Writing Prompt

Reach up high, cage the birds

Touch the ground, feel the dirt

Endure the rain, on your skin

Chilling you, to the bone

To the clouds, try to fly

But no, you’ll never touch the sky...

Ord som ekar långt efter sagt

Tid som nu ej går att räkna

Allt som en lång dröm

Kan ej skilja på ord och ord

Här eller där

Nu eller då

Allt i ett

Röster som aldrig går sin väg

Sååå mycket röster

Här eller där

Nu eller då

Ej några svar jag kan ge

För jag blundar hårt

Och hoppas

Hoppas att allt ska sluta

Att tystnaden ska vara tyst

Och rösterna sluta eka

Men rösterna bara högre blir

Och orden ...

I know that she’s out there

I miss her, I need her

But she’s just out of reach

So close and still so far

And now I have her

Right here in

My arms and

I don’t know

What to do

Now that

I have

Her...

It's just out that way.

Into the unknown.

Now adjust your thinking.

A stable decision.

Do it now.

Beyond sight.

Beyond Fear, an illusion.

Excitement waits.

A new life,

a clean slate.

All new people.

Take the leap.

Faith required

That thing you really want.

It'll always be just out of reach....

Love,happiness and being ok

Won’t be coming my way anyday

Miles away yet I can see

On the palm of my hand but out of reach

Leaving me hopeless and reeling

Addicting crave for dreaming

Running away while laughing

After excepting my death defeating...

My dorm room has posters and sparkling lights and fresh flowers from a boy that I don't like anymore. They're

carefully arranged like my life these days.

The ocean breeze from beyond the city cools the room at night.

Music is playing, by a popstar I'm a little jealous of,

and the light from the computer makes my skin look a little paler,

a little more fragile.

The crystals from my experiments in s...

We gain temptations,

and curiosity—

when we see those walls

and gates.

The closer we get,

the more our minds tick.

It’s beyond the challenges

that might even blossom.

We gain more temptations

when it’s always prohibited.

And so we ask—

endless questions.

Maybe…

we’ll find freedom.

Maybe…

we’ll find safety.

But are the gates and walls

trying to protect us?

Or trying to hide us—

from the eyes of...

Sunlight dancing on the scene,

Birds soaking up the sun.

A place this beautiful shouldn’t hold fear,

But fear runs from no one.

It wells in my heart,

Makes it beat faster

In my boat of wood

I know the feeling ok won’t last.

And sure enough, it is gone

That terror in me

Thrill resplaces it

And I’m finally free!

My soul soars, and freash air meets my lungs

But just like the fear

This peaece? ...

(If this is confusing, sorry, my mind is a mess and I just complied 90% of my thoughts into this. This is everything all at once. Hope you have a great day!)

I can’t get help,

It’s far out of reach.

I’d have to

Admit

I need help,

But I can’t

I am

“Little miss independent”

“Little miss strong”

“Little miss gifted”

“Little Miss Perfect”.

I can’t help but worry,

What would happen

If I tol...