losses are something that come naturally, you really cant hlp but have some sort of losses in your life. and they come in many ways but sometimes losses are for the best and lossing something is sometimes a good thing. because if i wer to of kept what i lost. idk how id feel today
I’m lost.
Am I a loser?
Or a loss?
Do you miss me?
I worry that you do and I am fine.
Or maybe you don’t and I’m not fine.
Human nature is a fucked up game to play.
Cut your losses now.
I have terrible losses this year. They include my self-esteem and my dignity. After another friend who hates me and doesn’t want to see or talk to me, I have a boyfriend who dislikes my body. Yes, my fat body. This makes me feel like shit sometimes. And I think of death.
its losses that usually end a business or makes a football team get relegated to the a lower level league , but in actulity it is losses tht make u understand where u are going wrong . so always take losses as an opportunity to move forward.
Losses. Ever since I was young I lost everything. My blankie, toys. Now that I’m older I have this theory everyone is going to leave me. Everyone really has so far. Losing things has always been a part of my life really.
Losses are something we have to deal with, but the more, the stronger we are. The losses help us remember the good things and good people we had in our life. Life is strong, you are strong.
We all experience these in our lives. Some really close relationships, some meaningless material goods we waste our time crying over. The biggest loss is time. Its the one constant thing we currently lose. This 60 seconds is well spent
Losses happen to everyone but what is really lost. Losses are important and unavoidable and it’s what you gain from them that counts. So think of them as long term gains. Losses yield gains, simple.
We’ve all suffered loss at some point in our lives. The pain of losing someone or something never gets easier to deal with. We only become numb to its effects on us. After a while, things seem to lose their meaning and we feel like it’s impossible to enjoy life when everything is crumbling around us. These are the times when hope needs to be strongest and when we need to cling to what we have left; grasp for whatever it is that will give us the strength to move on and continue to find true joy and hope in our seemingly meaningless existence.
losses, losses are sad for example if u lose a loved a loved one from war or of a sickness that can be very sad. i have lost my grandfather when was very young but i miss him even though i grew up without him. i also almost lost my dog one but i found her because i had FAITH and TRUST those are 2 keywords in losses.
A loss comes in many forms, and whether it is a big deal or not it can be equaling as devastating. To loss someone dear to you is a huge loss. I have dealt with a lot of loss in my life and it is always hard but it is something that we have to deal with and learn to cope and move on.
He say her go and then he knew that that day was a waste from then on out. He could go home, make a sandwich, watch TV. But none of it would mean anything. Completely emotionless he would sit. He would gaze upon the pictures of her, of their children, of their beautiful little life. And he would be lost.
There were too many losses.
That was all she could think about as she sat on the lifeless battleground. She was the only one left. All her family, all her friends, her whole army, gone. Over four hundred losses in total. She couldn’t believe it. Why? Why was she the only one left. Yes, she was wounded, would probabaly be crippled for the rest of her life, but she was alive. She was the only one alive. What was the point of living if nobody you love was alive. What had she fought for when everyone died. She fought for freedom, and yes they had won, by one person, but what difference did it make now. She was as good as dead. It’s not like she could get up and walk away from this for help. Nobody was alive to help her anyway. The whole town, was in this war.
losses tosses bosses fosses you don’t know my losses as I of he of him does but she knows and I don’t of your losses that you lose everyday you lose and he does not
losses are inevitable in life. the point is never letting them define you bust instead reform, transpire and enhance you. they are hard, absolutely. Especially when it involves someone you love or cared about but they come.. and we must face them. life births death.
I’ve had so many losses recently; loss of mobility, freedom, ability to do so many things because of the accident and being confined to bed or the wheelchair. At the same time, I have to be grateful that the losses weren’t so much worse. Ashka might have been seriously injured or killed or I might have been killed.
Grandparents, death, the loss of something important to you. Of your innocence, your virginity, objects that you need. The loss of someone important to you, your friend, the loss of company and thus feeling lonely. The loss of words when you don’t know what to say, and when you just start stuttering.
