My pants zipper is undone. I am fixing that now. I was thinking about the word gorillas before I started this so I can’t stop thinking about gorillas. Dang nab it.
This was it, everything is gone. I don’t know what is going to happen, but it cannot be undone. Sadly, It is the truth. I wish everything can go back to the way it was before.
Everything in my life is falling apart. I’ve done all I can to keep the threads together, but somehow, all the pieces become undone. I’ve tied them together in endless knots, but nothing. Still come undone. There’s nothing I can do, I might as well fall apart too.
Undone fun pun yogiho stun gun. Shocking. Lock it. Picket pocket a watch and lock it in a locket. I need a bigger locket. The watch won’t fit. That’s unfortunate.
The broken hearts were beggining to come undone. In all that we do we are beggining to come undone. All that we are is ending, just crumbling away like the. Rick on an old wall. All that we do is over.
A flurry of snow flew in when she opened the door. And that was it. There was no sign of any human existence in miles. Her sabbatical had extended way longer than she had intended, but she couldn’t even return. They had forgiven her umpteen times. This time however, there was a bleak chance, for she could not undo the dreadful blunder.
Undone. Today there is much left undone around me. There are piles. There are dishes. A bathroom with a manhole into the plumbing. Undone. Books stacked on the nightstand. Unfinished. Barely started even. One thing is secure… My destiny. My inheritance.
As my clothes came undone so did my thoughts was I really Inlove did it mater that he did not see the world as I do… That he thinks I smoke to much weed…
This reminds me of that Duran Duran song “Come Undone.” Jeremy loved it. He used to always play it on the jukebox at Slick Willie’s when we would play pool. Undone also reminds me of that Weezer “Sweater” song.
there are so many things that remain undone and for no good reason except a lack of passion to get it done. I need to set goals that end up in results and then just do it. no procrastination in the way. look for the results and things will get done.
At night, when I’m alone and I rethink everything we’ve ever done,
I ask myself.
What did I see in you?
What did I find lovable
in nights spent crying
and mornings fighting?
What did I find admirable
about someone who could easily unravel my feelings
at the snap of his fingers?
How can you do this?
How can you even tell me that everything will be alright when all I want to do is get this all done.
How can you leave me?
How can you leave me so undone?
ONCE you’re tethered, you don’t want to come undone. You’ll stay at the helm until the ship goes down. But you must, you’re needed elsewhere. You are not just a captain – you defy categorization. You refused to be marginalized.
The words were a promise, those beautiful words spoken so long a go, a secret promise between just the two of them. Much like a ribbon, tying them together. They were words only the two of them knew.
But now the promise was broken, the ribbon undone.
There’s nthing more she would lke than to be undone for once by a moment in time. she clings to he kowledge thatshe won’t be alone in her completeness, in her lonliness, in her chane to find a way away from this horrid place that captures her pain and her dullness. no one can help her, she supposes, but she can’t seem
Unlaced and unkempt
Kept in a closet without a door
Incomplete without release
Taken and deserted on a high school street
Staid and faded from ashen times
Returned to the beginning
A complete reversal
There was no practical aspect of this blouse, she had decided this when she saw it on the rack. And now–as the strings came undone for the fifth time since she left the house this morning–she wondered why she never listened to that tiny inner monologue.
I stared at my dress on the ground, undone. Was it really worth it? To give the last piece of me that every girl cherishes with utmost care and protection. Was it worth it, to throw it away at first chance, not to think twice about the repercussions, the regrets. I stared at my dress on the ground and I wished it upon myself once again.
Ushio wasn’t sure why he had decided to bring the duelist home. He should have taken him to the station, what with his being off-duty being a lousy excuse at best.
But seeing Yusei in that half-dressed state had almost undone him. He wasn’t blind, he knew the young man to be attractive. And if he was desperate enough to start selling his body for a few credits…
Ushio bit the inside of his cheek and drew in a deep breath to calm himself.
With a victor’s peace came a world war undone. Treaty of Versailles nulled, Germany began the fascist voyage to resurrect a damaged nationalistic pride. Hitler took over.
there’s something awfully specific about
being in a funk
depressed repressed
unwound unloved undone
like a thread spooling off your favorite sweater
keeping things together
but broken about apart the parts
don’t start to come together
they fall apart
but how to start to bring it back
the love that was at once
gone and will never come back.
oh dear undone, that is really difficult to write about. Are we talking buttons or are we talking in a bigger picture sense? there are so many ways undone can be used, should we start with what has been done that now needs to be undone?
