This morning I felt as if I had fallen from my bed. My wake up call was horrible. The feeling of falling is so soothing and yet so horrible that it confuses the human mind. The fallen also describes those who do wrong, some like that.
Once you have fallen you always have a chance to get right back up. When you fall it hurts but its still and experience that you need so that you can become a stronger person. When children fall an adult helps them up but who helps us adults up no one but ourselves. Its whats makes you who you are knowing that you can accomplish picking yourself up. Sometimes the falls are small sometimes they are big. As long as you have the strength to lift yourself up you will be ok. Be Strong.
i’ve fallen and i can’t get up. i’m old and decrepit and i have laugh lines around my eyes and mouth. my concealer gets stuck in them when i smile and doesn’t help to even my skin tone AT ALL anymore. it’s unfortunate because i didn’t used to need concealer, but i used it anyway. now i need it but it doesn’t work. /:
The first thing that comes to mind is the fact that I am fallen, I have fallen ever day of my life, and the only thing that picks me up again is my gracious savior Christ.
I have fallen down a mine shaft. Everything is dark. There are tunnels going out. Some of them have lights. Bright turquoise lights that look inviting, but what if they’re not. Should I pick one?
i fell off the roof of course that didn’t happen really. Sherelien once fell off the balcony that was pretty funny! & fallen ohh yah the fallen angels!
Fallen. When Grace woke up, that’s all that registered in her mind. She had fallen. She looked up in an attempt to see what she had come tumbling down from, but saw nothing. Then, like a flash, thousands of images began flooding her mind. Images of soaring, of freedom, and then of pain. Agonizing, torturous pain.
She was falling. Fast or slow. She honestly couldn’t tell the difference, but it seemed she would go on forever. Down. Down. Down. When would she hit the bottom?
There once was a woman named Rebecca who had three sons. Each was the son of a father who had been rampaged by flying monkeys. Rebecca had fallen into their trap one day and ate their bananas. With this dilemma, the monkeys reversed her background.
I had fallen in love… A deep beautiful love, that’s never ending. A love that wakes me up in the middle of the night. A love that I think about before I fall asleep.
fallen angels have always captured the attention of humans. the idea of the perfect being falling from grace is such an interesting concept. but do they really fall? maybe they aren’t fallen angles so much as ones that sauntered down casually….
I have fallen into a lonely stream that takes me know where. I am looking for a river where I may do as I please. Where things are easy. Instead im this dark scary place that takes me no where. I need help finding my way back to the river…
the fallen leaves were a sign of cold weather ahead. that made me excited. while everyone else hated the cold, i thrived off of it. like i had boiling blood that only the nip of 20 degrees cold cool.
wow fallen things make terrible wounds. Could you help a fallen brother out. Oh how the sky has fallen, i wish it wouldn’t. I have fallen into the hole we call creation. I have fallen for your spell.
i care for this girl. she makes me feel amazing, jsut thinking about her. thinking about being with her. jsut a touch of her shoulder makes me feel, feel like im falling.
the fallen weren’t always the falling. falling implies a pleasure, at least at the risk and submit to gravity. the fallen are already at the bottom. they’re there. and there’s no falling up.
sometimes angels fall, but humans never rise. except in the morning, and even then it’s barely audible. it’s the sound of inhales, on a bad note, that hangs, madly aloft in the empty spaces of our sanity.
as i have fallen asleep i am thinking about you. I am thinking about how you always keep me at arms length and never closer. i am thinking about how im always your second choice. i am thing about how you keep me waiting on the sidelines. i am thinkign about how you say you like but but act the opposite. as i am falling asleep i think about how i am done and how i will not continue to feel this way. however no mater how much i try to stop my feelings for you i still thing about you every other moment; i still dream about you night after night. As i am falling asleep i think about how i have fallen in love with you.
an apple has fallen from the tree. a tree of thousands in an orchard in washington. or russia. i love mother russia and sure like to think about it. but fallen also could be, me, from the path i was on.
It didn’t take long for him to realize he had gone too far. The thought in his head seemed simple enough, but as he saw the street come ever closer, he knew he had fallen. Fallen too deep in his own cowardice and betrayal.
Of course, I didn’t know I was falling until I hit the ground. It was my major fault, though an enjoyable mistake. It is only with that hard ground that I realized what a horrible flyer I was.
She froze. Something had made a loud sound behind her like something had fallen into the river after her. She turned around expecting to see a person who was hunting her.