I never knew how much I needed her until I lost her. She felt like she had lost me and in turn I ended up losing her. She was gone and there was nothing I could do to get her back. Sometimes I wondered if I even wanted her back. She was lost.
Oh, what a thing! To forget where you have placed that thing you loved most. Or even better, to have lost that thing that you needed out of your life. It’s better to have loved than lost.
Losses happen. Always. Entropy. But just because we lose things doesn’t mean we have less, because with all loss something is gained. Some new experience, some new kind of knowing, some novel way to deal. Losing stuff, losing people, losing my mind will all be difficult, but I think something good comes of it all.
We all lose things. Isn’t it exasperating? That sinking feeling you get in the pit of your stomach when you realise you can’t find something important where you left it. That self hatred at your stupidity. I’d rather find.
All I see
All I hate
Losses, ah, Losses
The thing you don’t want.
The thing you never need
But they slap you in the face anyway
They slap you hard in poker and drain your wallet
You lose the game and the losses kill you
losses O losses
O how you are dead to me
She couldn’t believe how many losses she had accumulated in the short period of time since she moved. Her grandfather, great aunt, and favorite high school teacher had all passed within months of one another. But, more than anything, the loss of her best friend, who just disappeared, hurt the most. Where could she be?
Sometimes we will lose things. Important things, meaningless things. And we will change for it. We will adapt, but it is not easy. That is why we grow from our losses.
What about loss. How it might change you forever. I’m not talking about a silly hat or t-shirt. I’m talking about the things that should mean something to you. That one thing that you lost that will change you forever.
i don’t want to write about losses. what i didn’t already lose i gave away, what i held onto was bitter & worthless. loss does not exist. it is a state of mind. it is grief. it is not letting go. lose your losses. forget the game.
Too many losses at once, I cant wait to say Hello to something. Nothing left to lose is supposed to be freedom. But I just feel trapped. Cant escape the echoes…Cant let go of the ghosts…
i lost one. Lot a boy that i really loved. i guess I dropped him, he fell, somehow and I just didn;t notice for a while. I didn’t notice until it was far too late and couldn’t retrace my steps… couldn’t recal just when he had fallen off.
It’s odd, for a while i didn’t even notice he was gone. I went one living, going as though he was there with me. But he wasn’t. It’s funny how things wrok that way… you can go on in life, doing all thie things you have normally done, not even knowing that something is lost. When you realize it though, after the shock has worn of you… you stand there. Froze. You can’t go on living as you once did.
When you lose something, it leaves a crater in you. A gap, between the pieces that used to fit. It is an aching, empty feeling — but not one that lasts forever, I think. That’s how he lost her. That’s how he felt, when something that held him together tore him apart. But these losses, they don’t destroy you or make you smaller. In fact, I think it’s the losses that make us into beautiful things. We are all beautiful emptinesses.
losses can come in all different shapes and sizes. A great loss, or a little loss. great losses could include the loss of a close one, while a little one could be something as menial as the loss of a favourite book. Just because a loss can be bigger or smaller than another, doesn’t mean they can’t all affect someone the same amount.
When i think of losses i think of loosing a person you love. Sometimes, you can learn a valuable lesson from loosing someone or learn to appreciate things in life before they are gone. But some people just ignore the fact of the matter, and want to use a loss to their own selfish ways. Anyone who brings other people down based on the loss of someone else is someone i cannot respect.
One thing that bothers me about society is the way someone’s virginity is depicted. When someone has sex for the first time it is said that they have ‘lost’ their virginity; when in actuality, it should be seen as that person gaining an experience. There is a difference between gaining and losing and it is unfair to associate someone’s sexuality with a loss.
One of many things that bugs me about society is the depiction of how someone ‘loses’ their virginity; when in actuality, someone having sex for the first time is an experience gained, not lost.
losses are something that come naturally, you really cant hlp but have some sort of losses in your life. and they come in many ways but sometimes losses are for the best and lossing something is sometimes a good thing. because if i wer to of kept what i lost. idk how id feel today
I’m lost.
Am I a loser?
Or a loss?
Do you miss me?
