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The thought of you leaves a bitter taste in my mouth. There’s nothing good left. Nothing alive. You memory has gone stale like the chips you left out on the counter. They can’t be revived. You can’t be revived.
» Posted By Cx On 12.18.2014 @ 5:19 pm
The headband kept the hair from falling into his eyes. It was so funny how it stuck out in different directions. He kept doing what he was doing completely clueless as to how cute he was as I watched him.
» Posted By Cx On 12.08.2014 @ 5:54 pm
I wish I could outsource my heart to stop feeling this suffocating pressure of where you left your knife.
» Posted By Cx On 12.04.2014 @ 6:08 pm
so feisty, so fiery. demanding answers, demanding honesty. where was your honesty? take and take but you don’t stop to look in the damn mirror and see the crap you reflect. be mad, be pist. i don’t give a damn anymore.
» Posted By Cx On 12.02.2014 @ 5:53 pm
so fiesty, so fiery. demaning answers, demaning honesty. where was your honesty? take and take but you don’t fucking stop to look in the goddamn mirror and see the bullshit you reflect. be mad, be pist. i don’t give a damn anymore.
» Posted By Cx On 12.02.2014 @ 5:50 pm
“Catch!” I say throwing a pillow at you. You add it to the dozens of pillows already spread out. I take a step back taking in our work. “This is the best fort I’ve seen if I do say so myself.” I say. And you walk next to me to take it in. You nod in agreement. I turn and look at you smiling with a little mischief. “What?” you ask and before you can read my mind I tackle you onto the fluffy fort we’ve built. I kiss you once then twice as we snuggle deeper into our new sanctuary.
» Posted By Cx On 11.30.2014 @ 3:33 pm
Speaking… do you know what spoken words could do? The simple act of speaking.. of expressing the things in your head would alleviate all the doubt and confusion revolving in my head. Just one sentence, one word, one sound that’s all I ask of you. Say something!
» Posted By Cx On 11.24.2014 @ 6:00 pm
The centerpiece shattered into pieces. She turned to look at me, “Do you see?” My hands shook. I looked at the floor and at my hands. My anger had gotten the best of me again. She was right. I’d lost control.
» Posted By Cx On 11.21.2014 @ 9:58 pm
The trails lead into the fog I look back wondering if this was a good idea. I take a step backwards. “Coward” I tell myself. I take a step forward. Then another. You either go in now or you live wondering what might be on the otherside. I walk on into the fog.
» Posted By Cx On 11.19.2014 @ 5:40 pm
It had been eleven weeks. Eleven weeks since I’d last seen her. Time passes a lot slower when you miss someone. Days and nights begin to blur. Eleven weeks. Soon eleven months and then I’d begin to forget her face.
» Posted By Cx On 11.18.2014 @ 2:48 pm
I want to take all the bad out. I want to empty the it all out. It’s asphyxiating this darkness between us. Sucking us in like a blackhole. I want to transform it into light. I want to transform us into something better.
» Posted By Cx On 11.15.2014 @ 6:18 pm
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Riding it is a chore, no thank you. I’d rather walk. I haven’t ridden one in a long while actually, sorry. That’s all I have to say about bicycles. Actually, I have one more thing to say about bicycles; they sometimes have bells. Ring ring.
» Posted By Cx On 10.30.2014 @ 5:04 pm