Entries By Bridgette
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husband
My husband walked next to me as I cried. It seemed he did not know what to do. He had never understood the destruction of death. His opinion was obvious, it was something that happened then life went on. But my father was gone. And I needed him to hold me. I threw myself into his arms as I broke down once again, such a rare feat for me, but I’m so happy he broke the silence with his embrace.
Posted By Bridgette On 02.04.2013 @ 9:47 pm
society
Society has many faults. It uplifts those who are cynical but will allow those who are positive to fall, to crumble in the midst of society. The cynical find the great jobs and are praised when work is done well while it is expected of those who are positive and constantly working at such a level.
Posted By Bridgette On 02.13.2013 @ 1:34 am
trial
There was a trial being held today. One between a man and a woman. He had wronged her more than anyone has been wronged. She will hopefully move on. He will never.
Posted By Bridgette On 09.21.2012 @ 11:29 am
binding
binding my heart binding my soul making me lose all self control whimsical, beautiful, practically spiritual
Posted By Bridgette On 09.10.2012 @ 11:35 am
primitive
The skill is primitive, as though I was born with the talent. Practice is needed, but the initial feel, the words, the talent flows naturally. Yes, writing is primitive. It is a matter of instict, to get my ideas on paper, rather than a forced obbsession.
Posted By Bridgette On 05.10.2012 @ 6:40 pm
tasting
I sat in shock, not knowing what sensation was overcoming my tastebuds. As the spices developed, my back went rigid. The heat swam down my throat, sending fire to my stomach. Tasting it was like nothing I had ever experience before.
Posted By Bridgette On 05.07.2012 @ 6:45 pm
I sat there, in shock. I didn’t know what this was, this exoctic feeling that was coming over my senses. My back went rigid as the spices kicked in and sent a heat down my throat. I was amaze by the sensation of the food, tasting it was as nothing I had ever done.
Posted By Bridgette On 05.07.2012 @ 6:44 pm
loss
I’ve loved and I’ve lossed. A cliche I know, but a feeling true. To say that it is nothing more is to lie, because an emotion can consume the daily life. I fight, and I fight, but the feeling prevails. The feeling of sadness from losing someone. I scream out, but it seems as no one hears. To bad, what I have to say is pretty real. I’ll continue my fight, till I find someone knew, then its time to fight again.
Posted By Bridgette On 02.23.2012 @ 10:23 pm
festival
The festival was bright and joyous, but I coulnd’t help the darkness I felt inside. I could not fight the insidious feeling that was creeping out of my very eyes. I didn’t plan to ruin the night, I never saw what I did coming, but I didn’t know how to stop it. I have never felt so completely helpless.
Posted By Bridgette On 02.11.2012 @ 8:09 pm
obey
“I will obey” has never crossed my mind. Now I’m not a terrible child, not by any means. But obeying has never been my thing. Minding maybe. But never obeying.
Posted By Bridgette On 12.03.2011 @ 11:15 am
marble
She hit the marble tiles as he hit her once again. She winced as the blood began to drip down her face in small, red tears. “This is how you treat a woman” Said the father to the son. The son, so young, but so old, cocked back his arm and punched the father, just below his eye. As the mother looked in shock at her son, and her unconscious husband, the son said “He needed some time to think.” He helped up his mother and starting preparing for a long trip away.
Posted By Bridgette On 11.27.2011 @ 9:45 pm
advice
What do i ask for? What should I say? Should I question the situations you’ve put me in? Oh wait… but no of course not. Should I thank you for the win? Should I ask about my family, about my friends? Lord, I’m asking for your advice…. what should I say?
Posted By Bridgette On 10.15.2011 @ 3:02 pm
I should have taken his advice. I should have stayed away when he told me too. I should have never sat with him. I should have never talked to him. Every conversation was a mistake. But maybe a happy one. We failed. We failed miserably. We dropped like rocks when we should have floated to cloud nine, but I have laugh lines from him now. I have happy memories that bring up my mood when I’m down. I have a friend I can go to when life seems to hate me. I have a lasting relationship with someone, finally. I should have taken his advice, but my heart is glad I didn’t.
Posted By Bridgette On 10.15.2011 @ 2:22 pm
half
There he goes. Half way out the door again. Half way gone. Half way here. Half way always. He never leaves, never lets me just fall, he stays. But sometimes that is worse than if he would just leave me to deal with my own pieces. Now I’m wondering, constantly wondering, whether he will leave or not. I can live with all but the uncertainty he leaves me at now.
