Silver

Joined February 2021

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The restroom that doesn't rest
If walls could talk, what would they say, would they tell you secrets of the day, well here you'll find out, what they see when you go for a pee!
By Silver 3 years ago in Confessions
Everything can change in a year
We drove up the snowy, winding road toward the cozy A-frame cabin. We were having fun doing carpool karaoke to cheesy pop songs, I remember laughing a lot and loving those car journeys. That was a year ago, and so much changed in a year.
By Silver 3 years ago in Psyche
Nature's Comfort
When it comes to comfort, it's nature for me, From the howling of the wind or the hum of the sea. The smell of cut grass that wafts past my nose,
By Silver 3 years ago in Poets
Autumn Comforts
When we talk of comfort, I don't know why, But the Autumn season is my only reply. A season of dying, death and decay, But there's so much more I can say.
By Silver 3 years ago in Poets
Two as one
The thing that comforts me is the smell of you, I often forget we're not one but two, The way you hold me like nothing else matters,
By Silver 3 years ago in Poets
The ship that stole my dreams
My hopes sank, just as the ship did, a ship of dreams became one of screams and nightmares. And as the ship sunk and froze, so did my heart.
By Silver 4 years ago in Fiction
A lovers fate
Lovers feud, a lovers fate, To be reunited with their mate, Little by little they’ll find their way, Because miracles can happen each day.
By Silver 4 years ago in Poets
When dreams come true
How is it possible to see you there, With a flawless face, and an intense stare, I never thought you could be real, You were a face in a dream, that helped me heal.
By Silver 4 years ago in Poets
Saving a little kindness for yourself
According to the definition of kindness, it is 'the quality of being friendly, generous, and considerate.' So why is it as I look in the mirror and scrutinise the way I look, the way I got a little chubby and the way my skin looks dull, the way I look at myself in disgust, thinking 'you're not enough'. I'm overcome with vicious comments to myself and anger over how I let the way I look slip or the way I don't like who I am and I realise that kindness starts with me.
By Silver 4 years ago in Humans
The little owl
In the endless dark of night, I soar the skies in a dreamless flight, My eyes scan the ground looking for prey, But as soon as they see me they run away.
By Silver 4 years ago in Poets
When fighters align
A long time ago in a land far away, Where dragons flew as knights would slay, The sky was on fire with mite and rage, With a dragons exhale, at its final age.
By Silver 4 years ago in Fiction
The damaged wing
It was the longest summer of my life, the heat was torturous and unrelenting, like my life. It all started in May, I lost my job and soon was having money troubles and found myself wondering how I’d be able to survive, by the end of June, I had received my eviction notice and had to leave my two-bed apartment in the City. I had sold most of my belongings by this point to try to afford everyday essentials like food, the gas and electric, but it quickly went.
By Silver 4 years ago in Motivation