held

June 19th, 2011 | 595 Entries

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595 Entries for “held”

  1. He held me close, not with an ulterior motive, not with anything in it for him. He held me close because I needed it. I wanted it. I was drowning and he kept me from going under. He held my head above the breaking waves.

    Nedra
  2. When i think of the word held i think of the love between countries.. The things people have held to destroy or build the relationship america has with other countries… I think of everything people hold that can create or destroy things and create happiness or sorrow…

    Micaesha Delorey
  3. As she lay dying, I held her firmly in my arms, until she breathed her last breath. What astounded me, was that her eyes fell, and she lay with a peaceful smile on her face. Ive never seen someone so happy.

  4. i wanna hold your hand. i want to be held by you. it felt so good the last time, i know you want me to hold you too. it’s ok if you feel sadden or don’t want to admit it’s true. i’ll still be here waiting, just to be held by you.

    Jaakobin
  5. You need to hold me in your arms because you’ve held my heart hostage for too long now, sweetie. Hold me one more time, or never hold me again. Your choice.

    Amanda
  6. You are my crazy
    i held you in my phone
    like you were about to break
    and me crying was going to save us both
    but dad going back to rehab
    isn’t making feel better anymore

    checking in after you check out
    of every promise
    to every day
    with each injection that you take
    makes my belief in you
    wash away with the rivers
    of what every you can get into your veins
    they leave quick dont they

    you’ve eaten all of the salt water taffy
    my eyes can make
    maybe it was sweet to you
    but just take a second to stop taking
    use a moment to just give yourself to the rain

    it wont wash away the needle points or liquor stains
    but it’ll make you feel real awake
    and maybe awake is the closest thing
    your going to feel to alive today
    but at least its a start
    because one day I’d like to see you wake up to your life
    just as it is
    it wont be perfect

    you might feel lonely at first
    but maybe then we can commiserate
    because all this time
    that you’ve checked in and out of my life
    as if i were some shanty hotel
    where you keep your happy moments
    as if they were secret
    as if you better not use them too much
    because they might dry up

    all this time
    i’ve tried writing writing you
    into a figment of my imagination
    then into a fairytale
    where your limbs are tree branches.
    i get to look at you everyday
    hold your hand as i make noise
    with the fences i skip past
    into a fairy tail where you are the breeze
    and when I’m in a sketchy situation
    and it gets real windy
    i know its time to leave

    because good papas
    keep their babies warm and safe
    and i hope in reality
    you’d do the same
    if you weren’t so sick everyday

    though i don’t believe starting in the same place
    is always going to get you to similar ends
    i was just thinking we could start a new trend this time
    and you could come visit me more than when i was five
    i promise to try real hard to quit resenting and blaming you
    and start just letting you be
    the person you are

    you are my crazy
    your are different things
    you are my father
    and you are the breeze

  7. Crying, Helen held her guinea pig tight to her chest. They had been through so many adventures together: stealing lettuce from Ms. Widdup’s garden; putting flaming dog poo bags in the neighborhood grouch’s gas-driven lawnmower, blowing it up; making napalm out of hair spray and Silly Putty and blasting chipmunk nests.

    But this last one got the better of Mr. Squeakles, the cherry bomb intended for an anthill had fallen to the ground and blown him across the street, smashing him against the Mrs. Widdup’s curb.

    Helen cried out to Heaven, holding the lifeless body drenched in blood and tears, “Why God? Why Mr. Squeakles?!” The clouds parted. A lightning bold crashed down into the guinea pig, bringing him back to life. She welled up with unspeakable joy. She laughed. She swelled with unspeakable joy.

    It was the second lightning bold that vaporized Helen as Mr. Squeakles munched on a dandelion.

  8. its important to hold the ones you love closely. charish them and remind them what they mean to you, what they have done for you and why thats significant to you.
    and just as important as it is for you to hold those dear to you so closely, let yourself be held, don’t be afraid.

  9. I have held many things in my life. One of the hardest and most stressful things to hold is a baby. You are always afraid that you might drop a young baby and never quite know what they’re going to do. You feel all the eyes around become drawn to you when you hold a baby. It’s something I’ve gotten better at though.

    chris
  10. If I could wind back the clock
    I would’ve held up my end
    To save us from collapse

  11. Two sausages were held in jail overnight awaiting word from Mrs. Sunny Side Up Egg. The judge banged a piece of toast on the bench and the bailiff saw again that it would be a late day with many crumbs.

    Jeff Goodman
  12. i held the little puppy in my hands and looked at it take a tiny lil yawn. Dint think i was capable of this much of love in me that my heart felt like a balloon about to explode.

    aarthi
  13. He held it tightly in his arms, too scared to loose it from his grip. He knew if he lost it, lost control, it would end; it’d be over. So he held onto it, tighter than he’d ever held anything in his life. But slowly, the cold began to take its own hold over his fingers; he was losing grip on the one thing that was sure to keep him a live. He could feel it slipping from his grip; catching his breath as he lost its touch through his finger tips. It was over.

    Cassie
  14. She held the dagger in her hand. It was all he was looking for. It was the reason for all his troubles. He would take that dagger from her to turn back his life. It would give him his life back.

  15. well of course i was scared. wouldn’t you be if you held a 6 foot long python!? i mean, sure i loved the outdoors & all that, but a python? really? whose idea was this anyhow?