“Jason?”
iim falling again but this time i didnt hit the bottom right away . this time i can just feel the air rushing past me and the longer i fall the more i wonder if i will live through the impact of hitting the lowest point of my life.
i have fallen into a pit of despair and theres no light at the top . i have no way to get out and im not so sure i want to . im all alone and i dont think i mind it that much. i wish someone would help me.
out of the sky on to doughnut light fixtures that seem to scream inedible fancies at the moon like naked wolves who feel spurned by god for the forthcoming torture that none can see but all fell is the best way to heaven an exact
I’ve fallen in…lust..yeah, that’s right. I’ve fallen in lust with you. And you literally don’t know that I exist…Ugh. I need a new obsession. Sorry, Jackson. I’ve got to move on. What we could have had is gone.
I’ve fallen out of bed, and that is exactly how I figure this day is going to go. Too early, unanticipated, and just a little painful (but not painful enough to complain about, just dull ache sort of painful). It’s not an optimistic start, but oh well.
Come home. Come home. I miss you. Come back from the dark hole you’ve fallen into, so far…You’re still falling, I know, I can see it in the air around you. Don’t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head. I need you to come back. I’m trying to give you light to hang onto, but you can’t see it.
If you could hear me, I’d tell you how much I love you.
***
I feel so alone, but there are people everywhere around me. Sometimes I want to scream, even though I know no one will hear me. I see you, so bright, and I stay with you so often because I think some of that warmth might reach me and free me from this prison. I try so hard to let you know I hear you. You’re trying to help me.
When I get up, however long that takes, I’ll tell you I love you.
This morning I felt as if I had fallen from my bed. My wake up call was horrible. The feeling of falling is so soothing and yet so horrible that it confuses the human mind. The fallen also describes those who do wrong, some like that.
i’ll go my own way. i’ll take the gun that’s fallen from your hand and i’ll go my own way, gone again.
Once you have fallen you always have a chance to get right back up. When you fall it hurts but its still and experience that you need so that you can become a stronger person. When children fall an adult helps them up but who helps us adults up no one but ourselves. Its whats makes you who you are knowing that you can accomplish picking yourself up. Sometimes the falls are small sometimes they are big. As long as you have the strength to lift yourself up you will be ok. Be Strong.
i’ve fallen and i can’t get up. i’m old and decrepit and i have laugh lines around my eyes and mouth. my concealer gets stuck in them when i smile and doesn’t help to even my skin tone AT ALL anymore. it’s unfortunate because i didn’t used to need concealer, but i used it anyway. now i need it but it doesn’t work. /:
The first thing that comes to mind is the fact that I am fallen, I have fallen ever day of my life, and the only thing that picks me up again is my gracious savior Christ.
I have fallen down a mine shaft. Everything is dark. There are tunnels going out. Some of them have lights. Bright turquoise lights that look inviting, but what if they’re not. Should I pick one?
i fell off the roof of course that didn’t happen really. Sherelien once fell off the balcony that was pretty funny! & fallen ohh yah the fallen angels!
I’ve fallen in with a different sort of sound, but that inevitably means I’ve fallen out of my old one.
Fallen. When Grace woke up, that’s all that registered in her mind. She had fallen. She looked up in an attempt to see what she had come tumbling down from, but saw nothing. Then, like a flash, thousands of images began flooding her mind. Images of soaring, of freedom, and then of pain. Agonizing, torturous pain.
She was falling. Fast or slow. She honestly couldn’t tell the difference, but it seemed she would go on forever. Down. Down. Down. When would she hit the bottom?
There once was a woman named Rebecca who had three sons. Each was the son of a father who had been rampaged by flying monkeys. Rebecca had fallen into their trap one day and ate their bananas. With this dilemma, the monkeys reversed her background.
I had fallen in love… A deep beautiful love, that’s never ending. A love that wakes me up in the middle of the night. A love that I think about before I fall asleep.
My friend, my life. It brings heartache and failure. But Once you fall, you must get up again.
fallen angels have always captured the attention of humans. the idea of the perfect being falling from grace is such an interesting concept. but do they really fall? maybe they aren’t fallen angles so much as ones that sauntered down casually….
