the place between the start and the end of something. the child not born first or last a mediocre place to be, not best but not worst not a senior but not a baby anymore either a decent respectable place to be. On your way to the top or to a better place, but not unhappy with the place you’re at.
dorothy
I am a middle child. I am in the middle in politics (or at least I like to think I am). I am usually not very hunger and not full. I tend to be emotionally neutral, or in the middle of extremes. I try to compromise or find middle ground between people.
I want to be a leader. But alas, I am a middle child and wanting more then that seems to be the duty of people who are first borns.
Andrew
if one really considers it, there is no center to the universe..
because who knows how big the universe is? and what if it stretches farther to one side than the other?
and what if there’s a lower point of depression that no one has reached, there is no “so-so” moods, there is happy and these is sad and nothing in between..
there is no middle.
fallenpanda
one word is about something that i have no idea about i think the cursor should be on the right but yet again i have no idea what this mean so i shall just right for the hell of it and not even think about doing anything cause i have no idea what to say. But i think i want to go out tomorrow and have a snow day and get some jiggy down the slide and maybe who knows where i’ll end up! Diggy!
Z0mg
josh
She was the middle child. Which mend, for the most part, she was able to slide under the radar of most people. Parents, siblings, even teachers and friends. She got used to the silence, the alone time, feeling invisible. She learned to use it to her advantage. She was never suspected of being the culprit of any crime, however big or small.
Les
The middle. I think it might be a song by jimmy eats world. but im not sure. So yeah. Middle. What the hell kind of prompt is that. Im in the middle of…a sandwich.
I dont know.
Alex
past and future nuzzle the present, suffocating it in regrets and worries, squeezing its vitality out through its ears in a liquid, yellow ooze.
Abbey
i was in the middle of two people i want the middle guitar the forks are in the middle of the knives and spoons
z
middle is not in front or back but between front and back
when i was in line i was in the middle
z
I’m crammed in the crevice where the forces of my obligations, my choices, my ambitions and my calling meet. And I can’t… budge.
TheBess
Many American workers are caught in the middle of a vice being tightened by corporate leaders who have transformed their businesses into a state of utter unsustainability.
Scott
in the middle i have tree middle fingersni can show you and i wont tell anyone about how you fingered your middle sister in the poarrty of the guy who middle name was fredy.and then he went to grav a cow from the car and he said that the cows are heavy instead of middle men who is only small and gay hehe he is gayu
carlos
In the middle am I.
Stuck in a work where no two people are the same, yet they continue in each other’s footsteps.
Will we ever be unique?
It seems that all we ever are is one thing copying another.
We’re stuck in the middle.
Repeating everything and mirroring others.
Alise
in the middle of the night, i awoke from a dream. perhaps i was still drowning in that sweet abyss that consumes such a large part of our lives. sweat dripped off my skin, under three covers with 2 layers of clothing on. i shed the excess, and attempted to reclaim my position among the dreamers.
eryn
Its where i feel like im stuck. In the middle of the earth, and God.
Jordan
Middle. I’m not in the middle I’m the oldest but I’ve always had sympathy for the middle child. It must be a difficult position to placed. Middle isn’t always bad. Like they said on Full House the best part of the Oreo is in the MIDDLE!
Melissa
Of the road, waiting for something. Not something that will hurt, but something that will keep going. Going farther than my eyes can reach, and my hands can grasp. I wait for this, but nothing happens. I wait still, slowly, the sun rises over the dust swept road, and I can’t feel myself anymore. Its life, and I’m trying to live.
Andrew
I am in the mniddle of two brothers, i get no attention but all the attention it pretty much sucks
debora
In the middle of the ocean is a little child, half-fish, half girl. She swims through the ocean, free and blue, and makes the dolphins laugh with her jokes. She frees them from the tuna nets, and eats algae.
Anne
Stuck in the middle of this whirlpool thinking of you… Nothing else I can do but wait here, you know? Just wait for the drain to suck me up and spit me out, just like you did. Just like you always do.Just like you always have done. I can’t keep waiting for this. Realization hits: You don’t really deserve me like I thought you did. Too bad for you.
Jamy
i’m in the middle of the earth.
middle is in the middle of two things .
i hate being in the middle of fights.
the middle of fights is a bad place to be.
middle is a six letter word.
i love how it looks.
amanda
I am in the middle of a great big depression about being sick. Being in the middle sucks. I hate the word middle it is all about nothing. The middle of something is the boring part the la la la part the part before the great big finale.
tom
Im in the middle of a squid. a octagonic creature of hopless mass and posture. what to do?
dave
I AN STUCK IN THE MIDDLE. IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS LIFE AND THE NEXT. NEVER GOING NEVER STAYING. SIMPLY IN BETWEEN, A NEVER ENDING STRUGGLE, A NEVER ENDING STRIFE. SAVE ME FROM THE MONSTROSITY, SAVE ME FROM THIS…
ANYA GONZALES
monkey in the middle
apes on the end
saundra
i am middle of the road about everything… sucks being ordinary
Shannon
I was a middle child. I took care of everybody. I have been a mother since I was 6. I had 3 brothers. None of which were the mothering type. So I took the job when my mom was working 2 jobs and going to night school to support 4 children while my dad was drinking the days away.
