the door was locked and there was no going back. the future was wide there and life was never going to be the same. there was hope. there was freedom and there was joy. the door was finally locked.
tracy
I have a lock on growing up. Sometimes i say that peter pan is my best friend so that I can have a lock on my childhood and never grow up.
Lyla
There’s something holding back the doors. I can see the shadow of its hand on the knob. But the doors are made of glass, or maybe when it comes to her, I have the kind of vision that lets me see through her barriers. I know what’s being suppressed, and I want it out.
tv
when i sought to lock you out of my heart i didn’t know i might lock you into my memories so painfully. do you realize the pain? you cant feel it but i do…every time i see you…hear you…think of you…miss you…
ecraft
Put a lock on that door before someone comes in and sees what you’re up to in there. Nobody needs to know what’s going on behind those doors and if people find out it’s going to cause a lot of big problems. Probably more than this town has ever seen in a long time. You’re going to disrupt everything this place has going for it if you keep this up, but if you’re not going to stop, at least keep the god damned door locked.
Brittany
I’ll have to lock the door because I was alone at home, and I don’t like to be alone, I feel really scared ,
mabel
Open it. Close It. Keep them out. Let them in. Be safe… or not. It’s yours. You have the key to do what you will with it. Use it.
gregory cote
Right now i
alethya
She was locked out of the houseand it was cold today. She hated being locked out. There weren’t many houses nearby and it took a long enough walk from her bus stop to get home. By the time she got home she just wanted to collapse on her bed. It sucked being locked out.
Grace R.
i locked my bike to the tree
lock is a thing that holds things together
the lock on my locker holds it so people don t steal my stuff
z
lock is like to strap something to a pole or something so that thing does not get stolen
z
when i locked myself inside myself it was the worst thing i could possibly do. it is good to escape from your body and make sense of the things around you. sometimes too much freedom is bad and sometimes i feel scared. you should be scared of anything because you are the one who controls your own game.
Alex Black
a monolithic mental block: i lost the key, how do i pick the lock?
grace h
it was the nickname she had given her boyfriend. her boyfriend that kissed her ever so sweetly. and made her feel more than just special, but actually loved. his eyes were a beautiful shade of brown, his smile always lit up the room. she knew that everything would be ok if she always had him around and he could give her a happily ever after.
valerie
my thoughts are locked up inside my head…I can’t get them to flow out onto paper…the words will not come…the lock is closed…there is not a key that I can find…where to turn…
nat
locks are curious things because throughout history, people have used them to guard things. Sometimes, this makes the lock a precious object as well by association. When i think of lock, i think of matters of the heart, because who hasn’t felt that they would like to lock their heart up so as not to be hurt? in any event,
Katherine
A lock of hair. A padlock. A lock on the market. What a nifty word. Let’s see. I thought I haa a lock on my job, after all there were only 17 of us in the whole company who did what I did, but then they managed very nicely without us for years. So our lock got unlocked and we all got “laid off”. So much for having a lock on something. I have a friend who keeps a lock of both his children’s hair in a safe box, like that will return them from uncaring adults to their childhood status of respect and love. Fat Chance! I think my mother kept a lock of my hair, didn’t work for her either. Took many years for me to understand that her definition of respect and mine were polar opposites. I always lock my car, and my apartment door – I think that comes from living in rather chancy neighborhoods since I have become an adult. People around where I live now don’t do that and get annoyed with me because I do. I still lock my car and it is in the freaking garage for the first time, which is also locked. Oh well, guess the only thing…well I was going to say feelings, but I don’t put a lock on them just yet. Maybe a little bit of a filter but not a lock. I am too emotional to lock that stuff inside, it literally makes me sick. Five years in therapy showed me that part – so now, oh hell ya, I cry and laugh and do all sorts of unlocked emotional things. Like saying I love you…. every day people, to those who are close to me and those I cherish and discovered I love a lot more people than I would care to admit.
Beatrice Collins
LOCK YOUR DOORS.
THE GOVERNMENT WANTS YOUR CHILDREN.
Daniel Arntz
It’s green, is the first thing. Second, it’s being held in the hand of your old pal Jeff as he rolls down the hill and into the ocean. Third, it came from the windowsill next to your bed, it was there just this morning as you woke up, looking at you. There is a reason for these things. There is always a reason.
crabmuffins
i have a lock on my heart. i find myself wondering who holds the key. i’m upset that my internet access is locked. pop lock and drop it?
julia
Lock, ones heart has always been. lock the room you always wanted to go in. Lock the way the world seems to be inside a small apartment you have locked. Lock everything is locked at one point or another. The world is locked unless you know the password.
mm
Lock me up and throw away the key. But no, please don’t, that’s just the first few words that came into my mind, and they are the epitome of cliche. This kind of exercise can bring out interesting ideas, and stupid ones.
Dormouse
lock yourself in, lock yourself out. let your self be free and let your self find itself. do not lock yourself into itself, leave the door wide open and explore, then come home and find what is new, or simply rediscover what is old.
becky
The padlock that I stole from a middle school locker
Sitting on my desk, taunting.
Crying to be opened by its rightful owner;
Mocking.
