The sinking feeling that I will never touch your face is driving me mad. I want to sink within your arms in the couch. I want to see you sink into my warm embrace.
Anonymous
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Anonymous
into the sand on the beach like a hole dug up by a little boy and then the tide comes and fills it up just like his heart on a rainy day with home made cookies from his mommy on the front porch with tthe piggy watching in jealousy becase his family abandoned him for bacon money
Kaila
The Titanic is sinking.
Anonymous
Thy eyes are covered in mouldy tears
but your mouth is covered in bloody laughter
thou laugh and thou cry,
thy dirt and thy blood
sinking in disease,
you reach to the last
filthy hope bleak
and scream:
“Mother, mother!!!”
jennysweetie
The sink broke. it made a huge mess, but not as big as the one Sara made the night before.
Todd’s sink isn’t broken, but he thinks, just maybe his heart is.
amy
The boat sank… i know its not sink but i dont want ot talk about a kitchen sink i would rather talk about a boat that sant… way cooler than a kitchen sink whos with me?
mf
sinks back up a lot. except that the one in my house never has. but people always seem to be complaining about a backed up sink. there was a sink hole in the movie i saw tonight. i didnt really get what a sink hole was though. apparently its like quicksand but just sucks everythiing into it. sinks usually have faucets over them. i wish
pandaboot
i was in the ocean sinking hoping someone would come. if not ill make friends with the sharks and whales, but do they talk, well whatever works. Lots of time to think huh,
name
sitting here, waiting for your response
i’m sinking slowly and you don’t even know it.
or at least you haven’t realized it.
these past few days i have been sinking.
i want you to notice
but i don’t think you realize how deep i am sinking.
straylight
As you sink into the hole of eternity,
Think of me. Think of me, and I’ll save
You from the nothing you’ve become.
How dare you leave me to fall into
Your own world.
I was here for you.
I was there.
And you left me.
How dare you.
I’m not sure if I can save you anymore.
I’m sorry.
You left me.
Azriel
in the sink i saw the sun
in the sink i saw the dawn
in that same sink i saw my reflection
a sad, tired looking mess
but my eyes sparkled as he said my name and stood beside me…
Anonymous
sinking into bed, i shirk off my identitiy like i take off my clothes. at one with teh cotton, the polyester, with silk and feeling, i am nothing, i want nothing, and i feel nothing, nothing is real about me, or anything that may have perspired during daylight, darkness is my cover. in it, i am sunk.
kourtney
i love sinks, I dont know why. Sinks are white and sometimes very shiny. My sink is very dirty. Almost like a poop color. Wow, I cant believe I’m writing about a fucking sink. Oh joy. I hate doing the dishes in the sink. Fuck me dude. Oh well. I think my time is alllmost up. I love sinks.
Cortney
I could bath my puppy in the sink. He is so small.
Fiona
It took a while before the word would sink into her brain. What could she write about that word? The sink is something that her mom said always should be shiny. A person could sink into quick sand. It was very easy to sink into a soft snowdrift. What kind of an investment would they sink their cash into — a new home or a grand piano?
HJ
I know all good things have to come to an end, but why do you have to go so soon? i know i’ll see you again, but right now, its like a horrible countdown that is going too fast, and its like a horrible sinking feeling. I am going to miss you. it’s been four months or so, but you mean the world to me. sinking like a stone, deeper and deeper.
maygoon
The last drop of yellow seeps into the red, making an orange sunset of a rising sun. I think of my coffee, how the cream sinks into the bean, and i think, wow. It’s a lot like people although everything else doesnt suck.
Vasser
We watched the ship sink below the waves breaking against it. From the lifeboat, we couldn’t see what had caused the hole that took it away from us.
kirylin
float
Anonymous
I sink. I do not float. I’m sinking like a ship, blown to bits by a heavy loaded canon. I’m sinking, deeper and deeper each day. Sinking further into the loneliest depths of the bottomless ocean, I’m sinking with the fishes, and the riches of those sunken ships.
missscaryjeri
I’m starting to think that there isn’t much I can do to scrub the porcelain clean enough to make you happy. Sometimes toothpaste just wont let go. Sometimes I’m just tired of being told that I’m not good enough. Sometimes I wish you thought I was.
Anonymous
I washed my hands three times. The bubbles on my skin were weightless. They did nothing to kill the germs, wash off the dead skin. They left my hands feeling as if dirt had been encrusted around them, crusty and dead. I couldn’t wash off the scent of disdain, of scrutiny, of misunderstanding. It was everywhere.