lisa
it is not the beginning
and it might not be the end, yet.
half way to the beginning
and almost at the end.
three out of six
seven out of fourteen
it’s not quite the beginning
and it’s a ways away from the end.
karl
in the midst of….coping, creating, thinking…looking not back or ahead, living now…figuring out….conundrum…middle of this..middle of that…stuck, unstuck…here…
patricia
as in “stuck in…” When you are stuck in, it’s just as far to go forward as to go back. Not a great place to be and yet a better place to be than too far forward or back at the beginning.
RAC
i am not the middle child but i so have middle child syndrome because my mom was always taking care of my Nonno as if he was a baby and my father as if he was rebellious teen
Mary
Middle children. Middle part. Second soprano, middle vocals. How I would kill to be a second soprano. I don’t care the music is harder, not the melody, and awkward-sounding (especially that one chord!). First soprano, for once, has become a terrible pain.
Mallory Grey
In the MIDDLE again, how does this keep happening ?
lue stafford
ohh, to be caught in the middle once again,,,,
lue stafford
I am the middle child. With is comes alot of responsiblities. Like peace-maker, the smart student and usually the favorite. I dont thing Im any of those but the peace-maker. Expectations stink.
k
I am the middle child, born the 5th of eight children; my oldest sibling is six years older than I, and my youngest is exactly six years younger. Being the middle has always seemed to be my place. Too young to be a hippie, too old for Cindi Lauper.
Beth Perney
i was stuck in the middle but i guess it wasn’t that bad.
actually it was horrible.
why am i always stuck in the middle?
there is probably an answer and i probably already know it. am i willing to admit it to myself? i am not sure.
the fact that i am not sure shows that i am not willing.
at least i am aware of the fact that i am no t willing.
Arno
I’m always stuck in the middle. Isn’t there anyone to decide for me? The decisions are useless. I’ll always be stuck here. The vortex doesn’t give people time to think or escape. I’m always stuck in the middle.
Nobody (:
the first thing that came to mind was “middle ground” and how i feel like most people now adays take the middle road- because it’s easier and doesn’t require as many risks, and it might end ok, but life is short and risks should be involved.. the middle road is not for me.. (i also thought about middle earth.. but opted out of trying to talk about that since i don’t know much about it and would be so out of my league..)
erin
Where can you go?
Is there anyone there with you?
Or are you all alone in a crowded room?
the place between the start and the end of something. the child not born first or last a mediocre place to be, not best but not worst not a senior but not a baby anymore either a decent respectable place to be. On your way to the top or to a better place, but not unhappy with the place you’re at.
I am a middle child. I am in the middle in politics (or at least I like to think I am). I am usually not very hunger and not full. I tend to be emotionally neutral, or in the middle of extremes. I try to compromise or find middle ground between people.
I want to be a leader. But alas, I am a middle child and wanting more then that seems to be the duty of people who are first borns.
if one really considers it, there is no center to the universe..
because who knows how big the universe is? and what if it stretches farther to one side than the other?
and what if there’s a lower point of depression that no one has reached, there is no “so-so” moods, there is happy and these is sad and nothing in between..
there is no middle.
one word is about something that i have no idea about i think the cursor should be on the right but yet again i have no idea what this mean so i shall just right for the hell of it and not even think about doing anything cause i have no idea what to say. But i think i want to go out tomorrow and have a snow day and get some jiggy down the slide and maybe who knows where i’ll end up! Diggy!
Z0mg
She was the middle child. Which mend, for the most part, she was able to slide under the radar of most people. Parents, siblings, even teachers and friends. She got used to the silence, the alone time, feeling invisible. She learned to use it to her advantage. She was never suspected of being the culprit of any crime, however big or small.
The middle. I think it might be a song by jimmy eats world. but im not sure. So yeah. Middle. What the hell kind of prompt is that. Im in the middle of…a sandwich.
I dont know.
past and future nuzzle the present, suffocating it in regrets and worries, squeezing its vitality out through its ears in a liquid, yellow ooze.
i was in the middle of two people i want the middle guitar the forks are in the middle of the knives and spoons
middle is not in front or back but between front and back
when i was in line i was in the middle
I’m crammed in the crevice where the forces of my obligations, my choices, my ambitions and my calling meet. And I can’t… budge.
Many American workers are caught in the middle of a vice being tightened by corporate leaders who have transformed their businesses into a state of utter unsustainability.
in the middle i have tree middle fingersni can show you and i wont tell anyone about how you fingered your middle sister in the poarrty of the guy who middle name was fredy.and then he went to grav a cow from the car and he said that the cows are heavy instead of middle men who is only small and gay hehe he is gayu
In the middle am I.
