Happiness- an inner monologueGo ahead- put the pen to the paper and let it all out. Fears, frustrations, passions, and worries. Let the words melt away your feelings.Come what may...Happiness is something that people search their entire life for and some who cannot find it or who have been let down by it end their search and their lives early.Some believe that it is love that we yearn for, but it is happiness that drives us.While happiness contributes to love, love may also come with many other emotions or agendas.According to Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs, we all must earn, gain and keep things, titles, feelings, and people in our lives to reach the point of self actualization.. to be complete... to be happy. He knew that happiness wasn't unconditional- that it had to be reached for and worked for.For some, happiness is easy- like when we were younger, playing in a sprinkler in the back yard until the sun went down simply made us happy.As we got older and expectations were placed upon us- happiness seemed ju
LoveWhat isWanting something you can't haveWhat isLosing something you never hadWhat isRisking everything you haveWhat isWorth that much
A Boy A Girla looka smilea wavea winka smirka bitten lipa blusha confirmationa huga kissa toucha feela caressa heart beata moana dancea glass slippera nighta smokea satisfactiona regreta mistakea worda sorrya doora windowa teara laugha lossa notcha moona stara suna clouda rumora liea starea snickera sweata hatea feara testa pinka calla ringa miserya sicknessa kicka hospitala paina babya boya girla familyan unexpected suprise.... love
On The Other Hand...She's his, yet his heart belongs to another. She's devastated yet she dares to go forth and live with the knowledge that the other has the ability to sweep him off his precious feet and fly him into the burning desire of lust. The other is jealous of her for it's HER bed he prefers. He sleeps under the sheets of love. He, meanwhile, is torn between the two. Questioning his morals and himself.
CraveBittersweet loveSo destructiveSo orgasmicGripping every fiber of my beingEscape is unattainableGasping for breathAs it drowns me with its clutchesLavish in ecstasyBoundless afflictionIt's both the yes and noDominating my every moveControlling thoughtsComposing this monsterI never thought I'd becomeFlames blaze in my throatAs I scream for helpMy addiction quiets the disturbanceClutching my faceSinging in my earAs a motherTrying to comfort a whimpering childTake me to the topOf that mountainLet me down like you always doI'll climb back upDear fixationI can't imagine life without you.
Sex AppealAnother Bad Breath Morning.My Messy Hair Again. I WakeUp With My Attitude And BitchAbout My Skin. I prepare ToApply My Mask To Cover AndConceal. Shut Up! Just be Beautiful.Fight To Appeal, Slip on that cuteShirt, Damn! It's too tight. squeezeInto those skinny jeans That zipperSure puts up a fight. Comfort or style,Flats or heels, Put on that sunscreenGirl, It's never sexy to peel. Lip stickAnd mascara, Hair dye and french nails.The Pursuit of perfection and all thatit entails.I have Become A Slave to Sex Appeal.
6-Word Story entryShe conquers everything with a book.----- ----- -----