I want to pour all my words unto you. And I want you to know where I really am in my head. Do you feel the same as me? Do you trickle your words and mirror mine? Or am I still being foolish. A year and a half later and I am stuck in this funk.
huhuh
The deluge lasted through the night, pouring buckets of rain all over the small town until everything was soaked. As I lay in my bed, unable to sleep, I realized that although this rain would devastate our crops and cripple our economy in the coming months, its sound was oddly calming. Closing my eyes, I drifted off to sleep, enveloped in the rain’s harmonious roar.
vish
pour the water into the bin and let it drip out like rain, rain in mexico, one drip at a time, pour me
sheela shadforth
water pours down. it soaks the ground. the ground was dry, until the water poured. now the ground is wet. where there was dirt, there is now mud. i lift the mud; let it pour between my fingers.
MD, xeroedouttwice@yahoo.com
I ALREADY WROTE ABOUT POUR!!! DAMMIT GET TO IT AND CHANGE!! PORFAVOR!!!!!!!
Anonymous
pour out your heart and soul and don’t think for a second about it. it’s all about letting out what’s eating you up inside. it’s all about letting out the thoughts, the desires, the urges to capture something beyond the usual in life.
Zoe V
pouring the milk from the jar to the well
thicker than water, smoother than swill
i watch it dip and dive through the black
black ink in reverse; virgin blood in a vat.
colleen
Pour the ice from the pitcher into the water. It’s hot in here, I need a drink.
Anonymous
The rain, glistens on my face. The puppy won’t go pee. 17 boxes. Delivered to me. Why? Closets. Last night’s racy pictures. Mom wouldn’t let me go. Pour, rain Pour!
Claire Kotarski
The raindrops fell harder, pushing the sun away and landing with precise movement onto the cold cement. The cold drops slid down my face and across my cheeks, and I pulled my jacket closer. I clenched my umbrella and proceeded my way towards the house.
sloanee.
Pour the liquid into the cup and pour it into your body. Pour it onto your body. The warm liquid pours slowly over the skin. Pour more
vic
I don’t know the word, I’m so sorry! I feel like a uh a dumb person.
Kim
i like to pour things in cups to eat every night with my pet fish in the dillards deparment store jus because i love my new jcpenny bag and i have a pouring phone that has liquid and i like to pour
becca
I poured it into my soul mixed it up with lies filled me with denial and drank in your deception I let it feast and feast until I was dry and then I laid down and died
i got a cup filled with vodca and poured it down my mouth and i choked but i still got very drunk and it was fun so i did it again and again!!! so i did it all night!!!1 ha ha ha funny times!!! do i keep typing???? i guess so
sarah
Champagne in a glass – bubbles. Into your mouth. REd and yellow roses in his hair, everyone crowding the air. Leave it alone. Or maybe pouring tea on a Sunday evening. Sweet tea and lemon
nicci gras
for, in French. For you , pour vous.
Anonymous
cup
sarah
hate cry i hate u why did u do this to me?
zam
Just like something pouring down, dripping down.
You can hear the water droplets echo across the earth.
A still yet suddell movement with careless and precise sound.
sloanee.
all of a sudden the sky turned a deadly shade of grey, and it began to pour. The years of drought have finally ceased.
jess
I feel so bad for poor people. wait, this is pour water, crap.
im dyslexic =[
well. i like to pour water, i guess. actually i haet water at restraunts, idk why it taste weird.
elsie Goodman
Pour your heart and soul into everything that you do. If you don’t, what’s the point in doing it? When you start something, it means more if it’s full of your emotion. It then becomes a part of your soul. Pour love into the people around you, and you’ll see everything will be better.
Shelley
let me pour down some milk for you or would you like some juice pouring down the drain i remember how my brother used to. pour me down some tea pour me down a bottle of you.
l
Pour some baby Jesus juice out, down the chute, that’s so fucked up.
Lauren Elizabeth
pour. I poured, I emptied and I gave it all out.
i gave it my all. i gave you the best of me, i gave you all of me.
your love is salf with me.
because when I found you, my heart found a home.
Anonymous
pour this wine away
its taste has gone
the life that we tasted through it is no more
goodbye to those sunny days
they fade away
Sophie
poured out onto the page i write a nothing letter that i will not send. I still want to love you but i now do not. this is sad because i was there with you and i felt you holding me but i let you trust me and then i died a little but built back stronger. I am stronger and better and will be happy on my own. goodbye.
submit
poured out onto the page i write a nothing letter that i will not send. I still want to love you but i now do not. this is sad because i was there with you and i felt you holding me but i let you trust me and then i died a little but built back stronger. I am stronger and better and will be happy on my own. goodbye.
submit
pour out your feelings and let them seep through
krys
rain
bucket
kendall
water
pond
pool
the man poured water over his hedges as he was crying
pour water into the moon
not poor
water is poured liquids are poured :)
rebecca
you pour the soup into the bowl. sometimes it spills and gets all over the place. you pour things to get them from one place to another. they can be liquids or solids. you cant really pour gases. when you pour things it can mix things together.
kat
I had to pour the alcohol down his throat. I knew it would give him alcohol poisoning eventually. It was just really tricky after he passed out.
Steffany
The rain came pouring down before my eyes. i looked up and all i saw was you- you, standing there. You see, you reminded me of the rain, because of that one time, the time i first met you, the rain was stronger than ever. You and me, rain and us.
Ruby
The rain glistened, wine slipping tenuously as blood through veins polish unknown dreams and filters shatter like glass on jagged rocks. I dream of a day when my heart will rain out of me.
Tiffany Chaney
I love tea, but i’ve found it always tastes better in a pot. Just the sensation of being able to pour the tea into the dainty tea cup, makes it a little better.
