loss is the determining factor in a young person’s life. if one loses often, and especially early, it can be devastating. however, the defining quality is how they make something of that loss. a loss should become a win, a victory and eventually the largest factor to greatness they can imagine. loss is merely a challenge; accept it.
ted
I can’t deal with loss. I like change, but can’t stand to lose anything. I need every aspect of my life; every person, place, object to follow me for eternity.
Jessie
brother sadness feelings of emptiness mistakes i don’t know what else to say i let you go it was stupid
x
I’m at a loss of words, how could I ever tell you how I feel. Remembering how we used to walk by the water makes me wish I was young and stupid again. And now? Who have we become?
Adam
I was at a loss for words, when I first lost you.
I lost that gaze in your eyes, I lost that smile upon your lips.
I’ve lost the heart that used to spread its wings and hold me without question.
I’ve lost you. And how I lost you.
But I can only smile, even if it is weak.
Because even though I know that I’ve lost you forever,
I know that somehow I can gain something from it all.
And life goes on.
De Souza
is a desperate feeling
one without others
without yourself
never
again
nick
i lost weight
i lost my hair
i lost my virginity
i lost myself
i lost my ipod
natalie
Its all gone and it will never be back. Sometimes it hurts but other times you will be glad to be ride of the cursed thing. You have to wait and see.
Sylvir
Loss I lost someone very dear to me and I hate most of all that I forget that she’s gone at all.
Amber
where did you go or were you ever really here? did i loose you in between movie theatre seats and strange grey clouds? did you ever love me? what if i had kissed you? why is it that years later i woke up this morning wanting to listen to beck and make out with you in a dunkin donuts parking lot? i miss you and i wonder if you ever think about me? i miss my best friend. i miss you being a constant. i miss missing you. i miss having you around. loosing you is the hardest thing i’ve done, and i can’t believe i did it.
jillian
i hate this word. it reminds me of goodbyes. no one likes a goodbye. but, it could also mean a good thing. i mean..losing weight.. losing bad people in your life. but it usually means death, sorrow, sadness and brutal pain.
dani
I have lost my entire life to my past. My past corrupts; it corrupts every single fragment of every single moment. Self-doubt rides everything in the staggering moments a man must face in trying time of life.
heywhatareyou uh
hi there…anyone there
karan
I am at a loss what to say, but here we go anyway; Hey, I rhymed just now! Wow!
Scotty
loss of time to think theres no time to lose
senastiao
You think you’re so alone when you lose someone. But everyone feels the same way. And why do people say, “I’m sorry for your loss?” I didn’t lose my keys, I lost my friend. Asshole. You’re not sorry, you’re sad. Why can’t we just say that?
Michele
Ultimately there is nowhere.
bork
The loss of an identity. She gave herself away little by little to every man that she came by, and by the end of it she was no more than a speck of dust in the form of skin and bones with a name she was told to have.
Emerald
its pain
suffering
emo.
my dog dies
umm i dont know your kid has to flush his goldfish down the toilet
gambling
is dumb.
when someone doesnt get saved
Josiah
everything I ever knew
and everything I am
every single word you said
and every thing is dead
seventeen to twenty two
its ever growing worse
cannot stop the endless mourning
cannot stop the curse
Josh Miller
loss
je
just devistating.
jessica
loss for words is the first thing to come to mind but really there is no such loss since these words are being written. a family member died in their sleep recently and it makes me wonder what it felt like to be her husband and have to wake up to her cold
becca Loo
It’s your loss, obviously. I mean, I thought everyone wanted to be a free floating brain in a vat of preservative, nutrient rich fluid. Imagine it, time to think, to ponder, to pontificate. Without the pressing concerns of the flesh. It would be quite peaceful. But not for you, no. For you its all about fucking isn’t it?
Damo
loss….sounds familiar..a little too close for comfort..how much have i lost? can i gain all that back? is it gone for good or do i have a chance to regain…cover up…
HS
It must exist somewhere. It must not be lost, but waiting. Perhaps it’s on a bench somewhere, checking its watch. Seconds pass. Sometime soon. Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere. But not here.
Margot
It was dark. The whole street was in silence and not a single soul was seen. I am here, alone, loss. what should i do? i cannot approach anyone for help, for there’s no one. I looked around helplessly. I was at a loss.
SJ
i have stopped loosing hair off late. i m very happy about it. though this loss was not a great loss or something, but i was concerned. But now since this loss is no more, i am glad that it is no more. it makes me happier than before. hurrah! i wil have longer thicker hair now.
div
i lost you quite a long time ago. i lost a lot. i’ve tried to act like i don’t care. it’s how i get over it. but the void is evident and your void reminds me everyday of my loss. it’s strong, it’s permanent.
fiona
your momm
yupppyuppp
His lost left him speechless. He became an emptiness, a nothing. And nothing; that was exactly what he felt. That was exactly what he cared about. Exactly what he wanted. Nothing could make him happy.
