Its a given, my insanity. People think it’s something you can change, but i know that’s a lie. No one can alter his mind. Being a lunatic is inevitable. You can see it it in my actions, my room, in my world. My mind is next to normal. And I’m okay with that.
Given is the word I was given. I have not been given a lot of things, but this word happens to be one of them. I wish I would have been given more time to write about this wourd, but I am somewhat of a slow typist.
Cameron Bokas
I was always given a chance to go anything I want. I am always thankful for that. It’s amazing when you are given everything that you could dream of. I find myself very luck.
Shana
Something that is implied to be known. An item that is exchanged from one person to another. To put forth effort.
Nick
why does it say time’s up before i’ve even typed oneword?
it’s a given i’m an idiot. i can not say no at the appropriate times. sometimes i can, sometimes I cannot. when I’m given an option to bolt, I often just stay put. And then I keep on repeating the same stupid mistakes over and over. Oh, yes, I learn, that’s a given, too, but it takes too damn long. A lifetime of mistakes. what is wrong with this? I would prefer to have made a few mistakes in my youth and then be able to enjoy the rest of my life mistake-free. it’s a given I can’t do that. No one can. Life is given to us to enjoy and live and make mistakes. It’s a given I’m an idiot. An absolute idiot. On the other hand, I an often given points for honesty. I’m also given points for going to work and taking care of my children. I’m given great gifts from God, too. I’ve been given so much. It’s a given I’m an idiot. No fool like an old fool. But I should have learned more by now. It’s a given I’m an idiot. It’s a given I’m an idiot. Well, it’s a given I’ll get past this negative mood, too, and feel pretty good about myself before too long. Hey, when is the minute going to be over? How long do I have to keep writing about “given?” When is this over? I can’t write anymore about given. I can’t do it!!!! How much am I expected to write about one word? Something must be wrong with this program: that’s a given. ha ha. It’s given I am going to have go give up.
Given that I am far from where I want to be, it is essential that I take advantage of the opportunity that I have been given. Is that too ordinary? You won’t reply with a “yes.” When I’m finished (I’ll never finish), you’ll dare not reply with a “yes.” I won’t let you reply with a “yes.”
I’ve been given the gift of time, Time to be who I meant to be. Time to learn and grow and be me. Time to say I’m sorry and time to learn how to love myself as well as others. Time is the greatest gift that God has given us.
Evie
It’s a given that you’re going to be born to parents who love you and grow up safe and secure. It’s a given that you are going to be shielded from the bad and nurtured with the good. At least, that’s how it is around where I live. And it’s so alien to me that not everyone is as stupid and naive as I am. I wish I knew more about the real world besides what I’ve seen pictures of in National Geographic.
Ann
I was given a thought and placed it in a jar for all to see but no one looked inside. I smashed the jar and saw the ground open up and bleed
And everyone turned a looked
And picked up a piece
And placed it in their own jar
Look what I thought, they said! Look!
Sinead
Today my friend’s having a birthday party. I’m not going- busy and all- but I was thinking of what to give her. I think a DVD of an anime. Maybe that way I can get her to cosplay with me next year, mwahahaha.
I like to think that everyone is unique; That we are all different in some way and that it is because of our own choices and the soul we were born with that makes us special. However, I can’t help but notice that everything I own I was given. My looks were given from my family. My morals given to me from my teachers and parents. My humour and everything else from the pattern of events that have occurred in my life and the friends I make. Everyone and everything else, but me. I believe that this is the definition of God, this is how he creates life and I want to thank him for giving me this one.
life is not given, nothing is. given is a sin. the word give is a sin. the word give contradicts man. give implies not working. take is the word of man. nothing will be given, everything shall be earned. take, not give
jackcassaro
everything you have best at others and wait the same of them.
spare love, the world will be better.
sara calado
Still holding the package, he sits there in the corner of the room. Waiting for something to happen. Some sort of closure. A message. Maybe a miracle. Anything. But then he thought nothing is going to change. He’s father had just died. The only that thats left of his old man is the package that was given to him right before he died. He wiped his tears and smiled. Maybe thats the message, the miracle he was waiting for.
Nothing
It was given to me in a way I couldn’t imagine. Just like when I was struck blinded with love from another one. I could haven given more back perhaps but that would change my perspective on a lot. Too bad I’m a stranger in this part of town. I have only ever given.
She was given the last chance and with it came a blue, oldies car. Not a masterpiece classic, but a crap-filled, dog-shit smelling mess. She took it with pride and drove it all over town. It was in it that she had her first kiss – with her first love. They were married on Tuesday.
