katemalloy23

unspecific

185 reads

“I never really loved you”

you were lying to yourself when you murmured those words but I let you cling to them

clutched in your palm

gripping tight

to a past you never had

Challenge

Are you an outcast?

paintingflowers

125 reads

Outcast?

I'd never thought to put a label on my independence.

But 'outcast' is pretty accurate.

Challenge

define the moment you became an adult... in less than 20 words

Tereza

178 reads

Quick

A path I take, make. flood gates opened eyes. I realized I grew up quicker for only a teen.

Tereza

67 reads

I feel

The more I feel alive the more I can see, my mother and father they stand next to me, when we fight I can not stand to flee. The power Inside me is begging to be released, begging to be realized.

—Terra

Tereza

72 reads

Dust and wind

The tiny whisper of my mother calling my name is just a whisper in the wind. My life is just dust floating falling.—Terra

Tereza

142 reads

Battle inside

Let ice be my rage, let the whisper of flame be my hope, through the barge I see us humans need hope. Scars and broken bones, the quakes of destruction is the battle inside me no one can provoke, but the wind calmly whispers the name of me, of my battle cries they still call. —Terra

Challenge

describe your biggest flaw in 27 words

unspecific

152 reads

unable to trust

even those who have done nothing to hurt me

are constantly tested

reevaluated

pushed away

I am skeptical of all kindness

wary of love

Tereza

64 reads

Challenge

We run when we are afraid.

We fall when tragedies arise.

The challenge though is not to run.

Not to fall, but to stand firm and be to your utmost. Your own challenge, when I say challenge I mean incredible things. You are incredible things, it's in your hands it's in your heart, the way you are that's the challenge who are you? Who you are... —Terra

Challenge

describe your biggest flaw in 27 words

Rebecca93

147 reads

Insecurities

My self worth depends on another's perspective.

Everything of value I am comes from another's perceived use of my talents.

I am what reflects in your eyes.

Tereza

66 reads

Do I dare?

Do I dare ask the question do you love me? For what is love, if you don't know love or, if you don't know fear.... Then losing a love is not known to you. But do I dare ask you the question who do you fear the most? But counter that to love them, to love what you fear, that I do dare.

—Terra