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I'm sorry
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I'm sorry

I'm sorry

For whatever I did to you

I didn't mean it

I just wanted to be your friend

I'm sorry

For failing you

I didn't mean it

I just wanted to be a good student

I'm sorry

For disappointing you

I didn't mean it

I just wanted to be your daughter

I'm sorry

For being me

I didn't mean it

I just wanted to be someone's something

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I'm sorry
Written by LadyRB
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
For whatever I did to you
I didn't mean it
I just wanted to be your friend

I'm sorry
For failing you
I didn't mean it
I just wanted to be a good student

I'm sorry
For disappointing you
I didn't mean it
I just wanted to be your daughter

I'm sorry
For being me
I didn't mean it
I just wanted to be someone's something
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Write a set of three haikus that follow an individual falling in love. The three stages are: Falling in love, Being in love, and Falling out of Love. Be creative, bold, and unforgiving. Best of luck! Tag me in your post, I really want to read your ideas.
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Falling, in, and out of love

I think her eyes

Would make me finally feel alive

If only she would look at me

I think I'm blessed

To see her beautiful smile that

She smiles for me alone

Her eyes are cold

Her smile is lifeless-dead

I made a mistake

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Write a set of three haikus that follow an individual falling in love. The three stages are: Falling in love, Being in love, and Falling out of Love. Be creative, bold, and unforgiving. Best of luck! Tag me in your post, I really want to read your ideas.
Written by LadyRB in portal Poetry & Free Verse
Falling, in, and out of love
I think her eyes
Would make me finally feel alive
If only she would look at me

I think I'm blessed
To see her beautiful smile that
She smiles for me alone

Her eyes are cold
Her smile is lifeless-dead
I made a mistake

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Write automatically and describe who you really are, without referencing your physical appearance, job, traits, ethics, possessions, achievements, beliefs or environment. And good luck with that ;)
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Me

I am not me.

But I'm not not-me either.

To be me

Or not to be me

If only it were that easy

Because if you used a dictionary

I'm not really sure what you'd see

If you simply searched for me

My friends have clear definitions

Bold lines, clean cuts, straight edges

But if your world is only in black and white

Just think of all you're missing

And I?

I tried to put a label

On something that can't be named

I tried to fit in a box

But my insides just kept spilling

There's a world I want to explore

There are names I want to put on

There are personas I want to wear

And so it really just isn't fair

To tell me that I have to choose

Because I'm afraid of what I'll lose

I am me.

But I'm not me either.

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Write automatically and describe who you really are, without referencing your physical appearance, job, traits, ethics, possessions, achievements, beliefs or environment. And good luck with that ;)
Written by LadyRB
Me
I am not me.
But I'm not not-me either.

To be me
Or not to be me
If only it were that easy
Because if you used a dictionary
I'm not really sure what you'd see
If you simply searched for me

My friends have clear definitions
Bold lines, clean cuts, straight edges
But if your world is only in black and white
Just think of all you're missing

And I?
I tried to put a label
On something that can't be named
I tried to fit in a box
But my insides just kept spilling

There's a world I want to explore
There are names I want to put on
There are personas I want to wear
And so it really just isn't fair
To tell me that I have to choose
Because I'm afraid of what I'll lose

I am me.
But I'm not me either.




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In 15 words tell me why you write
Written by LadyRB

Why I write

I write because

There are some things

You can't say out loud

Just like this

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In 15 words tell me why you write
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Why I write
I write because
There are some things
You can't say out loud

Just like this
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Written by LadyRB

Hate

I wonder how much you must hate yourself,

To have so much left for me.

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Hate
I wonder how much you must hate yourself,
To have so much left for me.
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Screw Wendy's

I was trapped by 4 walls

A dingy bathroom stall

And I was shaking violently

But my sobs hit silently

My nails dug into my skin

So deep you can still see the imprint

He said what's wrong with me

I was tempted to roll up my sleeve

But I stared ahead, I disengaged

While he yelled at me, voice full of rage

Because I'm such an ungrateful child

I treat my parents like crap, I'm so entitled

He said I have everything, my life's a dream

He doesn't know it's falling apart at the seams

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Written by LadyRB
Screw Wendy's
I was trapped by 4 walls
A dingy bathroom stall
And I was shaking violently
But my sobs hit silently
My nails dug into my skin
So deep you can still see the imprint
He said what's wrong with me
I was tempted to roll up my sleeve
But I stared ahead, I disengaged
While he yelled at me, voice full of rage
Because I'm such an ungrateful child
I treat my parents like crap, I'm so entitled
He said I have everything, my life's a dream
He doesn't know it's falling apart at the seams


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I want you wonderful prosers to write a ghost story in rhyme (or prose), but it should start with the following line: "A house stands upon a shady hill..." let's see who can run a chill down my spine! Please tag me (@fortbruce) in your story/poem so I can know you entered into the challenge. Good Luck!!
Written by LadyRB in portal Paranormal

