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  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    It’s okay to replace me Just don’t forget me. Don’t forget the day we met Or the first time we kissed Or when we met each other's parents. Don’t forget any of it. Don’t forget how intoxicated we were with each other. Don’t forget the screams Or the tears Or the weeks of silenc...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The picture was originally black. Black with sin. Black with sadness, the sadness brought the tears, bringing the blue onto the canvas. Tears are stereotypically a negative thing, but tears actually cleanse. They brought out some emotion that washed away some of the blackness. Now there was a bla...
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    She wasn’t sure she wanted to, but she did. He did as he said he would; he got her to fall in love again. It wasn’t as easy as the first time, but he made it pretty easy. She fell harder than she expected to in the first three months and that scared her. Could it be a repeat o...
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    Don’t pretend like it doesn’t hurt, because it does. And even though it sucks, it’s okay that it does. It’s supposed to. If it doesn’t that means it didn’t mean anything, and it did. It meant everything, and losing that is going to hurt. Maybe showing the hurt seems pathetic or shows v...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    I don’t think that it will ever be easy to look at you or hear about you or talk about you or think about you. I don’t see how I could ever smile when hearing about you with another girl. You were too great a significance in my life for it to ever be easy, but that dosen’t mean that I won’...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Run like you’re running away from everything he made you feel. Run like you’re running away from everything he ever said to you. Run to replace the pain in your chest with pain in your legs. Run to feel something stronger than him. Run to the point of tears: not from him but from exhaustio...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    It's different now.  It's unclear. Unsure.  There's no direct oath of what will come. I don't know if I should cope Or hope.  Beofre, it was so clear, Easy to read how it would turn out.  Not my prefered direction, But a known destination.  In between is worse than a yes o...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    I ache for your presence at my backdoor. Sometimes when it’s late And I’m about to go to sleep I’ll walk down stairs and look through the glass. I picture you hopping over the back gate and running up to where I wait. I mouth for you to take off your shoes so that my parents won’t hea...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    Never take advice from somebody who says “I know exactly how you feel” because they don’t. Sure, someone can go through the same type of situation as you, but there will always be differences within the crisis that will make a world of change. They may know what it is like to have their hear...
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    At this point, I'm afraid to write. I've written about my pain and sorrow over this loss before, but that was when there was still hope of return. Now that that hope has disintegrated somewhere in the atmosphere, I'm afraid to reach into my heart and pull out whatever truly runs throu...
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    What if I would have continued to fight for you? What if I never let you doubt my feelings? What if I told you that I love you everyday, Even if you didn't care to hear it. Would it have sunk in one day? Would it have ended up mattering? Maybe. Maybe not. I chose to stop telling you, tho...
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    I don't think that loving somebody is based on how many thing you like that you can name about that person. I think it's about not being able I really name anything. When you're asked, "why do you love them?" And you reply, "I don't know... I just do." That�...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    Without him there's no reason. No reason to wake up, to dream, to move, to run, to listen, to even smile. There's just no point. He presented himself to me and I gave myself to him. My heart, my soul, my mind, my emotions, me everything. He used to cherish it and enlighten it and make me b...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    He says, "Let's be just friends" and your heart breaks with every letter he pronounces. You don't try to convince him to change his mind; just sit there and listen to the words he says. To his reasons why. Not even reasons, excuses, as to why it has all come to this. He gives exc...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    It’s hard to decide whether something is really worth fighting for or not. Sure, I still love him, but that doesn’t mean he still loves me. He could be over it. Maybe he’s not waiting for me to call or to show up at his house and fight for him. Maybe this wasn’t a test to see how much I ac...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    We see each other from opposite ends of the hallway Seconds pass and we move closer Too close for comfort, though. I used to not be able to be close enough to you Now, the closer I get, the more it hurts. Sure, I like seeing you Because that means you see me, too. But as we pass we say nothi...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    An icicle is like a human’s emotions and appearance. So beautiful and cold and sharp and glistening in the sun, but it doesn’t last. Once the temperature rises just a little, the icicle wills begin to drip… then the drops become more frequent. It will start to lose its point and become dull. T...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    It was one of those moments you'll never forget and that you'll long for but never re-experience. You only get it once, but never embrace it enough to get the satisfaction it should present to you. I was at his house and we were sitting on his bed. He was on the end of the bed with his b...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    I still love him, yah know? Always have always will. That’s just who he is to me. It doesn't mean I love everything about him or everything he does, cause it's far from that. It’s just that when I see him I can't help but smile. I do everything I can to see him throughout the ...
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    It honestly doesn't matter how amazing of a day I have or what is happening in that moment, if he walks by my mind can't focus and there is no other word to describe myself other than just sad. Not depressed, just sad. Thinking about him and the way he talked or the way he moved his finger...
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    There are perfect moments that everybody experiences in life. Whether it's with someone you love, by yourself, or in a mass group it can still be perfect and make you feel infinite in that second or minute that it lasts. But that's the only time it will last. No matter how hard you try, an...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    It’s not always easy to say goodbye, especially when nothing on your side has changed. Still in love, still want nothing more than to just be with them; still feel at home in their arms. It’s hard to put an end to something that you completely still want. But just because it’s hard and you sti...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    I like being around you. I used to like it because you made me happy and were the best part of my day. Now you’re the worst part; but your presence still does good. Although it hurts to see you, it is also comforting to know you see me. If you see me I know I’m on your mind, even if don’t kno...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    No matter how many times you break me, I'm still yours. I have no choice. Every time I think of someone with me, it's you. Whenever I'm laying in bed looking at the empty space next to me, I will you filled the space. I just love being in your presence. I feel safe and joyful, like no...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    he's everywhere. but he's no where. everyone I look I see his image, but it's just that. an image. not his actual, living figure. I want to see him, actually, I want him to see me. the longer we are out of each other's sight the more likely we won't think about each other an...

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