Stream of Consciousness
How I Overcame My Depression with Cooking and Prayer
I was trapped in a vicious cycle of depression, a silent enemy that robbed me of joy and hope. Every day was a struggle, and every night was a nightmare. I felt worthless, hopeless, and helpless. I tried to hide my pain behind a mask of smiles, but inside, I was falling apart.
By BizBas 3 years ago in Confessions
A Rose š¹ is a Rose š„ is a Rose š
I say with quite an unswerving conviction that whatever form of posterity love ā¤ļø takes through me , it surely draws upon a wide variety . Itās range extends into similes, metaphors and as well into parodies, with underpinnings that make me tantalizingly closer to love more than any. It whispers sweet nothings as in verses carelessly spreading in sprees. Intently so, its Provence alongside its piercings, underlie in the following:DisclosureāDear reader, this then, above all the deep down revelations, dares in exacting ( rather perfecting it, here and now,) the didactical tonal cleaves of love; vaunting nor wailing to the end of this excessive. To that, bear me in peace!And as is, it equals toāme celebrating you in me, as originally as can be. Indubitably so, for my sort of poetic utterances, perhaps landing more fairly, (now more than ever, ) over your eyes, to envision āWHITE brighter than bright , as in peace šļø. Though it may not be precisely clear but here comes a verse field of emotion depicting love as I view it ā¦Love can be crafty, Love can be sweet, So is ,Such is , Said of it ! And as is, What is, Sung of it Blessed āre verses which sail on it For Loveāso requited, thrills on itā¦Lingering bold, as a warmth in folds,Showing itās worth in the winnings of it, And by all itās means, and all by itself ā-Oft bestowing a solace astride,For every need longing on it Over fostered fires, evoking extinct desiresAs well āto see, what comes of it With spirited fervors, inlaid ālovelier, as spring āforever, basks on it Yet, we make it sure, to be so assured,and still wonderā-What cād be truly made of it ?!In hiding more, but feeling more than hunger pure, than must we speak āboldāof it For oāer the glints , it glitters in gold,As sun-dews subtly whisper on it And to think of an hour,in that crush of a minute,who will be it ā¦ harboringāstill on it ?!For many a shades, in colors so made As guilds of golds grace on it This is how amazing, love can feel Witnessing itās woes;so mended , so blended, With smoothness so stitchedāAs accents to linger deep on itNot seeing how, but in the graces so pureit sews ā as a suture,with all itās cures,fixing hurt thatās likely to come byāWhile despair decides to pass on it And as is , was as, is the case of itNeither was it mum nor can it be meek Forth in wanting,itās always so sleek Sometimes bending, all on itās knees, and other times falling and howling āhead over heelsOh! But allās so sweet , itās just so complete So be it ! So be it! As we think of it, Becoz, It does itās all, in tricks so called;Befallen for the most part, is the beauty of it !
By Madhu Goteti 3 years ago in Confessions
I am so Tired
I donāt want to sleep. I am tired and I have a headache, but I donāt want to sleep. My head is too full of me right now, and I am exhausted. But it is easier to stay awake than to try to force myself to fall asleep. I never thought that I would get to a point where falling asleep would be so hard. I am always tired, always on the verge of needing a nap. Some days I get lucky and sleep comes easy. I can lie down and find my comfortable sleep position without my heart feeling like it will burst out of my chest, or that weird stitch in my side. Some nights I donāt have the strange jerk that jolts me out of dozing and hurts my already painful joints. Once in a while, I donāt wake at every slight sound. I can stay asleep as my body readjusts to a better position.
By Jolie Boyer3 years ago in Confessions
How would you guarantee peace?
Peace is a very sensitive state which takes just the slightest wrong action to trigger a set of events which will eventually lead to its destruction. It doesnāt take much to disrupt peace; a wrong look, a misunderstanding, an unfunny joke etc. Donāt get carried away, in this article I am not talking about how to maintain peace between two nations, that's way too big of a scale and way too complex a problem. I am talking about how to maintain peace at your very own tiny scale, the peace between your friends, your relatives or simply in your neighborhood.
By real Jema3 years ago in Confessions
Hi, I am your clone
"Reporting live on news, I'm here with interviewer 'Carlo Caprese' here to talk about his interview with celebrity impersonator 'Savannah Lionel.' Savannah reported to journalist 'Dustin Limbo' after the death of 'Janice Kewen', about the defining horrors of the past years portraying her as an 'impersonator', rather more a clone... for actress, singer and dancer Kewen.
By Kodah3 years ago in Confessions
Dejanelle
A true Queen will adjust another Queenās crown. Women who pick up other women in adversity, in question, in fear, in jealousy; even if you dislike a woman or disagree with her there is no need to tear another woman down. In a world where women have been subjected to the world of men, at the hands of men, at the look down upon by men; it can be hauntingly concerning and scary. It is not easy being a woman. It is not easy being a man either but both of us suffer at the hands of other menās decisions and desires.
By Cadma3 years ago in Confessions
Love? Get knotted!
I'm going to start to talk about love by telling you how much I hate to talk about love. Ironic, no? I'm not trying to be clever. To qualify: it's not that I don't feel it; it's not that I don't like to express it; it's just that I don't really like to discuss it when it's personal to me.
By Rachel Deeming3 years ago in Confessions
The Magnetic Pull of Love
Love, that ethereal force that has captivated poets, artists, and scientists alike, holds within it the enigmatic power of attraction. This force transcends the boundaries of logic and reason, guiding individuals to seek, connect, and forge profound bonds with others. In this exploration, we unravel the mysteries of love attraction, probing the intricate web of emotions, biology, and psychology that draw individuals together.
By Kei Ben3 years ago in Confessions
In Your Eyes
In the bustling city of New York, where millions of dreams intertwine, there existed a connection beyond the tangible realm. Lia, a vibrant artist with a heart full of colors, possessed a unique gift: telepathy. She could hear the whispers of minds around her, a symphony of thoughts that both fascinated and overwhelmed her.
By Jasmine3 years ago in Confessions
Creating a Sensual Outdoor Retreat
Designing an Intimate Outdoor Space: Ideas for Creating a Sensual Ambiance - Explore tips and ideas for transforming your outdoor space into a romantic oasis, with elements such as lighting, dƩcor, privacy, color schemes, water and fire features, scents, cozy seating areas, love-inspired gardens, local materials, and surrounding views.
By Timothy A Rowland3 years ago in Confessions
