I think on my wedding day, im supposed to glow. Im not getting married anytime soon. I’m only 18.
I want to be glowing on that day though.
I think thats how its supposed to happen.
Not that everyone else shouldnt glow then too but im supposed to be the brightest glow out of everyone.
heather
beautiful embers emitting light shining on your face, buzzing around you. so beautiful your face that night. dark wood pushed against white skin
Autumn
worms. Fireflies and everything else like lampposts and other things at night in the park. They give off an eerily comforting beam of light amidst the uncertainity of the night.
Johnny James
I’m trying to learn how to radiate through the sadness. How to find that “glow” everyone says will come at this time in my life
All I feel is a heavy dead weight inside of me and the burn of a lightbulb thats been on for to long
It’s slowly dimming and becoming unrecognizable.
I’m tired of waiting for that glow.
Jeannie
well the glowworms were glowing that night, all different colours; reds and pranges, and some were blue. the queen, though, she was purple. purple-glowy-flowy-purple. and she watched over the other glowworms, and was pleased with them, her society created from all that creates a glow; happiness, and love and peace and inspiration.
Siyaxx
Strange alien blankness, glowing all around you.
Then you hear, “breathe..dammit breathe!”
And to your disappointment, you’re alive.
Stephanie Preising
Shining like the night a silvery mirror. In your light I see myself shine. I glow like the dawn, like the dusk, like the moment of change. And you glow like the sun, like the stars on fire, like burning rain!
Jack
I’ve never felt like this before. Your shining smile… It glows, blinding my eyes. But I can’t stop staring. You and only you paint the colors in my eyes…
Nancy
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Jakey doodles
it is so pretty it light s and warms and shows an aura it draws me to it and I can’t look away. See how it seems to be almost warm. The glow, the way it feels inside when you are happy too.
Kimberly Valenzuela
The light glowed in the window. It was the only thing visible in the storm. If she could only make it to the light she’d be safe. She had to keep walking. The baby on her back wiggled.
becky
glow! the feminine glow of a pregnant woman. The glow radiating from a happy childs face on their birthday when they open their presents. The shimmer of a glow stick against a dark black sky. The beautiful glow of a sunset. Glow is all around us, in beautiful things. I love to glow.
Rosie
One day, when I’m feeling awfully low, when the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you, and the way you looked tonight. Song lyrics, which are extremely old and overrated but that’s the first thing I think about when I think of the word glow. Lights. Shining stars. Guys and the feeling of infatuation. Warmth. Love. Want.
Michelle
i couldn’t help but notice the way he seemed to glow whenever he saw her. it was faint and probably was going to fade away if he does not hold on to it with his every being. but it was there. and i noticed it.
lucy
the ltip of my blunt glows. I smoke marijuana habitually, even at night. The tip of my blunt illuminates as I inhale the burning thc. I get higher as the hot tip nears my lips. Sometimes I share the blunt with my friends. The tip glows as my friends take their hits as well. Thanks to this emberous glow my friends and I can laugh together.
Derrek Petterson
funny that I would get glow on the first try
cause I use that so often,
so casually
that maybe it doesn’t mean much to me anymore
it’s called growing up
or maybe just changing
but everything radical’s
suddenly become
so real
that’s it’s capable of dying
Claire
In the morning, there was a soft glow. Slowly brightening to harshness. Bright on him and then he woke, opening his eyes and half-wincing. The light was not warm.
R
glow makes me think of the tanning bed. also. preganant women are said to have a “glow” about them. i have never seen it. glow is also the name of a jennifer lopez pefume. many things can glow. bugs, for example can glow.
me
glow BIG glow Bright whatever you do jut GLow like the bugs illuminated by the street light
boo
glow on, glow bright, glow hard, glow strong, glow any way you can, through rainy nights and dark nights of the soul, through sucky times, through the best and worst of times, through others successes and your failures, through this world turning and turning, just glow. glow. glow. please. glow.