I am given my grandson to hold and he stares at me as if I am a familiar sight and he smiles at last after a long thoughtful moment before his tiny face crumples and gives back to me like a piece of melon my own thoughts and dreams and worries.
nannan
You’ve given me more than I deserve.
Given me so much more than anything I could have ever asked for.
And yet I still shove you out.
You’ve given me everything, the least I could do is give you at least a small part of me in return.
Why can’t I seem to do that?
I was given a gift on the day of my birthday. Wrapped in clean, pristine paper. Amazing that it was in such great condition considering it arrived mysteriously in the mail. No name tag or anything. Perhaps inside the package would be a note or some indication as to who sent me the package.
What have you been given in your life? Money? Presents? What about life itself? I believe that we are given life. It is given to us by the One who made us, God. He gives us many other things; happiness, joy, emotion, and a variety of material things through earthly medians. I’ve been given a lot.
Shultztopher
there are so many things that are given to people that are taken for granted. life is a gift given to us, your family is a gift given to you. Why is it that because something is given to us we believe it is something we deserve. Take what you’re given and use it to your best ability to better yourself and others.
Jessica
when people give you things, its an act of love. they care enough about you yo do something to make you happy. gifts can be big or small but they always come form the heart. giving makes you feel warm and happy inside. its good to give things. gGven is a book.
Nanna
Given the fact that we had known each other fromm camp, school and neighboring houses, it wasn’t hard to fall and be caught by the other.
We humans do the best with what we are given. Some people get really unlucky lots in life. Some people end up starving or poor or deformed or depressed. And it’s not your fault what you’re born into. But it’s vital that we live decent lives no matter what our fortune or misfortune, and help those we can. No matter how bad someone else has it, that doesn’t change what you have.
Emilee
I know. I know that some things are hard, and photos are never easy to take, especially when your own eyesight is blurred like stained glass, the sclera of your eyes molded after stained glass from too many light-night easy-light cigarettes. I know that it is harder still to take a photo of your family, your son and his wife and the new dog from christmas all standing in the front of the fireplace, perfectly posed and nervous, when your hands are shaking from what your doctors call “normal aging process,” and you can stop it sometimes, with the right medications, but you still can’t stop the earthquake inside of the camera lens. I know that some things are hard
it is a given that we all go to school we go everyday. it so much fun, i play with my friends, and my dog sometimes comes in my backpack given the choice. I punch my teachers and it’s given that they go to the nurse for an ice pack. I feel bad sometimes, so I punch myself. One time my friend had a black eye.
Maxie Abranowicz
given as much as i can, and that’s not much. i’d give you more if you could receive it. but there is distance between us, you and i. it has more than three dimensions, more than 360 degrees. the deeper i dig, the less i understand in this archaeological exploration of what might be.
I have given my sanity to my fantasies. Freely and without pause have I relinquished all logic towards what I consider to be, what, exactly? Happiness? A temporary distraction? Whatever it is, it has not even happened, nor do I know if it will indeed come to pass.
For that feeling of giving a heart, held in two hands and presented willingly. Here, take it. It’s yours. If only I’d be given love, longing, a heart in return.
It was only a given that it would happen, I guess. Some things are inevitable. I just don’t have to like it. I can complain, not that anyone will listen, and God will probably laugh at me, but I can complain.
unto this land a gift is given. Spirituality is this gift, and contentment follows. Help for all in need, and hope for the hopeless. Strength through reliance. freedom
Jonathan
given that the world is round the seas never fall but if your looking up and down you mind will see it all. so love the world and love the fall and give into it all and let the mood follow you to find your little ball.
Jennifer Martens
given that the world is round the seas never fall but if your looking up and down you mind will see it all. so love the world and love the fall and give into it all and let the mood follow you to find your little ball
Jennifer Martens
“It would not be for the best, that’s a given fact Haruhi.” He said, turning his back on her.
There was no thoughts crossing her mind. She just watched as the man she thought she had cared about walked away.
She had never been one to experience heartbreak, nor even any romantic feelings that may have led to it.
So never once had she thought that her admiration would lead to a conclusion like this.
given… we should be gratefull wil everything we have and give to those who need everything we can! thats how we complete life. thats how ur a given.
maryann
to be bestowed on you, could be a gift, a responsibility, or even an idea of some sort. whatever it is, it must be precious if it is given to you. it is a gift. cherish it.