I was a hellchild – wildchild –
and even the wind could not
call bend my name into
flowers to call over, but it could
dig beneath my heart
in a way that made me yearn.
My shoe laces weren’t
bunny ears but two straggling
soldiers coughing in the dirt,
because I never wanted
to save them:
Twin towers, Iraq,
Afghanistan, poverty,
hunger; I was raised
with too many wars
cremating my cereal
into ash and milk-suns
of days that morphed by noon
into the uncommitted salute
of star-made beds.
Unwinding, falling, spiraling down.
The strings that hold my life, are coming undone.
Despair, depression, disdain.
I can’t think straight and I can’t walk the same.
My life has no meaning and I can’t seem to want to live anymore.
“I used to hold the key; next the walls were closed on me and I discovered that my castles stand on pillars of salt and pillars of sand,” the Coldplay lyrics echoed from the next room over.
“Can you even comprehend what has happened to me, to us?” Ben asked. “Everything I’ve worked for is gone. Gone,” he sat down and ran his hands through his hair. “All undone in a day,” he whispered.
Alice paced the kitchen. “I’m sure there’s a way to make amends,” she said. “Just explain the situation to them. They’re rational people, and once they see it’s only a misunderstanding, everything will be fine.” There was silence for a moment, then she turned and looked at him searchingly. “Of course, it is only a misunderstanding. You obviously wouldn’t have embezzled the money.”
He heard the slight query in her voice. It was more of a question than a statement. “She actually doubts me,” he thought. “You can do everything right your whole life, but with one little mistake, all is forgotten.”
once there was a table that was never finished it was undone.That very table came to life and was evil, it murdered people.That table waited for people to be at the factory and then murdered them.So remember finish the tables you make.
My pants zipper is undone. I am fixing that now. I was thinking about the word gorillas before I started this so I can’t stop thinking about gorillas. Dang nab it.
This was it, everything is gone. I don’t know what is going to happen, but it cannot be undone. Sadly, It is the truth. I wish everything can go back to the way it was before.
Everything in my life is falling apart. I’ve done all I can to keep the threads together, but somehow, all the pieces become undone. I’ve tied them together in endless knots, but nothing. Still come undone. There’s nothing I can do, I might as well fall apart too.
Undone fun pun yogiho stun gun. Shocking. Lock it. Picket pocket a watch and lock it in a locket. I need a bigger locket. The watch won’t fit. That’s unfortunate.
The broken hearts were beggining to come undone. In all that we do we are beggining to come undone. All that we are is ending, just crumbling away like the. Rick on an old wall. All that we do is over.
A flurry of snow flew in when she opened the door. And that was it. There was no sign of any human existence in miles. Her sabbatical had extended way longer than she had intended, but she couldn’t even return. They had forgiven her umpteen times. This time however, there was a bleak chance, for she could not undo the dreadful blunder.
I was falling apart. I didn’t know what to do. I was completely undone. He did this to me. I was getting payback. I was going to get revenge.
Undone. Today there is much left undone around me. There are piles. There are dishes. A bathroom with a manhole into the plumbing. Undone. Books stacked on the nightstand. Unfinished. Barely started even. One thing is secure… My destiny. My inheritance.
As my clothes came undone so did my thoughts was I really Inlove did it mater that he did not see the world as I do… That he thinks I smoke to much weed…
She saw past his smile
Knew his ugly naked truth
So he cut her off
How can this be? We have come undone and no one is willing to put us back together. Are we that unimportant? That different?
This reminds me of that Duran Duran song “Come Undone.” Jeremy loved it. He used to always play it on the jukebox at Slick Willie’s when we would play pool. Undone also reminds me of that Weezer “Sweater” song.
bad, dirty, ugly, surpise, happy, birthday, present, old
The water dripped slowly, one round drop at a time onto the man’s face as he struggled against the chair.
“Help me,” he croaked.
I ran into the room really quickly and started undoing the knots with my tongue because it was the only limb I had free.
???
there are so many things that remain undone and for no good reason except a lack of passion to get it done. I need to set goals that end up in results and then just do it. no procrastination in the way. look for the results and things will get done.
Undone? Don’t think, just write. It’s like being told to “unfold for me”– I will not.
Not everything by this username is me. But most is.
I no longer feel undone
At night, when I’m alone and I rethink everything we’ve ever done,
I ask myself.
What did I see in you?
What did I find lovable
in nights spent crying
and mornings fighting?
What did I find admirable
about someone who could easily unravel my feelings
at the snap of his fingers?
How can you do this?
How can you even tell me that everything will be alright when all I want to do is get this all done.
How can you leave me?
