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Katie commented on the post, maze 1 year, 4 months ago
My mind is like a maze, and I’m lost. Someone stole my map along the way and I can’t remember the way back home. If i take your hand will you promise to lead me to safety?
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Katie wrote about the word conviction 1 year, 8 months ago
It hit me, like a slap to the face. What I was doing wasn’t right. It was logical and it damn well wasn’t the Christian way. Sometimes conviction hurts.
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Katie wrote about the word held 2 years ago
I wish you had held on a little tighter. Or maybe if I had let you go a little more we wouldn’t be here now. But we are, and I have no choice but to speak to you through letters you’ll never read and words you’ll never hear. Can you define insanity for me? Performing [...]
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Katie wrote about the word smile 2 years ago
A smile fixes everything. What else is there to say? Brighten a day, maybe change a mood. Go ahead, smile. It won’t kill you. :)
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Katie wrote about the word train 2 years ago
Chase loved trains. He wanted to grow up to be a conductor. His room was filled with models and pictures, it was all his mom talked about. We went camping once and threw rocks in the river until dinner time. It’s funny, the things you remember about people, the pure innocence of a child wanting [...]
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Katie wrote about the word station 2 years ago
He leaned over to change the station, but he couldn’t. Turns out, life isn’t a radio. You can’t turn it when you don’t like the song. You’re stuck listening to the same crap day in and day out. And you’ve got two choices; sing along, or turn the damn thing off and block out all [...]
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Katie wrote about the word beloved 2 years ago
I tried to not love you. I tried really hard. But then you came back, just in time to step onto a plane so you can take your beloved gun and fight for the”freedom” we were promised. I only have one request. Love me like you swore you would, or grant me my freedom and [...]
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Katie wrote about the word forgetting 2 years ago
I had repressed it all to the point where it was bearable. I was slowly forgetting the way you made me feel, that ring on my finger and the way you tasted. I had managed to convinve myself that it would be better this way, that once you left I could move on for good. [...]
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Katie wrote about the word painted 2 years ago
Masks, hidden behind painted faces. Don’t show them how you really feel. Keep yourself closed off, like a book that has been shut. Slam the door to your past, that’s not who you are anymore. Paint on a calm face, don’t let him see the truth. He’s not supposed to be a part of this [...]
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Katie wrote about the word montage 2 years ago
When we met I felt the universe slip. A montage of my life flashed before my eyes. The good, the bad, the secrets I keep hidden away, I saw it all in one single flash. As we spoke I could hear my sensible side telling me to run, too bad I never listened. Now I [...]
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Katie wrote about the word remember 2 years ago
Do you remember who I used to be? Because I barely do. The ghosts of my past have begun to stop haunting me and the words that I wrote lost their meaning. I’m a different person, I’m not the same. And I am thankful everyday for that.
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Katie wrote about the word canteen 2 years ago
I’m taking a little trip. I don’t know where I’m going or when I’ll get back. The road looks rough and I may fall. But I have a canteen that never empties and a Man that will never leave my side. Give me strength and the wisdom to read the map in my hands. I [...]
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Katie wrote about the word torch 2 years ago
Set a torch to everything I once held dear. Flames burn and fire consumes; anger is not a pretty sight. Hold me accountable, ask me anything you like. Just don’t bother me with the question we both know I can never answer. All I ask is that you don’t make a liar out of me.
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Katie wrote about the word thief 2 years ago
He took it. Just like that. A thief in the shadows, he stole the life we were never meant to have. He snatched my love and my heart, leaving just enough of my pride so that I still cared if I fell down. Though I picked up the shattered glass and kept on walking, strength [...]
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Katie wrote about the word domestic 2 years, 1 month ago
She was like a feral cat. Wild, ferocious, and the farthest from domestic that you could get. But whoever bothered to look close enough saw a scared little kitten underneath all those claws. Thankfully, someone did. If not, she may still be sleeping outside, fighting for her life every chance that she had.
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Katie wrote about the word mole 2 years, 1 month ago
I want you to love every part of me. The freckle on my nose, the way my hair never falls perfectly straight, that little mole on my back. I want to entrance you with all of my quirks. I want you to argue with me when you know I’m wrong, or I’m just feeling fiesty [...]
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Katie wrote about the word tempted 2 years, 1 month ago
Tempted by the subtle curve of her hips, the soft glimmer in her eyes, he stared for a moment too long. He was captivated by her because she was everything that he couldn’t have. She was dangerously beautiful with a remarkable intelligence. Though her best feature; she was completely out of his league and completely [...]
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Katie wrote about the word curious 2 years, 1 month ago
Ball’s in your court now. Decision is out of my hands. Know I shouldn’t ask but curiousity will always get the better of me. Just want to know, do you regret it yet?
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Katie wrote about the word forgotten 2 years, 1 month ago
You know that second when you pass a spot and there used to be something there. A memory lies waiting to be found, but it may never be held again. You stare for a moment and grasp to any remembrance you can find. But it does not exist, this spot is nothing more than a [...]
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