Lissa
i primarily think of death, the ultimate loss. losing a person has happened to me once and it is terrifying to think that it will happen again.
clare
Right.Left. I dont know. I woud go back, but that would take me no were. I would walk foward, but i dont know where it would lead. Can i go down and cry.would my tears bring a light show up and lead my way to the end of this dark, dark maze. a rock started to rise. i lifted my head. tears running down my face. i watched the rock intently. i look up. i saw hundreds and hundreds of stars. the ground shook i fell on my side. i stand up and dust my side off. i walk strait. i saw a tree. i walked further. my foot felt an edge. i look down. the ground ended. i looked forward. i saw a giant circle. i hear a crack. i turned. the tree behind me started lifting from the gorund and flew tward me. i ducked and it kept flying. i looked closser. i was at that moment looking at earth.. i grabed the edge of the small rocks and looked down. i was hovering over the moon. i looked behind me. a heared a noise. i looked down. i saw a little sprout on the ground. i got down on my knees and stared at the little leaf.
Mackenzie Gossett
I was at a loss of words when he spoke about his son; how when they’re together it’s home. It was one of the most beautiful things I’d ever heard come from a lover’s mouth. He was beautiful and so was life.
cosmiclay
loss is a word that i know. it is in the dictionary HAHAHAHA. dicks. not a very interesting word. yeah my grammar is bad lawlz.
master H
what you dont havn’t got anymore because it is gone
nathan
depression, lonely, done, death, sadness and grief.
Lonelyness takes over because you lost that person. that love.
your best friend. :/
what to do?
nothing
HEAL
be in peace with your mind.
Brittanie Dickson
Nothing bad ever happens from which we can’t recover. We never lose anything we can’t find again, someday, somehow. Sometimes, the best thing for us is to lose it, to lose control, lose sight of our obstacles, lose our composure. Sometimes loss is a tragedy. Sometimes loss is victory. Sometimes we don’t know which until it’s over.
Lizz Schumer
You feel loss when your puppu dies or a favorite relative. You gfeel loss when youcan’t find your homewrok and you know you will get a failing grade because odf that.
Sharon
You feel loss when your puppy dies or a favorite relative. You feel loss when you can’t find your homework and you know you will get a failing grade because of that.
loss is the determining factor in a young person’s life. if one loses often, and especially early, it can be devastating. however, the defining quality is how they make something of that loss. a loss should become a win, a victory and eventually the largest factor to greatness they can imagine. loss is merely a challenge; accept it.
I can’t deal with loss. I like change, but can’t stand to lose anything. I need every aspect of my life; every person, place, object to follow me for eternity.
brother sadness feelings of emptiness mistakes i don’t know what else to say i let you go it was stupid
I’m at a loss of words, how could I ever tell you how I feel. Remembering how we used to walk by the water makes me wish I was young and stupid again. And now? Who have we become?
I was at a loss for words, when I first lost you.
I lost that gaze in your eyes, I lost that smile upon your lips.
I’ve lost the heart that used to spread its wings and hold me without question.
I’ve lost you. And how I lost you.
But I can only smile, even if it is weak.
Because even though I know that I’ve lost you forever,
I know that somehow I can gain something from it all.
And life goes on.
is a desperate feeling
one without others
without yourself
never
again
i lost weight
i lost my hair
i lost my virginity
i lost myself
i lost my ipod
Its all gone and it will never be back. Sometimes it hurts but other times you will be glad to be ride of the cursed thing. You have to wait and see.
Loss I lost someone very dear to me and I hate most of all that I forget that she’s gone at all.
where did you go or were you ever really here? did i loose you in between movie theatre seats and strange grey clouds? did you ever love me? what if i had kissed you? why is it that years later i woke up this morning wanting to listen to beck and make out with you in a dunkin donuts parking lot? i miss you and i wonder if you ever think about me? i miss my best friend. i miss you being a constant. i miss missing you. i miss having you around. loosing you is the hardest thing i’ve done, and i can’t believe i did it.
i hate this word. it reminds me of goodbyes. no one likes a goodbye. but, it could also mean a good thing. i mean..losing weight.. losing bad people in your life. but it usually means death, sorrow, sadness and brutal pain.