Ghost Hill

A house stands upon a shady hill

But be warned-

This story may give you chills

It starts with a couple

Who were very in love

Almost angels-

sent from above

And they lived in a house

A house made of heart

With love pouring out-

Of almost every part

But there was a sadness

The neighbors couldn't name

That the couple took-

Right to their grave

The woman was infertile

And so was the man

They couldn't conceive-

That ruined their plan

Their home became broken

Their smiles forced

More than unhappy-

Their lives were worse

Their relation was bitter

They hated each other

Their love was frigid-

An unforgiving winter

And one day the man

He'd had enough

He asked his wife-

If she liked it rough

He forced her to the floor

Put a gun in her mouth

And told her to swallow-

Not to spit it out

And he fired once

He fired twice

He fired three times-

Until he was sure she died

And now there's a house

Upon a shady hill

With a couple that wanders-

In and out

But no one mistakes

Their wailing calls

For the child-

They never had at all

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I want you wonderful prosers to write a ghost story in rhyme (or prose), but it should start with the following line: "A house stands upon a shady hill..." let's see who can run a chill down my spine! Please tag me (@fortbruce) in your story/poem so I can know you entered into the challenge. Good Luck!!
Written by LadyRB in portal Paranormal
Ghost Hill
A house stands upon a shady hill
But be warned-
This story may give you chills

It starts with a couple
Who were very in love
Almost angels-
sent from above

And they lived in a house
A house made of heart
With love pouring out-
Of almost every part

But there was a sadness
The neighbors couldn't name
That the couple took-
Right to their grave

The woman was infertile
And so was the man
They couldn't conceive-
That ruined their plan

Their home became broken
Their smiles forced
More than unhappy-
Their lives were worse

Their relation was bitter
They hated each other
Their love was frigid-
An unforgiving winter

And one day the man
He'd had enough
He asked his wife-
If she liked it rough

He forced her to the floor
Put a gun in her mouth
And told her to swallow-
Not to spit it out

And he fired once
He fired twice
He fired three times-
Until he was sure she died

And now there's a house
Upon a shady hill
With a couple that wanders-
In and out

But no one mistakes
Their wailing calls
For the child-
They never had at all
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Write a deep truth about yourself. A deep secret, anything you've been holding in. Just write without fear of judgement. Sometimes it's freeing to admit something you'd rather not admit...
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2 of my deepest secrets

The darkest truth I have is

Darker than my depression.

Darker than my anxiety.

The darkest truth I have

I've hidden from everyone.

I hid it from my parents,

I hid it from my therapist,

I hide it under long sleeves.

I started again.

I don't really know why, but I love to see myself bleed.

I can only focus when I'm in pain.

I can only feel a numb bliss when I have slits on my wrist.

But what scares me more,

More than my own scars,

Is that I can watch others cry,

I can see them hurt and upset,

And I cannot care.

I can't bring myself to feel anything.

Before my depression all I felt was

A slight discomfort.

But now I just don't care.

And I have to admit I'm scared.

So there, two birds with one stone. Two of my secrets I never thought I'd make known.

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Write a deep truth about yourself. A deep secret, anything you've been holding in. Just write without fear of judgement. Sometimes it's freeing to admit something you'd rather not admit...
Written by LadyRB
2 of my deepest secrets
The darkest truth I have is
Darker than my depression.
Darker than my anxiety.
The darkest truth I have
I've hidden from everyone.
I hid it from my parents,
I hid it from my therapist,
I hide it under long sleeves.
I started again.
I don't really know why, but I love to see myself bleed.
I can only focus when I'm in pain.
I can only feel a numb bliss when I have slits on my wrist.

But what scares me more,
More than my own scars,
Is that I can watch others cry,
I can see them hurt and upset,
And I cannot care.
I can't bring myself to feel anything.
Before my depression all I felt was
A slight discomfort.
But now I just don't care.
And I have to admit I'm scared.

So there, two birds with one stone. Two of my secrets I never thought I'd make known.
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Write about your safe place. Where you go when you feel stressed, upset, or just need a break from the outside world.
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My safe place

As I grew up, I slowly began to realize that there was no such thing as a safe place. There was never anyone I could trust enough to speak to, a place that I could run to, a door behind I could cry without being heard. So I kept my feelings inside me, I let my secrets weigh me down, it was like crying-but without making a sound. And one day I found out that there is one place you can go, when nowhere else is safe-a page full of words. They'll take your secrets to their graves. Stories that I could hide in, a place far far away, or pages I could write in-to help me face the day.

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Write about your safe place. Where you go when you feel stressed, upset, or just need a break from the outside world.
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My safe place
As I grew up, I slowly began to realize that there was no such thing as a safe place. There was never anyone I could trust enough to speak to, a place that I could run to, a door behind I could cry without being heard. So I kept my feelings inside me, I let my secrets weigh me down, it was like crying-but without making a sound. And one day I found out that there is one place you can go, when nowhere else is safe-a page full of words. They'll take your secrets to their graves. Stories that I could hide in, a place far far away, or pages I could write in-to help me face the day.
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Write the longest paragraph (or even a story) using words that start with the same letter. For example "Odd One Out..." Be sure to tag me!
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Star gazing

She stared- soaring stars, sparkling seas, surrounded suns, stranded satellites, singing songs so sad. Shivering, she slowly smiled.

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Write the longest paragraph (or even a story) using words that start with the same letter. For example "Odd One Out..." Be sure to tag me!
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Star gazing
She stared- soaring stars, sparkling seas, surrounded suns, stranded satellites, singing songs so sad. Shivering, she slowly smiled.
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