Wishing is the only inevitable constant a human mind can have. One strives to escape the present-always; it sustains them during the present. It is the one static connection between all conscious minds.
Wishing is the inevitable force that sustains the mind. It is present indefinitely for the rest of a person’s living life. It is the only constant a human mind has.
Elora
wishing was one of her favorite things. there were so many things to wish from: a birthday candle, a shooting star, 11:11… there were endless possibilities. her wishes ranged, depending on her mood. to be with him, a new car, a new stereo, to be with him, a better life, to be with him, to once again smile, and most importantly, to be with him.
He was wishing that he didn’t have to go to the store in the afternoon, as his favorite movie was on television.
Andrew
I wish for a world where atheists, homosexuals, and all other minorities can live without fear, or fear of persecution, or death. I know as an atheist I’m scared for no good reason….. Why? Because of hate.
Katherine
In the night sky, the stars glitter. Like broken glass. They hurt, yet they’re gorgeous. And so I can’t help but to wish. To hope. To feel the pain of picking up the pieces and starting all over. Oh God why am I this way? My heart will give out one day. My heart. My heart.
kikmarie
horses, love, dreams, hope, unfulfilled, upon a star, fruitless, wasteful, inspiring. gets you through the day.
Katherine
Wishes are wandering dreams that people yearn for. Wishing is hope channeled towards something. When someone wishes, they must also help make that wish come true. If someone tries hard enough any wish is simple and good. Wishing is nostalgia for childhood. It makes someone a little bit more innocent(unless they’re in a fight or evil). Wishing is feeling that is trying to change something or keep something the same. Wishing has variables. Wishing is good. Wishing is necessary.
haley
Totally wishing i knew how to control my thoughts about you. Im constantly on over drive wondering what you could be doing and what your thinking about, and if those thoughts could possibly be about me. I dont know why im so addicted. I feed off the sound of your voice when we talk on the phone. im at ease when i know you’ve had me on your mind. Im happy when you text me. But. Despite all that has just been previously written, i do not know why the hell i like you so much..
This year I am wishing for a major change in the direction of my life. I hope to focus on things that feed my soul, my happiness, and not just my wallet. After all the work of the last 10 years, focussed on money, we have ended up bankrupt. So what do I have to lose?
iamcheckedout
Wishing is something you do when there is something you think you need that you do not have. You feel your life would be better with this wished for thing in it. You feel as if you would be more fulfilled if your wish was granted.
Wishing upon stars. wishing things had turned out differently. wishing you knew who I really was; wishing I was still her. Knowing you never cared. Knowing I’m okay.
Chelsea
I wish I had better grades. Wish my parents didn’t care so much.. wish i didn’t need to prove myself in order to get into med school. wish i didn’t need to keep up an appearance, look so great all the time. wish i didn’t need to graduate and move on with mylife. wish i didn’t need to be the perfect girlfriend.wish i could just travel the world and not worry about a thing, just like having vacation all year round. wish i had closer friends athat always kept in touch with me. wish i didn’t need to be the one to plan everything
Melinda Wong
Here I sit, wishing. Wishing for a better day tomorrow. Wishing I had someone to rely on, to call on, to cry to, to hope for, to lean on, to trust. I sit here wishing for something better than anything I’m feeling right now. I feel as if all I ever do is sit and spend my time wishing. I do not want to waste my days wishing. I want to be doing.
Dizaster
and hoping; stars; the moon is never bigger then your thumb anywhere in the world; night sky; love; holding hands; warm thighs; hot hands; one night stands
Bee
wishing is kinda cool, i like to wish on stars, for all sorts of things: a cure for cancer, an end to the war in Iraq, and all sorts of other things that the world needs. wishing is like praying but for atheists. praying is for churchy people, but wishing, wishing is for the people who are too cool for church.
Avery
smiley
better
matter
behave
adhere
emerce
effect
Zoe
i spend entire days wishing that things were different.
and then i think about what I have been blessed with.
I have a good life. Good friends, good family, good job, good health.
And I realize that Wishing is silly.
Wishing did not get me anything.
I have worked for everything I have.
Or I have been blessed with it Through the grace of God.
Mia
At the eve of the new year, I’m wishing for new beginnings, better understanding and more maturity. Oh, and a stronger willpower to get less hurt and not be so stuck upon people and things. Didn’t I wish for the same stuff last year too? Talk about wishful thinking.