How can you leave me so undone?
ONCE you’re tethered, you don’t want to come undone. You’ll stay at the helm until the ship goes down. But you must, you’re needed elsewhere. You are not just a captain – you defy categorization. You refused to be marginalized.
The words were a promise, those beautiful words spoken so long a go, a secret promise between just the two of them. Much like a ribbon, tying them together. They were words only the two of them knew.
But now the promise was broken, the ribbon undone.
There’s nthing more she would lke than to be undone for once by a moment in time. she clings to he kowledge thatshe won’t be alone in her completeness, in her lonliness, in her chane to find a way away from this horrid place that captures her pain and her dullness. no one can help her, she supposes, but she can’t seem
Unlaced and unkempt
Kept in a closet without a door
Incomplete without release
Taken and deserted on a high school street
Staid and faded from ashen times
Returned to the beginning
A complete reversal
There was no practical aspect of this blouse, she had decided this when she saw it on the rack. And now–as the strings came undone for the fifth time since she left the house this morning–she wondered why she never listened to that tiny inner monologue.
I stared at my dress on the ground, undone. Was it really worth it? To give the last piece of me that every girl cherishes with utmost care and protection. Was it worth it, to throw it away at first chance, not to think twice about the repercussions, the regrets. I stared at my dress on the ground and I wished it upon myself once again.
i compleatey forget to undone my work mom will say naughty girl i even forget to my bed whoops why is everything
Ushio wasn’t sure why he had decided to bring the duelist home. He should have taken him to the station, what with his being off-duty being a lousy excuse at best.
But seeing Yusei in that half-dressed state had almost undone him. He wasn’t blind, he knew the young man to be attractive. And if he was desperate enough to start selling his body for a few credits…
Ushio bit the inside of his cheek and drew in a deep breath to calm himself.
As I looked at my feet I could see my new pink and grey asic runners. I noticed that the shoelace
With a victor’s peace came a world war undone. Treaty of Versailles nulled, Germany began the fascist voyage to resurrect a damaged nationalistic pride. Hitler took over.
there’s something awfully specific about
being in a funk
depressed repressed
unwound unloved undone
like a thread spooling off your favorite sweater
keeping things together
but broken about apart the parts
don’t start to come together
they fall apart
but how to start to bring it back
the love that was at once
gone and will never come back.
oh dear undone, that is really difficult to write about. Are we talking buttons or are we talking in a bigger picture sense? there are so many ways undone can be used, should we start with what has been done that now needs to be undone?
She became undone whens she heard his voice outside her door. After a minute she opened the door and there he stood.
I was a hellchild – wildchild –
and even the wind could not
call bend my name into
flowers to call over, but it could
dig beneath my heart
in a way that made me yearn.
My shoe laces weren’t
bunny ears but two straggling
soldiers coughing in the dirt,
because I never wanted
to save them:
Twin towers, Iraq,
Afghanistan, poverty,
hunger; I was raised
with too many wars
cremating my cereal
into ash and milk-suns
of days that morphed by noon
into the uncommitted salute
of star-made beds.
The rifles went off;
and I didn’t feel a thing.
Unwinding, falling, spiraling down.
The strings that hold my life, are coming undone.
Despair, depression, disdain.
I can’t think straight and I can’t walk the same.
My life has no meaning and I can’t seem to want to live anymore.
“I used to hold the key; next the walls were closed on me and I discovered that my castles stand on pillars of salt and pillars of sand,” the Coldplay lyrics echoed from the next room over.
“Can you even comprehend what has happened to me, to us?” Ben asked. “Everything I’ve worked for is gone. Gone,” he sat down and ran his hands through his hair. “All undone in a day,” he whispered.
Alice paced the kitchen. “I’m sure there’s a way to make amends,” she said. “Just explain the situation to them. They’re rational people, and once they see it’s only a misunderstanding, everything will be fine.” There was silence for a moment, then she turned and looked at him searchingly. “Of course, it is only a misunderstanding. You obviously wouldn’t have embezzled the money.”
He heard the slight query in her voice. It was more of a question than a statement. “She actually doubts me,” he thought. “You can do everything right your whole life, but with one little mistake, all is forgotten.”
he left his work undone. He must have forgotten to finish it.
once there was a table that was never finished it was undone.That very table came to life and was evil, it murdered people.That table waited for people to be at the factory and then murdered them.So remember finish the tables you make.
Something that is reversed,or changed back to it original state.
my bedroom is undone
on do something undone.
When you undo something you take it apart. I have undone many things in my life, such as pants, belts, shoes, and shirts.