Writing Prompt

is the way you speak to me true or just something i made in my head

just those flattering words weren’t meant for me and we’re for someone else

were those words facts that you felt or just my fancy for you getting in the way?

because it felt so real but you seem normal as always so maybe i made it up

made up your love and support and every compliment you ever gave

but i guess i’ll never know ...

Which Shall We Choose

Fact or fantasy which path to tread A place where all the boundaries blur Fact or fantasy where dreams are fed Where the known and unknown gently stir Both have their place in this unknown zone Can we not embrace them both? As nothing is set in stone In this mystic realm of growth Together for they are one Isn’t fact a fragment of the whole? Or just Yin and Yang dancing ...

I want someone to be the Aaron to my Juliette. (Loving me despite my past or my flaws)

I want someone to be the Percy to my Annabeth. (Loving my smarts and who I am)

I want someone to be the Cardan to my Jude. (Loving me even if I have a bad family)

I want someone to be the Ron to my Hermione. (Loving me even though I am paranoid)

All I really want is just love.

Comfort.

Someone.

—...

All the star can't prove how much I loved him, we Opened Our hearts, but My eyes were the only one that saw the light, your eyes Saw the dark and only The dark I ran To, But the darkness was gone I See Bright colors The Vibrant truth ...

Fact or Fancy? You need to decide Be yourself or Be someone of lies

Be yourself or Be someone wear a gown of pride You don’t have the love for yourself So you make the choice and hide

Are you afraid to be judged? Are you insecure of your flaws? I don’t know what you think perfect should be But its not being someone your not

Embrace what God has crafted You have the ability Your flaws are hand ...

Every person is hard on themself, whether it be comparison, not getting the grade, or a dislike of a personal trait or characteristic of themself.

One may feel as if they are not worthy of good things because of a mistake they have made in the past. They may believe they deserve harassment from the kids at school or the striking comment from the boss in the office. They may believe they are resp...

She loves me She loves me not She loves her more She loves me more

She loves her more She loves me more Does she live for anything Except for the thrill

Fact or fancy You’re with me or You’re sleeping with her What is it now?

Truth or dare Is it true that you sent her pictures I dare you to tell the truth Do you actually love me

She loves me She loves me not She loves her more She loves her ...

In the realms of thought, where truth and fable dance, Lies a boundary blurred, a shifting trance. Fact and ancy, intertwined an discreet, Inseparable threads in a cosmic feat.

Facts, like sturdy pillars, stand erect, Anchoring reality, dispelling any defect. Proofs and logic guide our understanding clear, A tangible tapestry, revealing all that’s near.

Fancy, on the other hand, takes its flight...

Black and white. This or that. My brain writes me fiction, But I take it as fact.

I’m an oracle, mind reader, And a prophet in one. To protect me from hurt, So the pain can be done.

They used to laugh, turn their shoulders, And make me sit out. So I built armor by predicting, What they’re thinking about.

Because I know what they’re thinking: I suck, I’m the worst. But it stings so much less, I...

Fact or Fancy, a dance of the mind, Where truth and imagination intertwine. A tapestry woven with threads so fine, Unraveling mysteries, seeking what's behind.

Fact, the pillar of rationality and proof, Grounded in evidence, resolute and aloof. It stands tall, unwavering, firm in its stance, A beacon of reason, truth's sacred expanse.

Fancy, the flight of dreams and desire, A realm of wonder, wh...