Posted By Bridgette On 09.29.2011 @ 7:05 pm
playground
I drop everything as I start my dead sprint. My bag hits the ground as my sneakers fight the gravel for grip. I jump onto the rubber, hoping that i won’t fall in the process. It is a race after all. As I look back to see my opponent struggling to get up with scraped knees, I take advantage of my placement. I run, stop, and back up. The throne fits perfectly as I begin to sway my legs in victorious enjoyment. The swing was mine. I had official become the queen of the playground. Silly boy, should have never tried to beat a silly girl. Besides, he should have known that we play dirty.
Posted By Bridgette On 09.27.2011 @ 8:21 pm
maroon
The color decieved me. I did not know what to think of it. It was not simply purple, nor was it red, but a color in between that was beyond me. My thoughts on it did not connect with the color itself though, but more with the thought of how this color is not all unlike myself. I was stuck in between. I was not only a girl in an era where the opinions of female’s does not matter, no, I was also a tomboy. The type of girl that would rather get mixed up in mud than prance around in silly heels and dresses. I was stuck in between what society expected and what I wished to become. I was stuck in between red and purple. Just like maroon.
Posted By Bridgette On 07.08.2011 @ 2:13 am
crush
someone who means something to you,without really knowing they do. you dont know the person as well as others may, but it doesnt stop you from liking everything about them regardless. you wish to be theirs.
Posted By bridgette On 06.28.2011 @ 11:29 am
wonder
Wondering…. Where does it leave us? With answers. Rarely. With questions. Always. But without wondering how world would be incomplete. Without the constant wonder of where we are going, where we have come from, or where we were, science would be completely gone.
Posted By Bridgette On 06.17.2011 @ 5:37 pm
train
I couldn’t believe how slow the train seemed to come. I wanted to be done with this place. Done with the horrors of this part of my life, but the train just refused to come. It was as if it was mocking me, expressing how I could never leave my past behind. I hated it for that. Before the train even arrived at the station I hated it for telling me what I already knew.
Posted By Bridgette On 06.15.2011 @ 1:08 pm
station
I fell on my way to the station today. It was so odd how not a single person stopped to inquire what had happened. Not a single person stopped to see if I was okay, or even if I could proceed to get up. I wish I was in the days of chivalry when a woman falling in front of the station was something seen as an awful account, as oppose to now, when not a single man or woman offered me help. What has this world come too?
Posted By Bridgette On 06.15.2011 @ 1:45 am
painted
i painted my room lime green and black, i love it. it matches the monster energy drink! my ceiling is black along with my carpet. my walls are lime green. miley cyrus and jonas brothers are all over my walls hahahaha. painting is fun…idk what else to type.
Posted By bridgette On 06.06.2011 @ 8:59 pm
pretzel
Twisted, warped, wrapped and wrapped like an emotional puzzle. Around and around, endless turned about and twisted until there is no difference between end and beginning.
Posted By Bridgette On 05.22.2011 @ 3:01 pm
vodka
vodka is an alcoholic beverage that is often mixed with all kinds of different variations of fruity or sour mixers. normally taken in shots. i love vodka. it makes me drunk and happy. the first time i had it, i threw up immediately since i was not used to the sharp taste.
Posted By Bridgette On 05.14.2011 @ 7:40 pm
strong
massive big elaborate careful protection need help lift something hold on let go memories admitting you’re wrong standing up for what you believe in. holding your head up high.
Posted By Bridgette On 02.27.2011 @ 10:08 am
flakes
Snowflakes fell, swirling to the ground as he strode down the street. The snow crunched under his boots as he made his way with purpose to the glowing light on the corner of the street.
Posted By Bridgette On 11.23.2010 @ 6:15 am
Cornflakes are crunchy and delightful. They remind me of my childhood. Recently I have come to like the homebrand cornflakes as they are less expensive and just as delicious. I love to make honey biscuit
Posted By Bridgette On 11.23.2010 @ 6:09 am
fate
love. unbelieveable. believeable. lies in my hands. god. religion. hate. congradulate. make. differances. future. tests. failed. passed. heaven. hell. true.
Posted By Bridgette On 08.30.2009 @ 3:44 pm
provide
it hurts that i cant provide a warm bath to my children on a cold winter night.
Posted By bridgette On 04.07.2009 @ 4:06 pm
muffin
Muffin sat in the oven, concerned over its eminent demise, only to realize, in time, all will perish. Concern gone, the muffin continued to bake as it was inescapably forced to do.
Posted By Bridgette On 02.28.2010 @ 4:50 pm
