Comfort is a good feeling. It ranges from being comfortable with another to being comfortable while sitting or laying. It can come in the shape of a bed, chair, or couch. It can also come in the form of someones arms, such as a comforting hug.
Dillon Kiker
The pillow is plush and soft. Clean and white, porcelain in appearance, rippling like water. My head lays down and dreams come to me on gentle wings. I feel comfort and for a time, I forget pain. I shut my eyes and I sleep.
Comfort. But one of the biggest things we search for in this life. whether our moms give it to us, or our pets. Comfort, ever since the start of humanity. creating new things to accomplish this.
Mmmm, my couch, remote, faux fur throw on a chill winter night is max comfort. Nothing on, a ceiling fan and adventurous thoughts are the same on a summer evening.
Christian
I find comfort in the most mysterious places. Sometimes, it’s laying at home with my cats, thinking about how simple life is without relationships–whether they be romantic or platonic. Nevertheless, I still find myself wondering, if it’s truly the fear of being hurt that numbs the loneliness.
Mariusz Zubrowski
I remember when he hit me for the first time. I felt my nose pop, and I crumbled to the floor. All I thought about was home I needed something to hold, some form of comfort I could clutch with my own two hands and take deep breaths and feel like I was stable and standing still and not in love with someone with two violent hands.
Simone
It bubbled for minutes and disrupted my sitting. Too many people were near by and it was impossible for me to ask all these people to move as I scoot down the long pew. I just tried to let it out as quiet as possible. I did. It wasn’t a success, but I felt comfort.
For the first time, I felt comfortable. I was relaxed. I sat and was stress-free. It was enjoyable. But then I always find a way to self-destruct. It came swift and ruined all that led me to feel okay.
I felt comfortable. For the first time in my life, I sat and relaxed. I didn’t stress about anything, my life was content and things were good. But then I find a way to self-destruct.
David
Her body was surrounded by his, both breathing in sync. Neither moved, they laid in silence.
comfort…what a great word. the word itself has the power to soothe my mind. what do you take comfort in? as for me…i don’t know. perhaps in going deeper into myself and meet who i really am.
kaorita
The word comfort reminds me of a blanket; the way it wraps around you, and the warmth. If only a blanket was enough to protect me from you.
Comfort. Ahh, the sweet feeling of the physical, the emotional, the relational. Take comfort in the world around you, that’s what we should all be doing. Constantly, there’s comfort in everything.
Jacob
I take a great deal of comfort in the fact that there is no one else here right now to make fun of the way I look. I walked past a mirror only moments ago and I realized that no one should look as good as I do in these tye dye long johns. Seriously, I should be fined for looking so fine! : )
i feel comfortable when people make it that way. i need people to make me feel comfortable and make me feel important. without that dont. i am uncomfortable a lot of the time but try not to think about it because it makes me unhappy. I wish i was more comfortable in my own skin, but unfortunatly i am not. I am trying to change that but it is one of the ahrdest things ive ever done.
Alexs
she snuggled up with her orange cat named roark and her macbook and she’d type away on long grey afternoons that faded so quickly into nights, with the laptop propped up on her stomach and roark pawing at her socks (the old thick fleecy ones that she really should wash).
Walking you to the bathroom, watching the baby when you shower, picking up McDonald’s with mom, sleeping over the hospital, comforting you when you were in labor. I didn’t do that cause you wanted me to, I did it cause you’re my sister and I love you and care enough to do those things for you.
I think of the days when the sky pours rain, and i can hear it trickle against mynwindow pane. A soothing rhythm to read or write to. The calm monotony to the raging creativity rushing inside my head, as i look into the page with promi
I always hope for some sort of comfort. I don’t know where I can find it anymore. Comfort has turned into consort, and then conform, not what I want to hear, you know? People rely on comfortable people, but not comfortable answers.
Sabrina
fuzziness. love. something that you are 100% sure of. peace. but mostly i think of my family where i know i can be who i really am and not ashamed.
Natalie
comfort is pure. comfort is peace. comfort is presenting all possible stresses in your mind and letting go.
Charlie Campbell
comfort is making someone feel better and heres the jibberish 4 2day herbaflaginflugen.
My one source of comfort is music. The beautiful sounds and vocals make my heart glow. I wish I could play music constantly without anyone telling me not to.
Brianna
I cuddle up in my bed. Your arms around me tight. I cry into your shoulder. You whisper that it will all be okay. This is what it means to feel safe. This is what it means to feel protected. I cry all night, and you never break away. It will all be okay in the morning.
