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  • sweetstorm 17w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short write-up on Comfort

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    Embrace the days when being yourself is the best you

  • sweetstorm 17w

    EX-FRIENDS

    Can we just go back to being friends?
    Us laughing around the class while u tickle me,
    Us walking together hand-in-hand, protecting me,
    Us sharing each other's pain and taking stand,
    Us being so close making others feel jealous,
    Us understanding each other, loving each other,
    Us falling back into each other's arms,
    Because I feel I don't know u anymore,
    And because I crave being friends again---if we could


    ©sweetstorm

  • sweetstorm 17w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word one-liner on Exhaustion

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    Forever a second priority.

  • sweetstorm 17w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word short write-up on Forward

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    Avalanche upon the better beginning

  • sweetstorm 119w

    At Fault

    You are the reason of your own failure,
    It's you who stops yourself from all the good things in life.
    You just snatch away the reward from you.
    You deny yourself the satisfaction of pleasure.
    Because of you the world is a pause.
    Missing the memorable moments,
    Those moments that build you, can't be redeemed.
    Pushing yourself away from all of your achievements.
    Losing all your loved ones, your friends, best friend.
    No possible way than to just curse yourself.
    Destroyer, that's what you are.
    Destruction in your blood and soul.


    ©sweetstorm

  • sweetstorm 119w

    Powerless

    Deep in my heart I knew you were never mine
    Maybe I did try to make myself understand that
    But that's the thing,
    You hit me like a tidal wave
    And I am powerless to help myself.
    You see, it's more than the way you smile or the sound of your unguarded laughter
    It's more than the way you carry yourself,
    It's more than that brilliance in your eyes, that spark.
    Everything about you caught me off guard,
    And before I realised,
    You became my everything,
    And my heart was no longer mine.

    ©sweetstorm

  • sweetstorm 121w

    Remember You

    Every night crying myself to sleep,
    Waking up with those bloodshot eyes.
    Foraging for your whereabouts
    Hating myself for doing that
    You have clung to me like a bloodsucker
    Sucking till the last drop of life left
    Remembering you is like sin to me now.
    You have owned me like Lucifer,
    You are suffocating me, decieving me.
    Making me go insane, doing things I never imaged.
    But now It's not gonna be like this anymore,
    I am drunk enough not to remember you again.

    ©sweetstorm

  • sweetstorm 122w

    Lipstick

    You think she wears Red just to lure you.
    The Red on her lips is just a ruse.
    You think she smiles just to fool you,
    That there is a filthy prize at the end of it.
    That Bold Red lip,
    Such a tease.
    But when she wears that blush Pink,
    That Pink so sweet on her lips.
    You think she can't look any prettier.
    So cute does she look.
    That Soft Pink lip,
    Such a romantic.
    But then when did colours start delineating a person?
    Red, Black, Pink, Blue and million other shades,
    Choose that colour that you love the best
    And let it not describe the way you are.

    ©sweetstorm

  • sweetstorm 122w

    Haunted

    You haunt me.
    Every single night in my dreams,
    I see you.
    Beyond my reach.
    I still see you.
    I see the sweet smile on your lips,
    I see the compassion in your eyes,
    I see the stress,
    Gone from your shoulder.
    I see you,
    Happy.
    It really is a strange sight ,
    Cause I never saw you this happy with me.


    ©angelapaul

  • sweetstorm 135w

    Meant To Be

    Maybe we were never meant to be.
    Maybe I was in love with the idea of being in love.
    The way you turned a blind eye to my presence was meant to be.
    The way I kept on longing was meant to be.
    The way I was hypnotized by our mystical future was meant to be.
    The way I became so addicted to you was meant to be.
    The way I wanted to become a fallen angle for you was meant to be.
    If I could ask one thing from God, it would be,
    "Is he destined for me?"
    If He says YES,
    Then I would continue to love you even if you don't.
    But if He says NO,
    Still, I would continue to love you,
    Until I make Him see that loving you at my best is enough to say,
    We Are Meant To Be.

    -Angela