A Sip of Coffee
The taste of the coffee with the caramel syrup added in was even richer--now creamy, bitter and sweet all at once. there was a sugary stickiness in between the vanilla bean and the coffee.
The Redeem: Chapter 6
He sounded more bitter than hurt. "it's my death, okay? i didn't chose to do it to mysel- shit... that was harsher than i meant." "see. you didn't kill yourself. i was right. how fucking hard was that?"
Midnight's Rose
Their mortal minds blood: crimson silk drops of sorrow to my hands undeserving was he of this end betrayed by the one he loved so dearly a tender embrace his final gesture before a swift end found him; bitter
The Darkness
Only to be treated by the bitter sting of the cold silence. you try to find your way, only to collide into the walls.
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 5, Part 3
_i hate my hormones,_ larry thought, not without a touch a bitterness and a lot of confusion.
Night Sky
[i kno this isnt an actual full story, but it is gonna be a part of an upcoming story my mate and i are writing so basicly this is an excerpt lol] **night sky** i walk outside on this bitter cold night feeling the wind breeze through
My Spider Dance Lyrics
His soul crusts over bitterly, and i've got baking down to an art! my wicked eyes see eight times what they wanna see. your miserly practice is oh so stingy. i'll string you up into a recipe that i learned from watching tv.
Love and let love(lyrics)
Life is precious cause life is short live it while you can no one knows whats at the end they use to teach us in school all about this golden rule they told us to roll over to be a fool then we grow up learn its a lie angry and bitter
Prison On Paper
That a piece of filthy pornography can dominate my days can shake me so--drive me to wretched madness is this lonely, bitter me... the real me? it's funny how--i hide from him.
Poem #85: Journey Through a Life Once Lived
How many golden streaks of light filled the day with empty thoughts that fluttered through my head causing me to shed such bitter tears sad tears, happy tears, tears that shed their own reflection to collect in a pool splashed in by the air.
A Cold Night
Her eyes watered, shut tightly as the youngster released her bitter screech. she would later find her palms bleeding, nails having bitten into the tender flesh.
aslysum.
bitter i come to the world. seeing they embrace lies. seeing that the world fades away, or is it me? am i fading away in the time? am i fading in the emotions. all alone with my house while the world turns into a wasteland.