I have fallen into a lonely stream that takes me know where. I am looking for a river where I may do as I please. Where things are easy. Instead im this dark scary place that takes me no where. I need help finding my way back to the river…
the fallen leaves were a sign of cold weather ahead. that made me excited. while everyone else hated the cold, i thrived off of it. like i had boiling blood that only the nip of 20 degrees cold cool.
asleep, in love. fallen harder than expected. fallen for you. fallen beneath the surface.. help! i’ve fallen and i can’t get up!
wow fallen things make terrible wounds. Could you help a fallen brother out. Oh how the sky has fallen, i wish it wouldn’t. I have fallen into the hole we call creation. I have fallen for your spell.
Too much lost
Too much gained
The knowledge
The will
I
have
fallen.
To the deepest levels of hell
From the paradise
That was ignorance.
i care for this girl. she makes me feel amazing, jsut thinking about her. thinking about being with her. jsut a touch of her shoulder makes me feel, feel like im falling.
the fallen weren’t always the falling. falling implies a pleasure, at least at the risk and submit to gravity. the fallen are already at the bottom. they’re there. and there’s no falling up.
sometimes angels fall, but humans never rise. except in the morning, and even then it’s barely audible. it’s the sound of inhales, on a bad note, that hangs, madly aloft in the empty spaces of our sanity.
as i have fallen asleep i am thinking about you. I am thinking about how you always keep me at arms length and never closer. i am thinking about how im always your second choice. i am thing about how you keep me waiting on the sidelines. i am thinkign about how you say you like but but act the opposite. as i am falling asleep i think about how i am done and how i will not continue to feel this way. however no mater how much i try to stop my feelings for you i still thing about you every other moment; i still dream about you night after night. As i am falling asleep i think about how i have fallen in love with you.
in love. i’ve totally and utterly fallen in love and i’m so happy…. no matter how mad she makes me sometimes. more than that, but it changes nothing
an apple has fallen from the tree. a tree of thousands in an orchard in washington. or russia. i love mother russia and sure like to think about it. but fallen also could be, me, from the path i was on.
It didn’t take long for him to realize he had gone too far. The thought in his head seemed simple enough, but as he saw the street come ever closer, he knew he had fallen. Fallen too deep in his own cowardice and betrayal.
Of course, I didn’t know I was falling until I hit the ground. It was my major fault, though an enjoyable mistake. It is only with that hard ground that I realized what a horrible flyer I was.
She froze. Something had made a loud sound behind her like something had fallen into the river after her. She turned around expecting to see a person who was hunting her.
“Jason?”
iim falling again but this time i didnt hit the bottom right away . this time i can just feel the air rushing past me and the longer i fall the more i wonder if i will live through the impact of hitting the lowest point of my life.
i have fallen into a pit of despair and theres no light at the top . i have no way to get out and im not so sure i want to . im all alone and i dont think i mind it that much. i wish someone would help me.
She had fallen.
Fallen fallen fallen into the sky, trying to grasp the tiny clouds.
But she could only feel the hardness of her death.
There were times in my life when I have fallen, but I just had to get up and try again, and again.
The fallen hero. Ignored by the multitude gathered in front of the cinema, waiting for another action movie.
out of the sky on to doughnut light fixtures that seem to scream inedible fancies at the moon like naked wolves who feel spurned by god for the forthcoming torture that none can see but all fell is the best way to heaven an exact
I’ve fallen in…lust..yeah, that’s right. I’ve fallen in lust with you. And you literally don’t know that I exist…Ugh. I need a new obsession. Sorry, Jackson. I’ve got to move on. What we could have had is gone.
blessing
over and over
trying to get up
may as well stay down this time
I’ve fallen out of bed, and that is exactly how I figure this day is going to go. Too early, unanticipated, and just a little painful (but not painful enough to complain about, just dull ache sort of painful). It’s not an optimistic start, but oh well.
Come home. Come home. I miss you. Come back from the dark hole you’ve fallen into, so far…You’re still falling, I know, I can see it in the air around you. Don’t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head. I need you to come back. I’m trying to give you light to hang onto, but you can’t see it.
If you could hear me, I’d tell you how much I love you.
***
I feel so alone, but there are people everywhere around me. Sometimes I want to scream, even though I know no one will hear me. I see you, so bright, and I stay with you so often because I think some of that warmth might reach me and free me from this prison. I try so hard to let you know I hear you. You’re trying to help me.
When I get up, however long that takes, I’ll tell you I love you.
angels fall form heaven and they become the peoople we know today. my mother, my father, and my boyfriend are all examples of fallen angels.