I worry that you do and I am fine.
Or maybe you don’t and I’m not fine.
Human nature is a fucked up game to play.
Cut your losses now.
I have terrible losses this year. They include my self-esteem and my dignity. After another friend who hates me and doesn’t want to see or talk to me, I have a boyfriend who dislikes my body. Yes, my fat body. This makes me feel like shit sometimes. And I think of death.
I lost my favorite shoes in my drukin stopper last night. Damn it. I don’t even know how this happened
its losses that usually end a business or makes a football team get relegated to the a lower level league , but in actulity it is losses tht make u understand where u are going wrong . so always take losses as an opportunity to move forward.
Losses. Ever since I was young I lost everything. My blankie, toys. Now that I’m older I have this theory everyone is going to leave me. Everyone really has so far. Losing things has always been a part of my life really.
Losses are something we have to deal with, but the more, the stronger we are. The losses help us remember the good things and good people we had in our life. Life is strong, you are strong.
the football team team that i like had only 2 losses during the whole season !!!
We all experience these in our lives. Some really close relationships, some meaningless material goods we waste our time crying over. The biggest loss is time. Its the one constant thing we currently lose. This 60 seconds is well spent
Losses happen to everyone but what is really lost. Losses are important and unavoidable and it’s what you gain from them that counts. So think of them as long term gains. Losses yield gains, simple.
We’ve all suffered loss at some point in our lives. The pain of losing someone or something never gets easier to deal with. We only become numb to its effects on us. After a while, things seem to lose their meaning and we feel like it’s impossible to enjoy life when everything is crumbling around us. These are the times when hope needs to be strongest and when we need to cling to what we have left; grasp for whatever it is that will give us the strength to move on and continue to find true joy and hope in our seemingly meaningless existence.
There is no such thing like losses. Every loss gives birth to a new gain. To something new.
They say, “make allowance for losses, do not always anticipate profits.”
I believe this should be taken from an optimistic perspective.
Besides, some losses are retrieved. ;)
losses, losses are sad for example if u lose a loved a loved one from war or of a sickness that can be very sad. i have lost my grandfather when was very young but i miss him even though i grew up without him. i also almost lost my dog one but i found her because i had FAITH and TRUST those are 2 keywords in losses.
A loss comes in many forms, and whether it is a big deal or not it can be equaling as devastating. To loss someone dear to you is a huge loss. I have dealt with a lot of loss in my life and it is always hard but it is something that we have to deal with and learn to cope and move on.
He say her go and then he knew that that day was a waste from then on out. He could go home, make a sandwich, watch TV. But none of it would mean anything. Completely emotionless he would sit. He would gaze upon the pictures of her, of their children, of their beautiful little life. And he would be lost.
There were too many losses.
That was all she could think about as she sat on the lifeless battleground. She was the only one left. All her family, all her friends, her whole army, gone. Over four hundred losses in total. She couldn’t believe it. Why? Why was she the only one left. Yes, she was wounded, would probabaly be crippled for the rest of her life, but she was alive. She was the only one alive. What was the point of living if nobody you love was alive. What had she fought for when everyone died. She fought for freedom, and yes they had won, by one person, but what difference did it make now. She was as good as dead. It’s not like she could get up and walk away from this for help. Nobody was alive to help her anyway. The whole town, was in this war.
losses tosses bosses fosses you don’t know my losses as I of he of him does but she knows and I don’t of your losses that you lose everyday you lose and he does not
losses are inevitable in life. the point is never letting them define you bust instead reform, transpire and enhance you. they are hard, absolutely. Especially when it involves someone you love or cared about but they come.. and we must face them. life births death.
I’ve had so many losses recently; loss of mobility, freedom, ability to do so many things because of the accident and being confined to bed or the wheelchair. At the same time, I have to be grateful that the losses weren’t so much worse. Ashka might have been seriously injured or killed or I might have been killed.
Grandparents, death, the loss of something important to you. Of your innocence, your virginity, objects that you need. The loss of someone important to you, your friend, the loss of company and thus feeling lonely. The loss of words when you don’t know what to say, and when you just start stuttering.