But I won’t open it… Yet. I’m not that good.
Akiwi
one time I was locked out of my house… ok, lots of times… I always forgot my key when I was a kid. It was ok thought because then I went next door and played cards with my next door neighbors, the Werstaks. Mrs. Werstak made the best chocolate chip cookies.
Megan
lock me up and throw away the key lock lock key door open close chapter gone through bye by and by the river the wake the walk through life here today gone tomorrow the key in the lock what is the lock without the key where do we go where do we come from how do we get in how do we get out? of what do i even mean here there everywhere inside outside
lauren
lock & key … KEEP OUT ….. stay away from my heart, chains large and dragging, locked up, bound by loneliness,…. open it please-
who has the key?
redgirl
I locked you out for the first time last week. it was simply an accident I forgot you didnt have a key. I didnt hear you banging on the door, my movie was too loud and then I fell asleep it was simply an accident.
Last night wasn’t.
Fran
on my heart, keeping out everyone and everything.
impossible to get past, because of the past
and fear of the future
it’s a pity
Shannon
finding doors becomes some marked material escape, you know the answer, you know the question, the other side is now a seperation, a short barrier, and you need only keys, need only that open shut touch commit, the lock is a reminder that the other side is worth it, that the door is.
Andrew Shenk
There is a lock on my heart, and I’d like to give you the key. But I need to trust you. And I’m not sure how that starts. This lock is old and I’m not sure if I’m locking myself in, or locking the world out, and for what purpose. I’m waiting for someone to show me how to cast off this lock. I’m waiting for someone to want it cast off as much as I do. Is that you?
Kristy
The door had been locked for ages. She had no idea what was behind it. As a child, she would sit in front of it, shoving her fingers under the door and feeling the bit of floor she could reach. What was behind this door was a complete mystery, and she loved that.
Becca
It can be very helpful to have a lock – if you’re worried about protecting something. But i you’re on the other side of that lock, then it’s not necessarily a good thing – it means you need protecting, that you’re not totally safe or that you don’t have the freedom to get out and do what you want to do. So the value of a lock depends on which side you’re on.
Vicky M
Shut off. Shut down. Closed in. Closed out. Safe from harm. Or cut off from doing harm. Private label. You’ll need a key or a combination.
marie
She locked herself in the upstairs room…she didn’t want him to see her face. Her make up smudged making her look like a deranged clown. “Lauren, open the door!” She wouldn’t…she would never let him see her agian.
Koren
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
brandoncano
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
brandoncano
lock the door behind you. Take a sweater, do you want toast? Windshield toast. Air freshner that smells like green apples. Green apples that smell like barf. Waking up two hours too late for a life you forget to live. Homework that piles up and mounds around your brain. I like my brain.
Heeeelllllz Yeah
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
brandoncano
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
the door was locked and there was no going back. the future was wide there and life was never going to be the same. there was hope. there was freedom and there was joy. the door was finally locked.
I have a lock on growing up. Sometimes i say that peter pan is my best friend so that I can have a lock on my childhood and never grow up.
There’s something holding back the doors. I can see the shadow of its hand on the knob. But the doors are made of glass, or maybe when it comes to her, I have the kind of vision that lets me see through her barriers. I know what’s being suppressed, and I want it out.
when i sought to lock you out of my heart i didn’t know i might lock you into my memories so painfully. do you realize the pain? you cant feel it but i do…every time i see you…hear you…think of you…miss you…
Put a lock on that door before someone comes in and sees what you’re up to in there. Nobody needs to know what’s going on behind those doors and if people find out it’s going to cause a lot of big problems. Probably more than this town has ever seen in a long time. You’re going to disrupt everything this place has going for it if you keep this up, but if you’re not going to stop, at least keep the god damned door locked.
I’ll have to lock the door because I was alone at home, and I don’t like to be alone, I feel really scared ,
Open it. Close It. Keep them out. Let them in. Be safe… or not. It’s yours. You have the key to do what you will with it. Use it.
Right now i
She was locked out of the houseand it was cold today. She hated being locked out. There weren’t many houses nearby and it took a long enough walk from her bus stop to get home. By the time she got home she just wanted to collapse on her bed. It sucked being locked out.
i locked my bike to the tree
lock is a thing that holds things together
the lock on my locker holds it so people don t steal my stuff
lock is like to strap something to a pole or something so that thing does not get stolen
when i locked myself inside myself it was the worst thing i could possibly do. it is good to escape from your body and make sense of the things around you. sometimes too much freedom is bad and sometimes i feel scared. you should be scared of anything because you are the one who controls your own game.
a monolithic mental block: i lost the key, how do i pick the lock?
it was the nickname she had given her boyfriend. her boyfriend that kissed her ever so sweetly. and made her feel more than just special, but actually loved. his eyes were a beautiful shade of brown, his smile always lit up the room. she knew that everything would be ok if she always had him around and he could give her a happily ever after.
