"People who kill themselves are selfish."
Well, darling, let me tell you a story,
A story all too true.
A daughter who became a wife, a wife who became a mother.
A mother of three girls...
One just above the age of a toddler,
One at the age of twelve,
And one entering the life of a married adult.
Now, the youngest girl was watching television,
And the oldest at the neighbor's home.
The twelve year old daughter sat at a computer with her closest friend,
When something terrifying happened.
Her mother was in the kitchen, coughing.
The daughter, although unable to see her mother, only could imagine the situation.
The mother walked calmly p
The Beggar's Gift (A Love Story) by wispofcloud, literature
Literature
The Beggar's Gift (A Love Story)
She wandered the shadows of the streets day and night, face hidden and a frayed basket in her hands. A beggar. Shunned, she became like a bit of dust in the breeze, lost among the many faceless passerby. But she would not be deterred. Her task was one worthy of determination, it was too important to be left to chance.
For she was not trying to get, but to give.
The beggar bore the basket before her as if it were made of spun glass and it was only her sheer will power holding it together. She offered it up to any gentlemanly face that came her way.
“Please sir, will you take this gift?”
But those few that did not pass by her wo
Just the best thing that has ever happened in my life.
the only time I opened up and things really felt right.
Even though he doesn't seem to care if I was dead,
there's something about him that keeps him staying in my head.
Always ready to have some fun and flirt with me right back,
a shield for what I feel for him is something that I lack.
Now this hasn't been proven but it's really possible
that the guys who sits next to me might be making my heart tumble.
So in the end I always seem to get stuck in between
cuz' no matter what happens, I cant live without my jeans.