Stu
wish upon a star. it was a pretty simple concept but now it is impossible to do. the night sky is pitch black. twinkling stars on a curtain of black was a thing of the past. i look in and sigh
bannie
“The stars have always failed me. It won’t be any different this time.” I shook my head and stared at the ground, blocking the night sky from my mind.
“Come on, Aez. It’s worth a try.”
And looking into her bright eyes, the same color as the sky, gave me something I hadn’t felt for years.
I wish for everything and nothing all at once. I wish that the world would collapse into itself and become a black abysmal nothing. I wish that world would expand and consume and become an incredible giant something that words can’t even explain the magnificence of. And sometimes, I just wish that everything would just stay exactly like it is.
Right now wish I was in the tropical rain forest. Far away from everyone and everything, with a horse and an umbrella, flying through the trees like a bird… spinning to the ground like a helicopter leaf… landing on my feet in the middle of a great big puddle.
Elizabeth DeWitt
I wished for once that you would love me like I loved you for so long. That I could hold you for one second, even, so I could find enough time to tell you the words ‘I love you’ were the most true things I could ever speak to you. I hoped and wanted for so long to be able to show you that I did love you, but I could never truly find a way. And you left in that second. And I still loved you more than anything I’d ever loved. Goodbye.S
Selby
Sometimes, I find myself wishing for the impossible. Wishing for what could be, what should be, what might be, what I want to be. Wishing for something impossible, wishing for something silly, wishing for the unthinkable. But then again, what’s wishing if at least one wish doesn’t come true? When you wish upon a star..
love
wanting
everthing
life
not needing
pony
ipod
presents
witches
Taylor
i wish idit fee this wayy. i wis my horse erfct. iwi didn have iabees. i wish my parents were happier. i wishhh i liveed with frinds. i wis my horse was perfecct. wishthere was no such thing as drama. i wish you could trust everyone. i wishh i had a better relation ship with godd.wondering when this is gonna end.
Frannie
What a foolish thing to do, he thought, muttering to himself whilst he trudged home. Naught a thing was accomplished through wishing. Working, by all means. But wishing? No. Never
we all wish for something during one point in our lives. whether it be constantly, or rarely, we still wish for that one special thing. We may wish to have easier lives whereas work would be limited, or we wish for the love of our life to be with us forever. Essentially, we wish to escape.
justin
i’m not anymore. i used to sit wondering when you would come, but i am not anymore. my bedroom door doesn’t hold your shadow any longer and my mind cannot think of you peacefully. i’m not anymore.
that I would lose all my excess weight. For true love, a best friend, strength, security, money, sanity for my sister, strong future for my child, heaven for my mom, a kitten of my own,
Alicia
she folded the note gently, not wanting to tear it or mark it in any way, and she threw it into the air, letting the wind take it over the cliff. she closed her eyes, tilted her head back and hoped the wish would be granted. she was tired of being sick, tired of missing out on things, tired of facing death
Walker
Its always been about wishing. i was wishing for that kiss. I was wishing for those words to enter into my hempisphere. I was wishing for us to calibrate and create and morph and spark. I was wishing her away. But wishing gets you so far. It gets you nostalgia and picked flowers and cries out to beams of starry light. Wishing gets you that one blissful hopeful moment where you transition into what should be. The hugs you should be holding, the Sundays you should be spending, the lamplights you should be swooning under. Wishing does not get you tangible anything. Wishing gets your heart going. Really going. But wishing really hurts.
jenna
wishing that i had strengh to live to have a cure for cancer to be with all the people that i love that are dead wishing that life was happy that everybody was nice to eachother knowing that this will only ever just be a wish knowing that this will never be
kristin
Wishing is hoping. Hopes are dreams. And for some, they come true.
and im wishing that i could take your hand and set you on some untouched land just so you are never sad again, and the world you know will somehow end
harley
He knelt before the altar, thinking of all he had lost in the war. He prayed and prayed, hoping that it might somehow all come back to him. He knew that wouldn’t happen.
Somehow it made him feel better to pray. And so he did.
dorkbot5000
Looking up at the stars, she’s always felt at peace.
But now, not so much.
It’s like a reminder of how much she’s lost, how much she’s fallen since he left.