Scythe42
to fall in an ocean of loneliness. to drop and and continue until you hope to hit the bottom. So sad
Anonymous
When the pipes break down and the water comes spurting out, I realize (everytimeallthetimedamnitdamnitdamnit) that I should’ve taken those anger management classes like that bitch told me.
Bitch.
verothium@gmail.com
I think porcelain has one of the strangest reflections in the world. Especially when you’ve blacked out face first on top of it. Your face gets oddly alien when you look at it from an inch away, blinded by the light reflecting from the florescent bulbs of the ceiling.
Oh wait. That’s lie. I don’t drink, cause I’m a goody two shoes teenager that doesn’t know how to rebel…
verothium@gmail.com
The sink had four drains. One for laughter, one for sorrow, one for anger, and one for greed. It was the basin attached to a human statue.
Alycia
I had awoken lazily in the middle of the night and was washing my hands after using the bathroom but then soon realized, my entire body was wet. Then I looked and realized, that wasn’t a sink….it was my shower.
Alexandra
I was sinking, falling, so fast, I couldn’t think. Was this what it felt like? The descent, the fall, the loss, just simply falling and sinking like a stone through water. I thought there would be more pain, more than this.
Anonymous
sink
Megan
ships were sinking fast, the captain knew not what to do, they were ultimately doomed to failure and death. They weeped, they played backgammon.
caitlin likely
I’ve sunk lower than I ever have before. I’ve fallen.
Anonymous
water dripping. oceans waving. ryan adams singing. cold winter frozen pipes. water filters, wells, clean.
Cassandra Rosa
It’s all finally sinking in. You’ve never wanted me. You used me. You took advantage of me. You saw right through me; knew what I needed, what I needed to hear. You promised me sweet nothings. And where does that leave me? Crying myself to sleep every night while you’re out doing who knows what. Well you know what? I quit. I’ve realized I don’t need you anymore. You can take your shit and get the hell out of my life. We started to sink the day you promised me you’d keep me afloat.
sarcasmsweetie
just another sinking feeling. that i can’t write another song. hopefully this website helps…hopefully. time’s running out.
rob in real life.
She put her hands to her face,crying.after thirty years he no longer loved her.
a false terl
I was falling down hard. BAM! I couldn’t see! Water began flowing in and I didn’t know what to do. The water was engulfing me in its vastness. I tried to slam my foot on the window and open but I couldn’t….water rushed into my lungs…
you sink like a ship!
keep
The sinking feeling that I will never touch your face is driving me mad. I want to sink within your arms in the couch. I want to see you sink into my warm embrace.
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
into the sand on the beach like a hole dug up by a little boy and then the tide comes and fills it up just like his heart on a rainy day with home made cookies from his mommy on the front porch with tthe piggy watching in jealousy becase his family abandoned him for bacon money
The Titanic is sinking.
Thy eyes are covered in mouldy tears
but your mouth is covered in bloody laughter
thou laugh and thou cry,
thy dirt and thy blood
sinking in disease,
you reach to the last
filthy hope bleak
and scream:
“Mother, mother!!!”
The sink broke. it made a huge mess, but not as big as the one Sara made the night before.
Todd’s sink isn’t broken, but he thinks, just maybe his heart is.
The boat sank… i know its not sink but i dont want ot talk about a kitchen sink i would rather talk about a boat that sant… way cooler than a kitchen sink whos with me?
sinks back up a lot. except that the one in my house never has. but people always seem to be complaining about a backed up sink. there was a sink hole in the movie i saw tonight. i didnt really get what a sink hole was though. apparently its like quicksand but just sucks everythiing into it. sinks usually have faucets over them. i wish
i was in the ocean sinking hoping someone would come. if not ill make friends with the sharks and whales, but do they talk, well whatever works. Lots of time to think huh,
sitting here, waiting for your response
i’m sinking slowly and you don’t even know it.
or at least you haven’t realized it.
these past few days i have been sinking.
i want you to notice
but i don’t think you realize how deep i am sinking.
As you sink into the hole of eternity,
Think of me. Think of me, and I’ll save
You from the nothing you’ve become.
How dare you leave me to fall into
Your own world.
I was here for you.
I was there.
And you left me.
How dare you.
I’m not sure if I can save you anymore.
I’m sorry.