    Margo K
  16. run
    say goobye
    don’t leave
    just go
    don’t let them get you
    be afaid
    to be afraid to fall
    if fall and hurt myself, would you know how to fix me?
    i don’t get this life
    hold me hold me hold me
    just don’t leave
    i don’t want to be alone
    i don’t, please

    silvia
  17. He held her close as she cried. It couldn’t have been real; that didn’t happen. It’s not possible, is it? Of course not. She didn’t want to believe it, but there was no other choice. He held her closer and tried not to cry himself. It wasn’t working. He didn’t want it to be real either.

    Kelly
  18. She held the sword tightly while the herds of warriors surrounded her. She knew that she would have to surrender, there were just too many of them.

    Zuzanna Czerny
  19. I held her in my arms, tears dripping softly onto her bloody face.
    “I’m so sorry,” I whispered, again and again.
    I leaned in and pressed my lips to her cold ones.
    She would never know how much I cared for her.

    LeahDino
  20. 1held = Having Encompassed Levered Demonstration((s), (s–self-demonstrations))

    garsh
  21. He held my hand on our first date and I knew then that he would be my one and only, in a romantic, guffaw inducing, silver screen sort of way. It was that good.

    MDart
  22. i wish i was being held right now. but do i? yes and no. i need to b single now, i need to learn to b happy and single, really happy and single. but i still miss it. i miss holding and being held

    jennifer
  23. The mother held her baby girl, cradling her softly and humming a soft lullaby. The mother caressed the baby’s face and smiled, a faint one, but never the less a proud one.

  24. two weeks ago i held you. every moment without you is heart breaking because i know that for only a small amount of time i get to hold you and then i have to leave. I love you.

    Rhiannon
  25. I held her in my hands one last time.

    She told me she loved me.

    I told her that I loved her.

    She died a short while after that.

    That was 9 months ago.

    I still love her and I always will.

  26. HELD I LOVE BEING HELD ESPECIALLY IN HIS ARMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  27. held in place by society. these chains that bind me keep me tied low to the ground. Cant get up and move whenever i want..its not on my time, cause my time is owned by someone else.

    Daniel Martins
  28. i love being held in your arms, place where its so warm and feel so safe and protected. I don’t love being held hostage, with people pointing guns and even have bombs strapped on to you. I do love it when you held my hand the other day.

    tater
  29. I miss the way your hold me. I love being in your arms, even if it just a hug. Right…just a hug. The feelings I get from being in this secret one-sided love feels like I am on pure ecstasy. You make me feel like I am going to pass out whenever I am being held in your arms. Why must you smell so amazing. Seconds that go by feel like minutes. Why are you still holding me? I try breaking the hug, but you only hold me tighter. Why are you doing this? You know I am gay, yet you hug me so amazingly. I have never wanted anyone more than you. Just you. Along with all the other people in the world (inside jokes are great) What must I do in order to capture your love…even if we are both girls?

  30. Un lugar es un lugar
    que aburrido ya habai escrito sobre esto
    lugar es google
    lugar es el parque
    lugar es donde pasan cosas
    besos, tires, conversaciones, golpes
    lugar
    es un comentario
    fuera de lugar
    lugar es estados unidos
    donde van a pasar miiles de cosas
    LUGAR ES DONDE

    sofia carrillo
  31. h e l d h e l d
    held is the past term for hold i think
    like i held my head up high or
    he held me last night. hold is better cause thats in the now

  32. You can hold something. It’s a wonderful sensation. Touch. Perhaps the greatest of all human abilities. The ability to hold. To hold something dear. To hold it in your heart.

    John Brokaw
  33. I held the small creature in my hand. Her wings were stretched down by her side. The fairy had been passed out below the oak tree at my favorite park. I stared down at her in amazment. Her soft black hair was curled around her head, and her skin was a smooth as flower pettles. Her lips bright red.

    Leah
  34. Her hand held high, she reached for the sky. She reached so high that she felt like she could fly. Then she held her hand out and happened to notice that her feet no longer touched the ground.

    Tierra
  35. i wake up in the morning and hold onto my comforter, one that has been with me for so long, it porvides all the comfort i need during the good times and the bad. bright as the sun and warm, it’s mine.

    Satya
  36. Held. The feeling of being pulled back even though you want to rush surge forward like a tidal wave overwhelming the land and seas and all there is. But something holds you back. That stifling muffling horrible force. I have never been completely let loose before – there’s always been something holding me back.

  37. Held. in the past tense is a sad thing to think or write about. I wonder if I will ever get to hold you in my arms again. It was pure bliss being near you all the time, knowing that you wouldn’t leave me. When I held you, I thought it would be forever.

    Erin
  38. Hold the ones you love.
    They’re held. Warm
    Comfy.
    Wanted.

    Hold.
    Don’t let go.

    Ainsley
  39. I hold back,
    I always hold back when he looks at me,
    just say it why can”t I say it,
    Will he say it?
    I’ve held back,
    she walks past light as air
    I see her standing there,
    I let go.

  40. He held her closely. She longed for something like this for so long that she couldn’t even imagine how it would feel when it happened. Love. Acceptance. She felt needed, and oddly, that’s all she needed.

    MaKenzie