I have lost my entire life to my past. My past corrupts; it corrupts every single fragment of every single moment. Self-doubt rides everything in the staggering moments a man must face in trying time of life.
hi there…anyone there
I am at a loss what to say, but here we go anyway; Hey, I rhymed just now! Wow!
loss of time to think theres no time to lose
You think you’re so alone when you lose someone. But everyone feels the same way. And why do people say, “I’m sorry for your loss?” I didn’t lose my keys, I lost my friend. Asshole. You’re not sorry, you’re sad. Why can’t we just say that?
Ultimately there is nowhere.
The loss of an identity. She gave herself away little by little to every man that she came by, and by the end of it she was no more than a speck of dust in the form of skin and bones with a name she was told to have.
its pain
suffering
emo.
my dog dies
umm i dont know your kid has to flush his goldfish down the toilet
gambling
is dumb.
when someone doesnt get saved
everything I ever knew
and everything I am
every single word you said
and every thing is dead
seventeen to twenty two
its ever growing worse
cannot stop the endless mourning
cannot stop the curse
loss
just devistating.
loss for words is the first thing to come to mind but really there is no such loss since these words are being written. a family member died in their sleep recently and it makes me wonder what it felt like to be her husband and have to wake up to her cold
It’s your loss, obviously. I mean, I thought everyone wanted to be a free floating brain in a vat of preservative, nutrient rich fluid. Imagine it, time to think, to ponder, to pontificate. Without the pressing concerns of the flesh. It would be quite peaceful. But not for you, no. For you its all about fucking isn’t it?
loss….sounds familiar..a little too close for comfort..how much have i lost? can i gain all that back? is it gone for good or do i have a chance to regain…cover up…
It must exist somewhere. It must not be lost, but waiting. Perhaps it’s on a bench somewhere, checking its watch. Seconds pass. Sometime soon. Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere. But not here.
It was dark. The whole street was in silence and not a single soul was seen. I am here, alone, loss. what should i do? i cannot approach anyone for help, for there’s no one. I looked around helplessly. I was at a loss.
i have stopped loosing hair off late. i m very happy about it. though this loss was not a great loss or something, but i was concerned. But now since this loss is no more, i am glad that it is no more. it makes me happier than before. hurrah! i wil have longer thicker hair now.
i lost you quite a long time ago. i lost a lot. i’ve tried to act like i don’t care. it’s how i get over it. but the void is evident and your void reminds me everyday of my loss. it’s strong, it’s permanent.
your momm
His lost left him speechless. He became an emptiness, a nothing. And nothing; that was exactly what he felt. That was exactly what he cared about. Exactly what he wanted. Nothing could make him happy.
i primarily think of death, the ultimate loss. losing a person has happened to me once and it is terrifying to think that it will happen again.
Right.Left. I dont know. I woud go back, but that would take me no were. I would walk foward, but i dont know where it would lead. Can i go down and cry.would my tears bring a light show up and lead my way to the end of this dark, dark maze. a rock started to rise. i lifted my head. tears running down my face. i watched the rock intently. i look up. i saw hundreds and hundreds of stars. the ground shook i fell on my side. i stand up and dust my side off. i walk strait. i saw a tree. i walked further. my foot felt an edge. i look down. the ground ended. i looked forward. i saw a giant circle. i hear a crack. i turned. the tree behind me started lifting from the gorund and flew tward me. i ducked and it kept flying. i looked closser. i was at that moment looking at earth.. i grabed the edge of the small rocks and looked down. i was hovering over the moon. i looked behind me. a heared a noise. i looked down. i saw a little sprout on the ground. i got down on my knees and stared at the little leaf.
I was at a loss of words when he spoke about his son; how when they’re together it’s home. It was one of the most beautiful things I’d ever heard come from a lover’s mouth. He was beautiful and so was life.
loss is a word that i know. it is in the dictionary HAHAHAHA. dicks. not a very interesting word. yeah my grammar is bad lawlz.
what you dont havn’t got anymore because it is gone
depression, lonely, done, death, sadness and grief.
Lonelyness takes over because you lost that person. that love.
your best friend. :/
what to do?
nothing
HEAL
be in peace with your mind.
Nothing bad ever happens from which we can’t recover. We never lose anything we can’t find again, someday, somehow. Sometimes, the best thing for us is to lose it, to lose control, lose sight of our obstacles, lose our composure. Sometimes loss is a tragedy. Sometimes loss is victory. Sometimes we don’t know which until it’s over.
You feel loss when your puppu dies or a favorite relative. You gfeel loss when youcan’t find your homewrok and you know you will get a failing grade because odf that.
You feel loss when your puppy dies or a favorite relative. You feel loss when you can’t find your homework and you know you will get a failing grade because of that.