You left me.
in the sink i saw the sun
in the sink i saw the dawn
in that same sink i saw my reflection
a sad, tired looking mess
but my eyes sparkled as he said my name and stood beside me…
sinking into bed, i shirk off my identitiy like i take off my clothes. at one with teh cotton, the polyester, with silk and feeling, i am nothing, i want nothing, and i feel nothing, nothing is real about me, or anything that may have perspired during daylight, darkness is my cover. in it, i am sunk.
i love sinks, I dont know why. Sinks are white and sometimes very shiny. My sink is very dirty. Almost like a poop color. Wow, I cant believe I’m writing about a fucking sink. Oh joy. I hate doing the dishes in the sink. Fuck me dude. Oh well. I think my time is alllmost up. I love sinks.
I could bath my puppy in the sink. He is so small.
It took a while before the word would sink into her brain. What could she write about that word? The sink is something that her mom said always should be shiny. A person could sink into quick sand. It was very easy to sink into a soft snowdrift. What kind of an investment would they sink their cash into — a new home or a grand piano?
I know all good things have to come to an end, but why do you have to go so soon? i know i’ll see you again, but right now, its like a horrible countdown that is going too fast, and its like a horrible sinking feeling. I am going to miss you. it’s been four months or so, but you mean the world to me. sinking like a stone, deeper and deeper.
The last drop of yellow seeps into the red, making an orange sunset of a rising sun. I think of my coffee, how the cream sinks into the bean, and i think, wow. It’s a lot like people although everything else doesnt suck.
We watched the ship sink below the waves breaking against it. From the lifeboat, we couldn’t see what had caused the hole that took it away from us.
float
I sink. I do not float. I’m sinking like a ship, blown to bits by a heavy loaded canon. I’m sinking, deeper and deeper each day. Sinking further into the loneliest depths of the bottomless ocean, I’m sinking with the fishes, and the riches of those sunken ships.
I’m starting to think that there isn’t much I can do to scrub the porcelain clean enough to make you happy. Sometimes toothpaste just wont let go. Sometimes I’m just tired of being told that I’m not good enough. Sometimes I wish you thought I was.
I washed my hands three times. The bubbles on my skin were weightless. They did nothing to kill the germs, wash off the dead skin. They left my hands feeling as if dirt had been encrusted around them, crusty and dead. I couldn’t wash off the scent of disdain, of scrutiny, of misunderstanding. It was everywhere.
to fall in an ocean of loneliness. to drop and and continue until you hope to hit the bottom. So sad
When the pipes break down and the water comes spurting out, I realize (everytimeallthetimedamnitdamnitdamnit) that I should’ve taken those anger management classes like that bitch told me.
Bitch.
I think porcelain has one of the strangest reflections in the world. Especially when you’ve blacked out face first on top of it. Your face gets oddly alien when you look at it from an inch away, blinded by the light reflecting from the florescent bulbs of the ceiling.
Oh wait. That’s lie. I don’t drink, cause I’m a goody two shoes teenager that doesn’t know how to rebel…
The sink had four drains. One for laughter, one for sorrow, one for anger, and one for greed. It was the basin attached to a human statue.
I had awoken lazily in the middle of the night and was washing my hands after using the bathroom but then soon realized, my entire body was wet. Then I looked and realized, that wasn’t a sink….it was my shower.
I was sinking, falling, so fast, I couldn’t think. Was this what it felt like? The descent, the fall, the loss, just simply falling and sinking like a stone through water. I thought there would be more pain, more than this.
sink
ships were sinking fast, the captain knew not what to do, they were ultimately doomed to failure and death. They weeped, they played backgammon.
I’ve sunk lower than I ever have before. I’ve fallen.
water dripping. oceans waving. ryan adams singing. cold winter frozen pipes. water filters, wells, clean.
It’s all finally sinking in. You’ve never wanted me. You used me. You took advantage of me. You saw right through me; knew what I needed, what I needed to hear. You promised me sweet nothings. And where does that leave me? Crying myself to sleep every night while you’re out doing who knows what. Well you know what? I quit. I’ve realized I don’t need you anymore. You can take your shit and get the hell out of my life. We started to sink the day you promised me you’d keep me afloat.
just another sinking feeling. that i can’t write another song. hopefully this website helps…hopefully. time’s running out.
She put her hands to her face,crying.after thirty years he no longer loved her.
I was falling down hard. BAM! I couldn’t see! Water began flowing in and I didn’t know what to do. The water was engulfing me in its vastness. I tried to slam my foot on the window and open but I couldn’t….water rushed into my lungs…
im sinking in despair because i had a lonely day