Rose
Comfort
I crave this… Large soft plushy blankets and beds and seating that allow you to sink into them – without paying for it with a messed up back or neck later on!
Comfort food… the smells… the tastes…
Quiet… or at least sounds that relax me and don’t grate….
Peace
Noisy Quiet
Lying on the grass under the sun…having a friend who understands you soo well that u don’t have to explain yourself…being under your blanket when it’s raining outside.
Sherine Sami
i am not comfortable right now. i never said that i want to be comfortable. the discomfort drives me to work . i am already uncomfortable no my bubble has been popped.. i am free now.. the box has been opened and i can get something done. i can run through this discomfort and come out as victorious as i can.
the comfort in being in-between his arms was unreal. She’d never felt this close, or even this safe near someone before. She always felt people could never be this trusted… but once his arms wrapped fully around her, she knew, that for all these years, she was wrong.
comfort, cold comfort? warmth, caring, love. Comfort is something everyone needs, and not just in a physical sense. Comfort your loved ones while you can. Keep their comfort in your heart.
Comfort me. The girl spoke softly.
Comfort me when I feel alone.
Comfort me when my fears are reality.
Love me. She whispered.
Love me till the end.
But she spoke to no one,
for she was just one person alone in the darkness.
Madeleine Silvers
The comfort of having a job is that you don’t have to worry about how you’re going to pay rent, how you’re going to feed yourself, how you’re going to justify your worth as a human being. Being unemployed really sucks. Having a job is so important.
Brad
i love the comfort you give me. when i’m in your arms, i feel comfort. there’s no place i would rather be. i dread the minute you leave again, but i know that for those few minutes, or even hours, i’m safe, and loved. i love you, and i always will. never change. stay mine.
Even though I have a lot to worry about, I find comfort that Ii have a loving family, wonderful friends, a sound mind and a giving God, who are always there for me. I’m so blessed.
comfort is the way you feel when you are sitting in your grandmother’s kitchen and she is flipping over golden brown pancakes and the bacon is sizzling. She is singing under her breath and you are sitting there taking it all in. Comfort is something that is hard to come by when you get to be my age.
It is a comfort to know that the pliers I sat on still have the gripping power to put a blood blister on my thigh through my underwear and jeans. See, I thought I needed to replace them, but I guess they’re fine.
Comfort is a good feeling. It ranges from being comfortable with another to being comfortable while sitting or laying. It can come in the shape of a bed, chair, or couch. It can also come in the form of someones arms, such as a comforting hug.
The pillow is plush and soft. Clean and white, porcelain in appearance, rippling like water. My head lays down and dreams come to me on gentle wings. I feel comfort and for a time, I forget pain. I shut my eyes and I sleep.
Comfort. But one of the biggest things we search for in this life. whether our moms give it to us, or our pets. Comfort, ever since the start of humanity. creating new things to accomplish this.
Mmmm, my couch, remote, faux fur throw on a chill winter night is max comfort. Nothing on, a ceiling fan and adventurous thoughts are the same on a summer evening.
I find comfort in the most mysterious places. Sometimes, it’s laying at home with my cats, thinking about how simple life is without relationships–whether they be romantic or platonic. Nevertheless, I still find myself wondering, if it’s truly the fear of being hurt that numbs the loneliness.
I remember when he hit me for the first time. I felt my nose pop, and I crumbled to the floor. All I thought about was home I needed something to hold, some form of comfort I could clutch with my own two hands and take deep breaths and feel like I was stable and standing still and not in love with someone with two violent hands.
It bubbled for minutes and disrupted my sitting. Too many people were near by and it was impossible for me to ask all these people to move as I scoot down the long pew. I just tried to let it out as quiet as possible. I did. It wasn’t a success, but I felt comfort.
For the first time, I felt comfortable. I was relaxed. I sat and was stress-free. It was enjoyable. But then I always find a way to self-destruct. It came swift and ruined all that led me to feel okay.
I felt comfortable. For the first time in my life, I sat and relaxed. I didn’t stress about anything, my life was content and things were good. But then I find a way to self-destruct.
Her body was surrounded by his, both breathing in sync. Neither moved, they laid in silence.
comfort…what a great word. the word itself has the power to soothe my mind. what do you take comfort in? as for me…i don’t know. perhaps in going deeper into myself and meet who i really am.
The word comfort reminds me of a blanket; the way it wraps around you, and the warmth. If only a blanket was enough to protect me from you.