Stuck in a work where no two people are the same, yet they continue in each other’s footsteps.
Will we ever be unique?
It seems that all we ever are is one thing copying another.
We’re stuck in the middle.
Repeating everything and mirroring others.
in the middle of the night, i awoke from a dream. perhaps i was still drowning in that sweet abyss that consumes such a large part of our lives. sweat dripped off my skin, under three covers with 2 layers of clothing on. i shed the excess, and attempted to reclaim my position among the dreamers.
Its where i feel like im stuck. In the middle of the earth, and God.
Middle. I’m not in the middle I’m the oldest but I’ve always had sympathy for the middle child. It must be a difficult position to placed. Middle isn’t always bad. Like they said on Full House the best part of the Oreo is in the MIDDLE!
Of the road, waiting for something. Not something that will hurt, but something that will keep going. Going farther than my eyes can reach, and my hands can grasp. I wait for this, but nothing happens. I wait still, slowly, the sun rises over the dust swept road, and I can’t feel myself anymore. Its life, and I’m trying to live.
I am in the mniddle of two brothers, i get no attention but all the attention it pretty much sucks
In the middle of the ocean is a little child, half-fish, half girl. She swims through the ocean, free and blue, and makes the dolphins laugh with her jokes. She frees them from the tuna nets, and eats algae.
Stuck in the middle of this whirlpool thinking of you… Nothing else I can do but wait here, you know? Just wait for the drain to suck me up and spit me out, just like you did. Just like you always do.Just like you always have done. I can’t keep waiting for this. Realization hits: You don’t really deserve me like I thought you did. Too bad for you.
i’m in the middle of the earth.
middle is in the middle of two things .
i hate being in the middle of fights.
the middle of fights is a bad place to be.
middle is a six letter word.
i love how it looks.
I am in the middle of a great big depression about being sick. Being in the middle sucks. I hate the word middle it is all about nothing. The middle of something is the boring part the la la la part the part before the great big finale.
Im in the middle of a squid. a octagonic creature of hopless mass and posture. what to do?
I AN STUCK IN THE MIDDLE. IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS LIFE AND THE NEXT. NEVER GOING NEVER STAYING. SIMPLY IN BETWEEN, A NEVER ENDING STRUGGLE, A NEVER ENDING STRIFE. SAVE ME FROM THE MONSTROSITY, SAVE ME FROM THIS…
monkey in the middle
apes on the end
i am middle of the road about everything… sucks being ordinary
I was a middle child. I took care of everybody. I have been a mother since I was 6. I had 3 brothers. None of which were the mothering type. So I took the job when my mom was working 2 jobs and going to night school to support 4 children while my dad was drinking the days away.
it is not the beginning
and it might not be the end, yet.
half way to the beginning
and almost at the end.
three out of six
seven out of fourteen
it’s not quite the beginning
and it’s a ways away from the end.
in the midst of….coping, creating, thinking…looking not back or ahead, living now…figuring out….conundrum…middle of this..middle of that…stuck, unstuck…here…
as in “stuck in…” When you are stuck in, it’s just as far to go forward as to go back. Not a great place to be and yet a better place to be than too far forward or back at the beginning.
i am not the middle child but i so have middle child syndrome because my mom was always taking care of my Nonno as if he was a baby and my father as if he was rebellious teen
Middle children. Middle part. Second soprano, middle vocals. How I would kill to be a second soprano. I don’t care the music is harder, not the melody, and awkward-sounding (especially that one chord!). First soprano, for once, has become a terrible pain.
In the MIDDLE again, how does this keep happening ?
ohh, to be caught in the middle once again,,,,
I am the middle child. With is comes alot of responsiblities. Like peace-maker, the smart student and usually the favorite. I dont thing Im any of those but the peace-maker. Expectations stink.
I am the middle child, born the 5th of eight children; my oldest sibling is six years older than I, and my youngest is exactly six years younger. Being the middle has always seemed to be my place. Too young to be a hippie, too old for Cindi Lauper.
i was stuck in the middle but i guess it wasn’t that bad.
actually it was horrible.
why am i always stuck in the middle?
there is probably an answer and i probably already know it. am i willing to admit it to myself? i am not sure.
the fact that i am not sure shows that i am not willing.
at least i am aware of the fact that i am no t willing.
I’m always stuck in the middle. Isn’t there anyone to decide for me? The decisions are useless. I’ll always be stuck here. The vortex doesn’t give people time to think or escape. I’m always stuck in the middle.
the first thing that came to mind was “middle ground” and how i feel like most people now adays take the middle road- because it’s easier and doesn’t require as many risks, and it might end ok, but life is short and risks should be involved.. the middle road is not for me.. (i also thought about middle earth.. but opted out of trying to talk about that since i don’t know much about it and would be so out of my league..)
Where can you go?
Is there anyone there with you?
Or are you all alone in a crowded room?
When it comes down to it, we’re all stuck.