Pages tagged with Hurt

This is a poem I made after the death of my brother
Sometimes it's hard to explain to the people you love the contrast in emotions felt during depression. Nothing about depression makes sense. It becomes hard to distinguish which is the real you, the sad person who holds it all inside until people leave, or the happy person who laug...
I was a victim of bullying. My chronicles are about awareness, tolerance, acceptance, growth, change. Possibly and hopefully ... help and understanding. I'm thinking that a lot of people hurt and think no one understands. Here's my experience.
Many spouses ignore for years the alarms of discontent that their partner has been ringing. None of the complaints sounded like they might end up being causes for divorce. When their spouse “suddenly” announces that he or she is moving out, wants to end the marriage.
Poetry can help.. Stay and read and watch these words change your insight on life.
In every life adversity is encountered at some point in time. It is important to have a high tolerance for ambiguity or lack of clarity. Sometimes we follow instructions that we thought were given but learn much later ~ after the adversity ~ that the exact opposite was true.
I wrote this because I got upset of the boy games guys play when we were younger. so this is dedicated to those that played games with the girls hearts and also to the woman who played with guys hearts too.
This is more of a short story of a girl that is trapped in a dream kinda. She is confused about things.
I'm one of those people who don't quite know what to do when someone gets hurt, but they don't quite need an ambulance. So do you like go "there there, shamepees, let me kiss that better for you mwa mwa mwa!"? Of course you don't. So I'm usually speechless.
Mother gets swept off her feet! No, not romanticlike. By some inconsiderate dog. And there she goes flying and injuring herself...
Way over in good ol' Cape Town, Elmarie's son Tinley is having a friend over. Oh the pleasures young children can have, playing together, so innocent, and noisy, and uninhibited. Little did they know that today was going to turn into the nightmare of the chopped-off finger.
Well, now that Petros is no longer on this vacation with us, I should finally have rest for my soul and enjoy this vacation, right? Wrong. Seems no matter what I do or where I go, there's always someone to put me through a wringer. Now it's Elmarie's children, Stingley Junior and T...
When Marzeus arrives atop Tower Hills, he is in a real hurry. The first person he meets is Waldorf. Waldorf's truck seems ready to go too. What bad luck! Waldorf drove merely an hour before in his truck and got a flat tyre. It's not changed yet.
A poem about two friends who lost contact with each other and a call for a reunion ......
We ought to be thankful that God Our Creator has provided for us everything that we need to let the past go and move on. Just about everybody probably has a desire to let go of past hurts but may not be willing to forgive.
This poem describes the feelings experienced when you get betrayed by someone.It is written by my heart and I hope that it reaches your heart.
The pen is mightier than the sword, but our power of speech comes from The Lord
I recently entered the world of responsible gambling.
I thought it would be interesting to try and get some feed back regarding the topic of sexual harassment, I truly wonder if the average man has any idea how it feels to be a woman in society today, having to face these kinds of situations in daily life.
I had a fondness for someone and noticed a habit they had. The closer you get to a person, an individual, is the more you learn about them. You learn their foibles. Is this good or bad...?
These page may contain my most painful experiences but these experiences shaped me today. I accepted every experience, I have learned from them.
The closer one is, the easier it is to hurt or be hurt. One should always avoid harming another but with closer relationships caution should be far greater
Prayer is the solution for everything. If we wait for his time sure God will bless us. Enjoy God's delay
This piece examines the thoughts of a person trapped in their mind unable to break free of the analysis and simply be and live. In a sense the person recognises the state that they aspire to but despite best efforts remains trapped in a thought cycle. Paralysis by analysis. ...
A 5 year old's broken heart is expressed over the loss of a bug he caught.
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