Janet Allard
Glow worm comes to mind first but you are not supposed to think so I guess that Glow worm is the wrong response. Then what is the right response? Is there a right response? Is everthing the right response? Why am I even worrying about this?
Chuck Darling
I’m glowing from the love we made in the heat of this 110 dry summer day in Arizona. It’s not like there was anything else to do…
Sasha
The glowstick shines in the darkness, illuminating nothing. Darkness reigns supreme. The room widens further and further, until it stretches into two horizons as if it were the sea and the sky. And as suddenly as it came into this world, the light became extinguished. Nothing was left.
Franz Kafka
a bright light glows in my mind. it tells me what to do and what to say, and it presses me forward each day. the glow grows, the glow prowls, the glow is all knowing and controlling.
I don’t know when I’ll free myself from it’s purposeful light, it’s luminescent, distant call. The glow speaks, the glow reeks, and the glow seeks to manage my life.
What is doesn’t know? The glow is me. Know.
jess
She was glowing with happiness. He found himself staring at her with a kind of wonder, completely awestruck at how joyful she seemed. It was very strange to look at her and then remember the cold, hard, yet frightened woman she had once been.
Kate
Glow reminds me of a song i listened to a few summers ago. My friend had his own house and i would go over there everyday. It also reminds me of a piece of crap ex boyfriend for some odd reason. wierd…
acacia
a bouquet of glow-worms clutched in her pale hands, eel-green due to the soft flashbulb of light that halos her sickly skin, veins bulging as the pasty white smile runs across her wax face, carved with the scars of past and folorn love. her groom awaits with a puffy chest and swollen trousers, and in between her toes lies grime and dirt.
devin
Light shining bright. My eyes they hurt. The pain and the struggle i can not take it no more. The glow that i once had is now dim. Im not me. Im lost. So cinfused. Wish there was help. Everyday my light grows dimmer.
Desy
i was walking down the street when i saw a guy with something glowing in his eye i just said hi
ryan
One time at night I was walking around and I saw something that was glowing. It was glowing so bright I went blind and walked into a pole and cracked my head. When I woke up the glowing figure was still there and he picked me up and carried me to a field and took me away forever.
Marshall Wollman
the light was bright as the sun. It flowed as if radiating from the sun. Bright, brighter, brightest. Warm, hot, burning like fire it penetrated my eyes and burned its image forever in place. It was the last thing I saw before the darkness descended. Total pitch black in contrast to the brilliant glow just a moment before. How could I ever forget the suddeness of the event? To be forever plunged into darkness by the light!
Steve
The soft glow of the computer bathed her face. She read on. All about it. She learned about the times he had hurt himself, the way he tried to die, and she would have cried had she not been too shocked. She wanted to run over to him right then and hug him, telling him it would be okay.
Elsa
The glow at the end of the fire fly
lighting the way to my love
but not as bright as my love for you
when we meet hopfully the light will never go out
ashley
You glow like an angel
and sing like one too
that is why i love you
Ashley
It’s an aura around people, given off by an emotional state. Glow can effect even your emotional state if intercepting other people’s moods. It awe-inspiring and beautiful.
Jessica
glow is a shining precence that makes me feel good. If the glow is red I makes me feel unconfortable and weird.
Esa
The light from within that not everyone can see. You possess it and it can not be put out. When you are happy it gets brighter. When you are down it gets dimmer. But it will never be deminished. You glow is beautiful. You are loved.
Charlotte
love peace greed alone i want it all tell me a story you love i want to go there how do I feel about that? depends my mom is wierd brother is dead how do you feel about that? where are you
Joanne
There was a glow from the fire as the flames jumped higher and higher. the toes of the nearby children were toasty and the faces of the adults had smiles that worekd with hte rosey ness of the children. How long do I have to do this and how long do I want theis is a n
mgs
the glow worm was a good luck talisman, something that kept her safe at night. In retrospect, life was confusing and uncertain – no wonder an unusual attachment to a comfort toy had developed. but at the time, life was just life, what does a four, five or six year old know about ‘normal’ anyway?