my thoughts are locked up inside my head…I can’t get them to flow out onto paper…the words will not come…the lock is closed…there is not a key that I can find…where to turn…
locks are curious things because throughout history, people have used them to guard things. Sometimes, this makes the lock a precious object as well by association. When i think of lock, i think of matters of the heart, because who hasn’t felt that they would like to lock their heart up so as not to be hurt? in any event,
A lock of hair. A padlock. A lock on the market. What a nifty word. Let’s see. I thought I haa a lock on my job, after all there were only 17 of us in the whole company who did what I did, but then they managed very nicely without us for years. So our lock got unlocked and we all got “laid off”. So much for having a lock on something. I have a friend who keeps a lock of both his children’s hair in a safe box, like that will return them from uncaring adults to their childhood status of respect and love. Fat Chance! I think my mother kept a lock of my hair, didn’t work for her either. Took many years for me to understand that her definition of respect and mine were polar opposites. I always lock my car, and my apartment door – I think that comes from living in rather chancy neighborhoods since I have become an adult. People around where I live now don’t do that and get annoyed with me because I do. I still lock my car and it is in the freaking garage for the first time, which is also locked. Oh well, guess the only thing…well I was going to say feelings, but I don’t put a lock on them just yet. Maybe a little bit of a filter but not a lock. I am too emotional to lock that stuff inside, it literally makes me sick. Five years in therapy showed me that part – so now, oh hell ya, I cry and laugh and do all sorts of unlocked emotional things. Like saying I love you…. every day people, to those who are close to me and those I cherish and discovered I love a lot more people than I would care to admit.
LOCK YOUR DOORS.
THE GOVERNMENT WANTS YOUR CHILDREN.
It’s green, is the first thing. Second, it’s being held in the hand of your old pal Jeff as he rolls down the hill and into the ocean. Third, it came from the windowsill next to your bed, it was there just this morning as you woke up, looking at you. There is a reason for these things. There is always a reason.
i have a lock on my heart. i find myself wondering who holds the key. i’m upset that my internet access is locked. pop lock and drop it?
Lock, ones heart has always been. lock the room you always wanted to go in. Lock the way the world seems to be inside a small apartment you have locked. Lock everything is locked at one point or another. The world is locked unless you know the password.
Lock me up and throw away the key. But no, please don’t, that’s just the first few words that came into my mind, and they are the epitome of cliche. This kind of exercise can bring out interesting ideas, and stupid ones.
lock yourself in, lock yourself out. let your self be free and let your self find itself. do not lock yourself into itself, leave the door wide open and explore, then come home and find what is new, or simply rediscover what is old.
The padlock that I stole from a middle school locker
Sitting on my desk, taunting.
Crying to be opened by its rightful owner;
Mocking.
But I won’t open it… Yet. I’m not that good.
one time I was locked out of my house… ok, lots of times… I always forgot my key when I was a kid. It was ok thought because then I went next door and played cards with my next door neighbors, the Werstaks. Mrs. Werstak made the best chocolate chip cookies.
lock me up and throw away the key lock lock key door open close chapter gone through bye by and by the river the wake the walk through life here today gone tomorrow the key in the lock what is the lock without the key where do we go where do we come from how do we get in how do we get out? of what do i even mean here there everywhere inside outside
lock & key … KEEP OUT ….. stay away from my heart, chains large and dragging, locked up, bound by loneliness,…. open it please-
who has the key?
I locked you out for the first time last week. it was simply an accident I forgot you didnt have a key. I didnt hear you banging on the door, my movie was too loud and then I fell asleep it was simply an accident.
Last night wasn’t.
on my heart, keeping out everyone and everything.
impossible to get past, because of the past
and fear of the future
it’s a pity
finding doors becomes some marked material escape, you know the answer, you know the question, the other side is now a seperation, a short barrier, and you need only keys, need only that open shut touch commit, the lock is a reminder that the other side is worth it, that the door is.
There is a lock on my heart, and I’d like to give you the key. But I need to trust you. And I’m not sure how that starts. This lock is old and I’m not sure if I’m locking myself in, or locking the world out, and for what purpose. I’m waiting for someone to show me how to cast off this lock. I’m waiting for someone to want it cast off as much as I do. Is that you?
The door had been locked for ages. She had no idea what was behind it. As a child, she would sit in front of it, shoving her fingers under the door and feeling the bit of floor she could reach. What was behind this door was a complete mystery, and she loved that.
It can be very helpful to have a lock – if you’re worried about protecting something. But i you’re on the other side of that lock, then it’s not necessarily a good thing – it means you need protecting, that you’re not totally safe or that you don’t have the freedom to get out and do what you want to do. So the value of a lock depends on which side you’re on.
Shut off. Shut down. Closed in. Closed out. Safe from harm. Or cut off from doing harm. Private label. You’ll need a key or a combination.
She locked herself in the upstairs room…she didn’t want him to see her face. Her make up smudged making her look like a deranged clown. “Lauren, open the door!” She wouldn’t…she would never let him see her agian.
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
lock the door behind you. Take a sweater, do you want toast? Windshield toast. Air freshner that smells like green apples. Green apples that smell like barf. Waking up two hours too late for a life you forget to live. Homework that piles up and mounds around your brain. I like my brain.
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.
when i finished riding my bike i put it in the garage. After, i locked the garage so people cant get in there.