I never knew how much I needed her until I lost her. She felt like she had lost me and in turn I ended up losing her. She was gone and there was nothing I could do to get her back. Sometimes I wondered if I even wanted her back. She was lost.
Oh, what a thing! To forget where you have placed that thing you loved most. Or even better, to have lost that thing that you needed out of your life. It’s better to have loved than lost.
Losses happen. Always. Entropy. But just because we lose things doesn’t mean we have less, because with all loss something is gained. Some new experience, some new kind of knowing, some novel way to deal. Losing stuff, losing people, losing my mind will all be difficult, but I think something good comes of it all.
Losses are difficult at times, but for the most part can bring goodness. With a door that closes; a new door opens.
Losses, all I can think about is losing time, i’m nervous, is not enough, is it ever enough?
We all lose things. Isn’t it exasperating? That sinking feeling you get in the pit of your stomach when you realise you can’t find something important where you left it. That self hatred at your stupidity. I’d rather find.
All I see
All I hate
Losses, ah, Losses
The thing you don’t want.
The thing you never need
But they slap you in the face anyway
They slap you hard in poker and drain your wallet
You lose the game and the losses kill you
losses O losses
O how you are dead to me
She couldn’t believe how many losses she had accumulated in the short period of time since she moved. Her grandfather, great aunt, and favorite high school teacher had all passed within months of one another. But, more than anything, the loss of her best friend, who just disappeared, hurt the most. Where could she be?
Sometimes we will lose things. Important things, meaningless things. And we will change for it. We will adapt, but it is not easy. That is why we grow from our losses.
What about loss. How it might change you forever. I’m not talking about a silly hat or t-shirt. I’m talking about the things that should mean something to you. That one thing that you lost that will change you forever.
i don’t want to write about losses. what i didn’t already lose i gave away, what i held onto was bitter & worthless. loss does not exist. it is a state of mind. it is grief. it is not letting go. lose your losses. forget the game.
losing your first big game. Death losing your best friend to suicide
Too many losses at once, I cant wait to say Hello to something. Nothing left to lose is supposed to be freedom. But I just feel trapped. Cant escape the echoes…Cant let go of the ghosts…
i lost one. Lot a boy that i really loved. i guess I dropped him, he fell, somehow and I just didn;t notice for a while. I didn’t notice until it was far too late and couldn’t retrace my steps… couldn’t recal just when he had fallen off.
It’s odd, for a while i didn’t even notice he was gone. I went one living, going as though he was there with me. But he wasn’t. It’s funny how things wrok that way… you can go on in life, doing all thie things you have normally done, not even knowing that something is lost. When you realize it though, after the shock has worn of you… you stand there. Froze. You can’t go on living as you once did.
When you lose something, it leaves a crater in you. A gap, between the pieces that used to fit. It is an aching, empty feeling — but not one that lasts forever, I think. That’s how he lost her. That’s how he felt, when something that held him together tore him apart. But these losses, they don’t destroy you or make you smaller. In fact, I think it’s the losses that make us into beautiful things. We are all beautiful emptinesses.
losses can come in all different shapes and sizes. A great loss, or a little loss. great losses could include the loss of a close one, while a little one could be something as menial as the loss of a favourite book. Just because a loss can be bigger or smaller than another, doesn’t mean they can’t all affect someone the same amount.
When i think of losses i think of loosing a person you love. Sometimes, you can learn a valuable lesson from loosing someone or learn to appreciate things in life before they are gone. But some people just ignore the fact of the matter, and want to use a loss to their own selfish ways. Anyone who brings other people down based on the loss of someone else is someone i cannot respect.
One thing that bothers me about society is the way someone’s virginity is depicted. When someone has sex for the first time it is said that they have ‘lost’ their virginity; when in actuality, it should be seen as that person gaining an experience. There is a difference between gaining and losing and it is unfair to associate someone’s sexuality with a loss.
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One of many things that bugs me about society is the depiction of how someone ‘loses’ their virginity; when in actuality, someone having sex for the first time is an experience gained, not lost.