There are tears in her eyes suddenly, and she finds herself wishing for him.
Wishing is the only inevitable constant a human mind can have. One strives to escape the present-always; it sustains them during the present. It is the one static connection between all conscious minds.
Wishing is the inevitable force that sustains the mind. It is present indefinitely for the rest of a person’s living life. It is the only constant a human mind has.
wishing was one of her favorite things. there were so many things to wish from: a birthday candle, a shooting star, 11:11… there were endless possibilities. her wishes ranged, depending on her mood. to be with him, a new car, a new stereo, to be with him, a better life, to be with him, to once again smile, and most importantly, to be with him.
I stood there wishing that I wasn’t such a complete waste of space and carbon.
He was wishing that he didn’t have to go to the store in the afternoon, as his favorite movie was on television.
I wish for a world where atheists, homosexuals, and all other minorities can live without fear, or fear of persecution, or death. I know as an atheist I’m scared for no good reason….. Why? Because of hate.
In the night sky, the stars glitter. Like broken glass. They hurt, yet they’re gorgeous. And so I can’t help but to wish. To hope. To feel the pain of picking up the pieces and starting all over. Oh God why am I this way? My heart will give out one day. My heart. My heart.
horses, love, dreams, hope, unfulfilled, upon a star, fruitless, wasteful, inspiring. gets you through the day.
Wishes are wandering dreams that people yearn for. Wishing is hope channeled towards something. When someone wishes, they must also help make that wish come true. If someone tries hard enough any wish is simple and good. Wishing is nostalgia for childhood. It makes someone a little bit more innocent(unless they’re in a fight or evil). Wishing is feeling that is trying to change something or keep something the same. Wishing has variables. Wishing is good. Wishing is necessary.
Totally wishing i knew how to control my thoughts about you. Im constantly on over drive wondering what you could be doing and what your thinking about, and if those thoughts could possibly be about me. I dont know why im so addicted. I feed off the sound of your voice when we talk on the phone. im at ease when i know you’ve had me on your mind. Im happy when you text me. But. Despite all that has just been previously written, i do not know why the hell i like you so much..
…okay my wishes when I was young was for horses and then when I got them I couldn’t handle going out in freezing weather to blanket them. Sad.
This year I am wishing for a major change in the direction of my life. I hope to focus on things that feed my soul, my happiness, and not just my wallet. After all the work of the last 10 years, focussed on money, we have ended up bankrupt. So what do I have to lose?
Wishing is something you do when there is something you think you need that you do not have. You feel your life would be better with this wished for thing in it. You feel as if you would be more fulfilled if your wish was granted.
Wishing upon stars. wishing things had turned out differently. wishing you knew who I really was; wishing I was still her. Knowing you never cared. Knowing I’m okay.
I wish I had better grades. Wish my parents didn’t care so much.. wish i didn’t need to prove myself in order to get into med school. wish i didn’t need to keep up an appearance, look so great all the time. wish i didn’t need to graduate and move on with mylife. wish i didn’t need to be the perfect girlfriend.wish i could just travel the world and not worry about a thing, just like having vacation all year round. wish i had closer friends athat always kept in touch with me. wish i didn’t need to be the one to plan everything
Here I sit, wishing. Wishing for a better day tomorrow. Wishing I had someone to rely on, to call on, to cry to, to hope for, to lean on, to trust. I sit here wishing for something better than anything I’m feeling right now. I feel as if all I ever do is sit and spend my time wishing. I do not want to waste my days wishing. I want to be doing.
and hoping; stars; the moon is never bigger then your thumb anywhere in the world; night sky; love; holding hands; warm thighs; hot hands; one night stands
wishing is kinda cool, i like to wish on stars, for all sorts of things: a cure for cancer, an end to the war in Iraq, and all sorts of other things that the world needs. wishing is like praying but for atheists. praying is for churchy people, but wishing, wishing is for the people who are too cool for church.
smiley
better
matter
behave
adhere
emerce
effect
i spend entire days wishing that things were different.
and then i think about what I have been blessed with.
I have a good life. Good friends, good family, good job, good health.
And I realize that Wishing is silly.
Wishing did not get me anything.
I have worked for everything I have.
Or I have been blessed with it Through the grace of God.
