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I love a good thunder storm. The pound of the rain on the ground. Flashes of lightening every where. And that boom of thunder that comes along with it.
Every piece of a storm soothes my soul. Makes me feel like everything is right in the world. Like I can do anything I want, I just have to breathe in the storm.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 12.19.2011 @ 7:57 pm
Advice, one thing you will always give to a close friend, or even just an acquaintance. But rarely will you ever take that same advice yourself. You hear people say frequently, “Take your own advice.” For some reason we just can’t though.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 10.16.2011 @ 6:22 am
I feel dense. Not always, not in an emo way. But just today I feel dense. I made a boy fall for me (accidentally) and now I have to tell him that I don’t feel the same way. I have to break someone’s heart all because I was too dense to see what was happening to him.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 09.28.2011 @ 6:02 pm
Lust. Wow there is a loaded word. Lust can make you do so many things, things you would never do. Lust is the type of thing we mistake for love. And then things always go down hill. There is no love at first site, just lust at first site.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 06.27.2011 @ 3:17 pm
I wonder, wonder where this is going. Is it some where? Or are we just going in circles? I need to know, but how do I ask. How can I say that I see you that way. That I want you that way. I can’t, not now, maybe some day..
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 06.17.2011 @ 6:21 pm
Waiting at the station, for you train to arrive. Haven’t seen you in so long, each minute that passes feels like an hour. Finally I see your train pull up, you step onto the platform. Running towards you and into your arms. Finally I am home again. Safe again
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 06.15.2011 @ 12:32 am
To embraced by you once more. I just want to feel your arms around me, you lips on my neck. Your breathe as you whisper to me. To feel you so close, my hearts races, I can feel yours beat against mine.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 06.13.2011 @ 7:31 pm
Forgetting, that is something I have never been able to do. No matter how hard I try or what I do, what you did to me still haunts me. You changed everything about me and I hate that more than anything in this world. Why can’t you just leave me alone? Please..
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 06.07.2011 @ 6:29 pm
Writing on the wall. Stark white against cold black. Let’s add some colour to this drab world. Grab the blues and greens and reds and paint this world with colour.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 06.04.2011 @ 12:13 pm
Hysterical, just a big word. And not due to length but due to use. It’s used to describe any kind of big thing when nine times out of ten it isn’t needed. Hysterical is applied to the worst of the worst. Or the funniest of the funniest.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 04.14.2011 @ 1:12 pm
Woven into everything. Every little thing we do is woven into our life. One little decision can change everything. Just a small thing and BOOM, your life as you know it is over. And a whole new one begins. Just remember that when your deciding to go right or left.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 03.24.2011 @ 9:46 pm
However, not really a good word to right about. It is a sentence filler, that is all. A pause or break in a conversation. However I guess you could use it other ways. But I don’t know how so don’t ask me ^.^
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 03.23.2011 @ 9:30 pm
How do I approach this? Head on? Hell no, that leads to pain, nothing but pain. Skirting around hasn’t worked though either. You can’t see what I’m trying to say. Or maybe you do and you just don’t care. I should just come out and say that I want to be with you, the hardcore approach.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 03.22.2011 @ 10:50 pm
I don’t know when I feel whole again. He said he never would, but I know that’s a lie, he always lied. I don’t know what the truth was from him. And as a result I don’t know when I will feel like me again. Will it ever happen? I hope so, but at this point it feels like it’ll be forever.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 03.20.2011 @ 12:14 pm
I want to feel wanted, more than anything in the world. I just want someone to text me and tell me they need me. I want to feel loved again. Loved like I was. Wanted is so many things, so many emotions. Wanting is one step before loving someone. So why do I want to be wanted when I’m afraid to love?
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 03.18.2011 @ 4:42 pm
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I have a figure everyone does, I don’t really like mine, but then again you will rarely find a girl that can’t point out at least five things wrong with her. Does that mean every woman on the planet suffers from BDD? Because if that’s the case the it isn’t a disorder anymore just normality.
» Posted By Kala Kaos On 03.16.2011 @ 7:26 pm