I guess I'll try this.
the water trickles from the jar, slowly, gracfully. water rushes over the neighbour head as they get ready for their day.
M.A.M
the water trickles from the jar, slowly, gracfully. water rushes over the neibours head as they get ready for their day.
chocolate
I want to pour all my words unto you. And I want you to know where I really am in my head. Do you feel the same as me? Do you trickle your words and mirror mine? Or am I still being foolish. A year and a half later and I am stuck in this funk.
The deluge lasted through the night, pouring buckets of rain all over the small town until everything was soaked. As I lay in my bed, unable to sleep, I realized that although this rain would devastate our crops and cripple our economy in the coming months, its sound was oddly calming. Closing my eyes, I drifted off to sleep, enveloped in the rain’s harmonious roar.
pour the water into the bin and let it drip out like rain, rain in mexico, one drip at a time, pour me
water pours down. it soaks the ground. the ground was dry, until the water poured. now the ground is wet. where there was dirt, there is now mud. i lift the mud; let it pour between my fingers.
I ALREADY WROTE ABOUT POUR!!! DAMMIT GET TO IT AND CHANGE!! PORFAVOR!!!!!!!
pour out your heart and soul and don’t think for a second about it. it’s all about letting out what’s eating you up inside. it’s all about letting out the thoughts, the desires, the urges to capture something beyond the usual in life.
pouring the milk from the jar to the well
thicker than water, smoother than swill
i watch it dip and dive through the black
black ink in reverse; virgin blood in a vat.
Pour the ice from the pitcher into the water. It’s hot in here, I need a drink.
The rain, glistens on my face. The puppy won’t go pee. 17 boxes. Delivered to me. Why? Closets. Last night’s racy pictures. Mom wouldn’t let me go. Pour, rain Pour!
The raindrops fell harder, pushing the sun away and landing with precise movement onto the cold cement. The cold drops slid down my face and across my cheeks, and I pulled my jacket closer. I clenched my umbrella and proceeded my way towards the house.
Pour the liquid into the cup and pour it into your body. Pour it onto your body. The warm liquid pours slowly over the skin. Pour more
I don’t know the word, I’m so sorry! I feel like a uh a dumb person.
i like to pour things in cups to eat every night with my pet fish in the dillards deparment store jus because i love my new jcpenny bag and i have a pouring phone that has liquid and i like to pour
I poured it into my soul mixed it up with lies filled me with denial and drank in your deception I let it feast and feast until I was dry and then I laid down and died
pouring pouring
drip drip drip
burrrrr
pouring pouring
drip drip drop
i got a cup filled with vodca and poured it down my mouth and i choked but i still got very drunk and it was fun so i did it again and again!!! so i did it all night!!!1 ha ha ha funny times!!! do i keep typing???? i guess so
Champagne in a glass – bubbles. Into your mouth. REd and yellow roses in his hair, everyone crowding the air. Leave it alone. Or maybe pouring tea on a Sunday evening. Sweet tea and lemon
for, in French. For you , pour vous.
cup
hate cry i hate u why did u do this to me?
Just like something pouring down, dripping down.
You can hear the water droplets echo across the earth.
A still yet suddell movement with careless and precise sound.
all of a sudden the sky turned a deadly shade of grey, and it began to pour. The years of drought have finally ceased.
I feel so bad for poor people. wait, this is pour water, crap.
im dyslexic =[
well. i like to pour water, i guess. actually i haet water at restraunts, idk why it taste weird.
Pour your heart and soul into everything that you do. If you don’t, what’s the point in doing it? When you start something, it means more if it’s full of your emotion. It then becomes a part of your soul. Pour love into the people around you, and you’ll see everything will be better.
let me pour down some milk for you or would you like some juice pouring down the drain i remember how my brother used to. pour me down some tea pour me down a bottle of you.
Pour some baby Jesus juice out, down the chute, that’s so fucked up.
pour. I poured, I emptied and I gave it all out.
i gave it my all. i gave you the best of me, i gave you all of me.
your love is salf with me.
because when I found you, my heart found a home.
pour this wine away
its taste has gone
the life that we tasted through it is no more
goodbye to those sunny days
they fade away
poured out onto the page i write a nothing letter that i will not send. I still want to love you but i now do not. this is sad because i was there with you and i felt you holding me but i let you trust me and then i died a little but built back stronger. I am stronger and better and will be happy on my own. goodbye.
poured out onto the page i write a nothing letter that i will not send. I still want to love you but i now do not. this is sad because i was there with you and i felt you holding me but i let you trust me and then i died a little but built back stronger. I am stronger and better and will be happy on my own. goodbye.
pour out your feelings and let them seep through
rain
bucket
kendall
water
pond
pool
the man poured water over his hedges as he was crying
pour water into the moon
not poor
water is poured liquids are poured :)
you pour the soup into the bowl. sometimes it spills and gets all over the place. you pour things to get them from one place to another. they can be liquids or solids. you cant really pour gases. when you pour things it can mix things together.
I had to pour the alcohol down his throat. I knew it would give him alcohol poisoning eventually. It was just really tricky after he passed out.
The rain came pouring down before my eyes. i looked up and all i saw was you- you, standing there. You see, you reminded me of the rain, because of that one time, the time i first met you, the rain was stronger than ever. You and me, rain and us.
The rain glistened, wine slipping tenuously as blood through veins polish unknown dreams and filters shatter like glass on jagged rocks. I dream of a day when my heart will rain out of me.
I love tea, but i’ve found it always tastes better in a pot. Just the sensation of being able to pour the tea into the dainty tea cup, makes it a little better.
the water trickles from the jar, slowly, gracfully. water rushes over the neighbour head as they get ready for their day.
the water trickles from the jar, slowly, gracfully. water rushes over the neibours head as they get ready for their day.