Bed blankets pillow food Warmth Music friends family
Creature comforts
comfort food
the comfy chair
comfort inn
southern comfort
comforter
If you want to grow you must find yourself in uncomfortable situations.
south beal
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flaohorny
Comfort. Ahh, the sweet feeling of the physical, the emotional, the relational. Take comfort in the world around you, that’s what we should all be doing. Constantly, there’s comfort in everything.
I take a great deal of comfort in the fact that there is no one else here right now to make fun of the way I look. I walked past a mirror only moments ago and I realized that no one should look as good as I do in these tye dye long johns. Seriously, I should be fined for looking so fine! : )
i feel comfortable when people make it that way. i need people to make me feel comfortable and make me feel important. without that dont. i am uncomfortable a lot of the time but try not to think about it because it makes me unhappy. I wish i was more comfortable in my own skin, but unfortunatly i am not. I am trying to change that but it is one of the ahrdest things ive ever done.
she snuggled up with her orange cat named roark and her macbook and she’d type away on long grey afternoons that faded so quickly into nights, with the laptop propped up on her stomach and roark pawing at her socks (the old thick fleecy ones that she really should wash).
#wishlist
Walking you to the bathroom, watching the baby when you shower, picking up McDonald’s with mom, sleeping over the hospital, comforting you when you were in labor. I didn’t do that cause you wanted me to, I did it cause you’re my sister and I love you and care enough to do those things for you.
I think of the days when the sky pours rain, and i can hear it trickle against mynwindow pane. A soothing rhythm to read or write to. The calm monotony to the raging creativity rushing inside my head, as i look into the page with promi
I always hope for some sort of comfort. I don’t know where I can find it anymore. Comfort has turned into consort, and then conform, not what I want to hear, you know? People rely on comfortable people, but not comfortable answers.
fuzziness. love. something that you are 100% sure of. peace. but mostly i think of my family where i know i can be who i really am and not ashamed.
comfort is pure. comfort is peace. comfort is presenting all possible stresses in your mind and letting go.
comfort is making someone feel better and heres the jibberish 4 2day herbaflaginflugen.
My one source of comfort is music. The beautiful sounds and vocals make my heart glow. I wish I could play music constantly without anyone telling me not to.
I cuddle up in my bed. Your arms around me tight. I cry into your shoulder. You whisper that it will all be okay. This is what it means to feel safe. This is what it means to feel protected. I cry all night, and you never break away. It will all be okay in the morning.
Comfort
I crave this… Large soft plushy blankets and beds and seating that allow you to sink into them – without paying for it with a messed up back or neck later on!
Comfort food… the smells… the tastes…
Quiet… or at least sounds that relax me and don’t grate….
Peace
Lying on the grass under the sun…having a friend who understands you soo well that u don’t have to explain yourself…being under your blanket when it’s raining outside.
i am not comfortable right now. i never said that i want to be comfortable. the discomfort drives me to work . i am already uncomfortable no my bubble has been popped.. i am free now.. the box has been opened and i can get something done. i can run through this discomfort and come out as victorious as i can.
the comfort in being in-between his arms was unreal. She’d never felt this close, or even this safe near someone before. She always felt people could never be this trusted… but once his arms wrapped fully around her, she knew, that for all these years, she was wrong.
comfort, cold comfort? warmth, caring, love. Comfort is something everyone needs, and not just in a physical sense. Comfort your loved ones while you can. Keep their comfort in your heart.
Mother’s embrace.
Warm, inviting.
Home.
Mother’s disgrace.
Dead, hopeless.
Gone.
Comfort me. The girl spoke softly.
Comfort me when I feel alone.
Comfort me when my fears are reality.
Love me. She whispered.
Love me till the end.
But she spoke to no one,
for she was just one person alone in the darkness.
The comfort of having a job is that you don’t have to worry about how you’re going to pay rent, how you’re going to feed yourself, how you’re going to justify your worth as a human being. Being unemployed really sucks. Having a job is so important.
i love the comfort you give me. when i’m in your arms, i feel comfort. there’s no place i would rather be. i dread the minute you leave again, but i know that for those few minutes, or even hours, i’m safe, and loved. i love you, and i always will. never change. stay mine.
Even though I have a lot to worry about, I find comfort that Ii have a loving family, wonderful friends, a sound mind and a giving God, who are always there for me. I’m so blessed.
comfort is the way you feel when you are sitting in your grandmother’s kitchen and she is flipping over golden brown pancakes and the bacon is sizzling. She is singing under her breath and you are sitting there taking it all in. Comfort is something that is hard to come by when you get to be my age.
It is a comfort to know that the pliers I sat on still have the gripping power to put a blood blister on my thigh through my underwear and jeans. See, I thought I needed to replace them, but I guess they’re fine.
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