Its a given, my insanity. People think it’s something you can change, but i know that’s a lie. No one can alter his mind. Being a lunatic is inevitable. You can see it it in my actions, my room, in my world. My mind is next to normal. And I’m okay with that.
Given is the word I was given. I have not been given a lot of things, but this word happens to be one of them. I wish I would have been given more time to write about this wourd, but I am somewhat of a slow typist.
I was always given a chance to go anything I want. I am always thankful for that. It’s amazing when you are given everything that you could dream of. I find myself very luck.
Something that is implied to be known. An item that is exchanged from one person to another. To put forth effort.
why does it say time’s up before i’ve even typed oneword?
Wow.
Just want to be thankful for all the things I’ve been given.
Family.
shelter.
community.
hopelovegracemercy. The body of Christ in the Eucharist.
I never go without. Thanks be to God!
it’s a given i’m an idiot. i can not say no at the appropriate times. sometimes i can, sometimes I cannot. when I’m given an option to bolt, I often just stay put. And then I keep on repeating the same stupid mistakes over and over. Oh, yes, I learn, that’s a given, too, but it takes too damn long. A lifetime of mistakes. what is wrong with this? I would prefer to have made a few mistakes in my youth and then be able to enjoy the rest of my life mistake-free. it’s a given I can’t do that. No one can. Life is given to us to enjoy and live and make mistakes. It’s a given I’m an idiot. An absolute idiot. On the other hand, I an often given points for honesty. I’m also given points for going to work and taking care of my children. I’m given great gifts from God, too. I’ve been given so much. It’s a given I’m an idiot. No fool like an old fool. But I should have learned more by now. It’s a given I’m an idiot. It’s a given I’m an idiot. Well, it’s a given I’ll get past this negative mood, too, and feel pretty good about myself before too long. Hey, when is the minute going to be over? How long do I have to keep writing about “given?” When is this over? I can’t write anymore about given. I can’t do it!!!! How much am I expected to write about one word? Something must be wrong with this program: that’s a given. ha ha. It’s given I am going to have go give up.
Given that I am far from where I want to be, it is essential that I take advantage of the opportunity that I have been given. Is that too ordinary? You won’t reply with a “yes.” When I’m finished (I’ll never finish), you’ll dare not reply with a “yes.” I won’t let you reply with a “yes.”
I’ve been given the gift of time, Time to be who I meant to be. Time to learn and grow and be me. Time to say I’m sorry and time to learn how to love myself as well as others. Time is the greatest gift that God has given us.
It’s a given that you’re going to be born to parents who love you and grow up safe and secure. It’s a given that you are going to be shielded from the bad and nurtured with the good. At least, that’s how it is around where I live. And it’s so alien to me that not everyone is as stupid and naive as I am. I wish I knew more about the real world besides what I’ve seen pictures of in National Geographic.
I was given a thought and placed it in a jar for all to see but no one looked inside. I smashed the jar and saw the ground open up and bleed
And everyone turned a looked
And picked up a piece
And placed it in their own jar
Look what I thought, they said! Look!
Today my friend’s having a birthday party. I’m not going- busy and all- but I was thinking of what to give her. I think a DVD of an anime. Maybe that way I can get her to cosplay with me next year, mwahahaha.
I like to think that everyone is unique; That we are all different in some way and that it is because of our own choices and the soul we were born with that makes us special. However, I can’t help but notice that everything I own I was given. My looks were given from my family. My morals given to me from my teachers and parents. My humour and everything else from the pattern of events that have occurred in my life and the friends I make. Everyone and everything else, but me. I believe that this is the definition of God, this is how he creates life and I want to thank him for giving me this one.
If it is all given, where’s the room for chance? If it all is written, where do we stand? If I were to be forgotten, how should I stand the day?
life is not given, nothing is. given is a sin. the word give is a sin. the word give contradicts man. give implies not working. take is the word of man. nothing will be given, everything shall be earned. take, not give
everything you have best at others and wait the same of them.
spare love, the world will be better.
Still holding the package, he sits there in the corner of the room. Waiting for something to happen. Some sort of closure. A message. Maybe a miracle. Anything. But then he thought nothing is going to change. He’s father had just died. The only that thats left of his old man is the package that was given to him right before he died. He wiped his tears and smiled. Maybe thats the message, the miracle he was waiting for.
It was given to me in a way I couldn’t imagine. Just like when I was struck blinded with love from another one. I could haven given more back perhaps but that would change my perspective on a lot. Too bad I’m a stranger in this part of town. I have only ever given.