She used to have the same nightmare over and over again about being dressed up as a wolf and sent down a suburban path to lure away a rogue wolf that had been terrorizing the neighbourhood.
I think on my wedding day, im supposed to glow. Im not getting married anytime soon. I’m only 18.
I want to be glowing on that day though.
I think thats how its supposed to happen.
Not that everyone else shouldnt glow then too but im supposed to be the brightest glow out of everyone.
beautiful embers emitting light shining on your face, buzzing around you. so beautiful your face that night. dark wood pushed against white skin
worms. Fireflies and everything else like lampposts and other things at night in the park. They give off an eerily comforting beam of light amidst the uncertainity of the night.
I’m trying to learn how to radiate through the sadness. How to find that “glow” everyone says will come at this time in my life
All I feel is a heavy dead weight inside of me and the burn of a lightbulb thats been on for to long
It’s slowly dimming and becoming unrecognizable.
I’m tired of waiting for that glow.
well the glowworms were glowing that night, all different colours; reds and pranges, and some were blue. the queen, though, she was purple. purple-glowy-flowy-purple. and she watched over the other glowworms, and was pleased with them, her society created from all that creates a glow; happiness, and love and peace and inspiration.
Strange alien blankness, glowing all around you.
Then you hear, “breathe..dammit breathe!”
And to your disappointment, you’re alive.
Shining like the night a silvery mirror. In your light I see myself shine. I glow like the dawn, like the dusk, like the moment of change. And you glow like the sun, like the stars on fire, like burning rain!
I’ve never felt like this before. Your shining smile… It glows, blinding my eyes. But I can’t stop staring. You and only you paint the colors in my eyes…
holy shit idfk glowing ligghts omfg its so hard penis boxxy i want to do boxxy dan is gay omgogmmgmgggggmgmm luminescenececvejkherkjlfdfkllkjsdfjgsjdjfsdlkjfjklsdfklsdlkfjsdlkfjlksdfsdboxxxy
it is so pretty it light s and warms and shows an aura it draws me to it and I can’t look away. See how it seems to be almost warm. The glow, the way it feels inside when you are happy too.
The light glowed in the window. It was the only thing visible in the storm. If she could only make it to the light she’d be safe. She had to keep walking. The baby on her back wiggled.
glow! the feminine glow of a pregnant woman. The glow radiating from a happy childs face on their birthday when they open their presents. The shimmer of a glow stick against a dark black sky. The beautiful glow of a sunset. Glow is all around us, in beautiful things. I love to glow.
One day, when I’m feeling awfully low, when the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you, and the way you looked tonight. Song lyrics, which are extremely old and overrated but that’s the first thing I think about when I think of the word glow. Lights. Shining stars. Guys and the feeling of infatuation. Warmth. Love. Want.
i couldn’t help but notice the way he seemed to glow whenever he saw her. it was faint and probably was going to fade away if he does not hold on to it with his every being. but it was there. and i noticed it.
the ltip of my blunt glows. I smoke marijuana habitually, even at night. The tip of my blunt illuminates as I inhale the burning thc. I get higher as the hot tip nears my lips. Sometimes I share the blunt with my friends. The tip glows as my friends take their hits as well. Thanks to this emberous glow my friends and I can laugh together.
funny that I would get glow on the first try
cause I use that so often,
so casually
that maybe it doesn’t mean much to me anymore
it’s called growing up
or maybe just changing
but everything radical’s
suddenly become
so real
that’s it’s capable of dying
In the morning, there was a soft glow. Slowly brightening to harshness. Bright on him and then he woke, opening his eyes and half-wincing. The light was not warm.
glow makes me think of the tanning bed. also. preganant women are said to have a “glow” about them. i have never seen it. glow is also the name of a jennifer lopez pefume. many things can glow. bugs, for example can glow.
glow BIG glow Bright whatever you do jut GLow like the bugs illuminated by the street light
glow on, glow bright, glow hard, glow strong, glow any way you can, through rainy nights and dark nights of the soul, through sucky times, through the best and worst of times, through others successes and your failures, through this world turning and turning, just glow. glow. glow. please. glow.