At the eve of the new year, I’m wishing for new beginnings, better understanding and more maturity. Oh, and a stronger willpower to get less hurt and not be so stuck upon people and things. Didn’t I wish for the same stuff last year too? Talk about wishful thinking.
wish upon a star. it was a pretty simple concept but now it is impossible to do. the night sky is pitch black. twinkling stars on a curtain of black was a thing of the past. i look in and sigh
“The stars have always failed me. It won’t be any different this time.” I shook my head and stared at the ground, blocking the night sky from my mind.
“Come on, Aez. It’s worth a try.”
And looking into her bright eyes, the same color as the sky, gave me something I hadn’t felt for years.
Hope.
I wish for everything and nothing all at once. I wish that the world would collapse into itself and become a black abysmal nothing. I wish that world would expand and consume and become an incredible giant something that words can’t even explain the magnificence of. And sometimes, I just wish that everything would just stay exactly like it is.
Right now wish I was in the tropical rain forest. Far away from everyone and everything, with a horse and an umbrella, flying through the trees like a bird… spinning to the ground like a helicopter leaf… landing on my feet in the middle of a great big puddle.
I wished for once that you would love me like I loved you for so long. That I could hold you for one second, even, so I could find enough time to tell you the words ‘I love you’ were the most true things I could ever speak to you. I hoped and wanted for so long to be able to show you that I did love you, but I could never truly find a way. And you left in that second. And I still loved you more than anything I’d ever loved. Goodbye.S
Sometimes, I find myself wishing for the impossible. Wishing for what could be, what should be, what might be, what I want to be. Wishing for something impossible, wishing for something silly, wishing for the unthinkable. But then again, what’s wishing if at least one wish doesn’t come true? When you wish upon a star..
love
wanting
everthing
life
not needing
pony
ipod
presents
witches
i wish idit fee this wayy. i wis my horse erfct. iwi didn have iabees. i wish my parents were happier. i wishhh i liveed with frinds. i wis my horse was perfecct. wishthere was no such thing as drama. i wish you could trust everyone. i wishh i had a better relation ship with godd.wondering when this is gonna end.
What a foolish thing to do, he thought, muttering to himself whilst he trudged home. Naught a thing was accomplished through wishing. Working, by all means. But wishing? No. Never
we all wish for something during one point in our lives. whether it be constantly, or rarely, we still wish for that one special thing. We may wish to have easier lives whereas work would be limited, or we wish for the love of our life to be with us forever. Essentially, we wish to escape.
i’m not anymore. i used to sit wondering when you would come, but i am not anymore. my bedroom door doesn’t hold your shadow any longer and my mind cannot think of you peacefully. i’m not anymore.
that I would lose all my excess weight. For true love, a best friend, strength, security, money, sanity for my sister, strong future for my child, heaven for my mom, a kitten of my own,
she folded the note gently, not wanting to tear it or mark it in any way, and she threw it into the air, letting the wind take it over the cliff. she closed her eyes, tilted her head back and hoped the wish would be granted. she was tired of being sick, tired of missing out on things, tired of facing death
Its always been about wishing. i was wishing for that kiss. I was wishing for those words to enter into my hempisphere. I was wishing for us to calibrate and create and morph and spark. I was wishing her away. But wishing gets you so far. It gets you nostalgia and picked flowers and cries out to beams of starry light. Wishing gets you that one blissful hopeful moment where you transition into what should be. The hugs you should be holding, the Sundays you should be spending, the lamplights you should be swooning under. Wishing does not get you tangible anything. Wishing gets your heart going. Really going. But wishing really hurts.
wishing that i had strengh to live to have a cure for cancer to be with all the people that i love that are dead wishing that life was happy that everybody was nice to eachother knowing that this will only ever just be a wish knowing that this will never be
Wishing is hoping. Hopes are dreams. And for some, they come true.
and im wishing that i could take your hand and set you on some untouched land just so you are never sad again, and the world you know will somehow end
He knelt before the altar, thinking of all he had lost in the war. He prayed and prayed, hoping that it might somehow all come back to him. He knew that wouldn’t happen.
Somehow it made him feel better to pray. And so he did.
Looking up at the stars, she’s always felt at peace.
But now, not so much.
It’s like a reminder of how much she’s lost, how much she’s fallen since he left.
There are tears in her eyes suddenly, and she finds herself wishing for him.