3:05 pm
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, because I’m bound to get hurt in the end. If you don’t feel the same way, just tell me instead of leading me on. Just present me with it, just like I have presented myself to you.
» Posted By Annick On 12.11.2012 @ 10:37 am
The hot summer of July couldn’t bring me down. We took walks at dusk, and swam until we could swim any longer. We took long walks on the beach, and shared ice cream. I usually didn’t like summer, but that July was a summer I won’t soon forget. It was the summer that I met you. I think I might have fell in love with you that summer. But unfortunately it came to an end, as July turned to August, and the summer ended. I miss those good memories, but that is all they can be. Memories and summer love.
» Posted By Annick On 12.07.2012 @ 2:35 pm
I’m on the top of the roof, twenty feet up. It feels as if I could touch the sky if I just stretched up my fingertips. I’m nervous and afraid, but I’ve never wanted so badly to fly. My feet are hanging over the edge, and all it will take is one step to fall over. The sensation would be amazing, a feeling of control. To choose what I want to do. But I decide to save it for another day. I turn my back to the sky, and make my way back to the safety of the ground.
» Posted By Annick On 12.06.2012 @ 4:24 pm
We are both in this together. I have you, and you have me. We are going through this crazy thing we call life together. I have your back, and you have mine. We are the best of friends, and I am so happy to have found you. We have both been through a lot; we understand and accept one another as we are. We are both in this together.
» Posted By Annick On 12.03.2012 @ 4:44 pm
Rise up above the influence. Don’t let people tell you that you can’t do something. If you believe that you can, then you will. And don’t let people pressure you or push you around; only you are the boss of you.
» Posted By Annick On 11.29.2012 @ 3:51 pm
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I was cranky. I didn’t think about what i was doing. I pushed him. I now feel bad because he broke his hand. My Peeta broke his hand. I’m sorry. <3
» Posted By Annick On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am