Glow worm comes to mind first but you are not supposed to think so I guess that Glow worm is the wrong response. Then what is the right response? Is there a right response? Is everthing the right response? Why am I even worrying about this?
I’m glowing from the love we made in the heat of this 110 dry summer day in Arizona. It’s not like there was anything else to do…
The glowstick shines in the darkness, illuminating nothing. Darkness reigns supreme. The room widens further and further, until it stretches into two horizons as if it were the sea and the sky. And as suddenly as it came into this world, the light became extinguished. Nothing was left.
a bright light glows in my mind. it tells me what to do and what to say, and it presses me forward each day. the glow grows, the glow prowls, the glow is all knowing and controlling.
I don’t know when I’ll free myself from it’s purposeful light, it’s luminescent, distant call. The glow speaks, the glow reeks, and the glow seeks to manage my life.
What is doesn’t know? The glow is me. Know.
She was glowing with happiness. He found himself staring at her with a kind of wonder, completely awestruck at how joyful she seemed. It was very strange to look at her and then remember the cold, hard, yet frightened woman she had once been.
Glow reminds me of a song i listened to a few summers ago. My friend had his own house and i would go over there everyday. It also reminds me of a piece of crap ex boyfriend for some odd reason. wierd…
a bouquet of glow-worms clutched in her pale hands, eel-green due to the soft flashbulb of light that halos her sickly skin, veins bulging as the pasty white smile runs across her wax face, carved with the scars of past and folorn love. her groom awaits with a puffy chest and swollen trousers, and in between her toes lies grime and dirt.
Light shining bright. My eyes they hurt. The pain and the struggle i can not take it no more. The glow that i once had is now dim. Im not me. Im lost. So cinfused. Wish there was help. Everyday my light grows dimmer.
i was walking down the street when i saw a guy with something glowing in his eye i just said hi
One time at night I was walking around and I saw something that was glowing. It was glowing so bright I went blind and walked into a pole and cracked my head. When I woke up the glowing figure was still there and he picked me up and carried me to a field and took me away forever.
the light was bright as the sun. It flowed as if radiating from the sun. Bright, brighter, brightest. Warm, hot, burning like fire it penetrated my eyes and burned its image forever in place. It was the last thing I saw before the darkness descended. Total pitch black in contrast to the brilliant glow just a moment before. How could I ever forget the suddeness of the event? To be forever plunged into darkness by the light!
The soft glow of the computer bathed her face. She read on. All about it. She learned about the times he had hurt himself, the way he tried to die, and she would have cried had she not been too shocked. She wanted to run over to him right then and hug him, telling him it would be okay.
The glow at the end of the fire fly
lighting the way to my love
but not as bright as my love for you
when we meet hopfully the light will never go out
You glow like an angel
and sing like one too
that is why i love you
It’s an aura around people, given off by an emotional state. Glow can effect even your emotional state if intercepting other people’s moods. It awe-inspiring and beautiful.
glow is a shining precence that makes me feel good. If the glow is red I makes me feel unconfortable and weird.
The light from within that not everyone can see. You possess it and it can not be put out. When you are happy it gets brighter. When you are down it gets dimmer. But it will never be deminished. You glow is beautiful. You are loved.
love peace greed alone i want it all tell me a story you love i want to go there how do I feel about that? depends my mom is wierd brother is dead how do you feel about that? where are you
There was a glow from the fire as the flames jumped higher and higher. the toes of the nearby children were toasty and the faces of the adults had smiles that worekd with hte rosey ness of the children. How long do I have to do this and how long do I want theis is a n
the glow worm was a good luck talisman, something that kept her safe at night. In retrospect, life was confusing and uncertain – no wonder an unusual attachment to a comfort toy had developed. but at the time, life was just life, what does a four, five or six year old know about ‘normal’ anyway?
She used to have the same nightmare over and over again about being dressed up as a wolf and sent down a suburban path to lure away a rogue wolf that had been terrorizing the neighbourhood.