She was given the last chance and with it came a blue, oldies car. Not a masterpiece classic, but a crap-filled, dog-shit smelling mess. She took it with pride and drove it all over town. It was in it that she had her first kiss – with her first love. They were married on Tuesday.
I am given my grandson to hold and he stares at me as if I am a familiar sight and he smiles at last after a long thoughtful moment before his tiny face crumples and gives back to me like a piece of melon my own thoughts and dreams and worries.
You’ve given me more than I deserve.
Given me so much more than anything I could have ever asked for.
And yet I still shove you out.
You’ve given me everything, the least I could do is give you at least a small part of me in return.
Why can’t I seem to do that?
I was given a gift on the day of my birthday. Wrapped in clean, pristine paper. Amazing that it was in such great condition considering it arrived mysteriously in the mail. No name tag or anything. Perhaps inside the package would be a note or some indication as to who sent me the package.
give
gave
given
everyone should then be
happy
happier
happiest
What have you been given in your life? Money? Presents? What about life itself? I believe that we are given life. It is given to us by the One who made us, God. He gives us many other things; happiness, joy, emotion, and a variety of material things through earthly medians. I’ve been given a lot.
there are so many things that are given to people that are taken for granted. life is a gift given to us, your family is a gift given to you. Why is it that because something is given to us we believe it is something we deserve. Take what you’re given and use it to your best ability to better yourself and others.
when people give you things, its an act of love. they care enough about you yo do something to make you happy. gifts can be big or small but they always come form the heart. giving makes you feel warm and happy inside. its good to give things. gGven is a book.
Given the fact that we had known each other fromm camp, school and neighboring houses, it wasn’t hard to fall and be caught by the other.
We humans do the best with what we are given. Some people get really unlucky lots in life. Some people end up starving or poor or deformed or depressed. And it’s not your fault what you’re born into. But it’s vital that we live decent lives no matter what our fortune or misfortune, and help those we can. No matter how bad someone else has it, that doesn’t change what you have.
I know. I know that some things are hard, and photos are never easy to take, especially when your own eyesight is blurred like stained glass, the sclera of your eyes molded after stained glass from too many light-night easy-light cigarettes. I know that it is harder still to take a photo of your family, your son and his wife and the new dog from christmas all standing in the front of the fireplace, perfectly posed and nervous, when your hands are shaking from what your doctors call “normal aging process,” and you can stop it sometimes, with the right medications, but you still can’t stop the earthquake inside of the camera lens. I know that some things are hard
it is a given that we all go to school we go everyday. it so much fun, i play with my friends, and my dog sometimes comes in my backpack given the choice. I punch my teachers and it’s given that they go to the nurse for an ice pack. I feel bad sometimes, so I punch myself. One time my friend had a black eye.
given as much as i can, and that’s not much. i’d give you more if you could receive it. but there is distance between us, you and i. it has more than three dimensions, more than 360 degrees. the deeper i dig, the less i understand in this archaeological exploration of what might be.
I have given my sanity to my fantasies. Freely and without pause have I relinquished all logic towards what I consider to be, what, exactly? Happiness? A temporary distraction? Whatever it is, it has not even happened, nor do I know if it will indeed come to pass.
For that feeling of giving a heart, held in two hands and presented willingly. Here, take it. It’s yours. If only I’d be given love, longing, a heart in return.
It was only a given that it would happen, I guess. Some things are inevitable. I just don’t have to like it. I can complain, not that anyone will listen, and God will probably laugh at me, but I can complain.
unto this land a gift is given. Spirituality is this gift, and contentment follows. Help for all in need, and hope for the hopeless. Strength through reliance. freedom
given that the world is round the seas never fall but if your looking up and down you mind will see it all. so love the world and love the fall and give into it all and let the mood follow you to find your little ball.
given that the world is round the seas never fall but if your looking up and down you mind will see it all. so love the world and love the fall and give into it all and let the mood follow you to find your little ball
“It would not be for the best, that’s a given fact Haruhi.” He said, turning his back on her.
There was no thoughts crossing her mind. She just watched as the man she thought she had cared about walked away.
She had never been one to experience heartbreak, nor even any romantic feelings that may have led to it.
So never once had she thought that her admiration would lead to a conclusion like this.
given… we should be gratefull wil everything we have and give to those who need everything we can! thats how we complete life. thats how ur a given.
to be bestowed on you, could be a gift, a responsibility, or even an idea of some sort. whatever it is, it must be precious if it is given to you. it is a gift. cherish it.