Quote for March 20, 2025
Author: M.A.D. Works
A Symbol of Strength
I have always wanted a tattoo, but I have never gotten one. I would like it to symbolize my struggles with social anxiety and serve as a reminder of how far I have come. I would prefer to have the tattoo on my wrist so that I can see it whenever I need encouragement. I am open for any ideas
Bagpipes
In misty glens where echoes roam,
The bagpipes call their ancient tone.
With breath of earth and heart of stone,
They weave a tale of lands unknown.
Each note a whisper, bright and bold,
Of stories shared and legends told.
Through heather fields where shadows play,
The haunting sound will guide the way.
In every rise and mournful sigh,
A piece of soul takes to the sky.
So let them play, let spirits dance,
For in their song, we find our chance.
Resilience in Steel
Steel stands steadfast, strong,
Rules bind me, won’t bend or break.
Stillness in the storm,
Holding ground through trials faced.
Withstanding the test of time.
Whispers of Hope
They swarm away
not wanting to get close
is there something wrong with me
All I want is friendship and love
Alas I guess it is not for me.
Yet in the shadows, hope remains,
For laughter’s touch and kindness’ chains.
I’ll keep my heart open and wide,
Waiting for love to walk beside.
One Word
One word that describes me is kind. I strive to be supportive and understanding, always looking to help others and promote a positive atmosphere.
Quote for March 19, 2025
The Sad Clown
A clown’s laughter falls,
Not so good at bringing joy,
He makes people cry
MAD Missy 😠
Framework of Dreams
In quiet streets, the scaffolding stays,
A frame that holds the dreams we cannot see.
Each plank and beam, a dance of held delays,
A sturdy cradle where we long to be.
Yet time is slow, like whispers on the breeze,
While hopes ascend, each layer built with care,
And through the gaps, the sky’s bright blue conveys,
The promise of what soon will linger there.
MAD Missy 😠
Echoes of Love and Loss
Memories linger, soft as a whisper,
Overwhelming waves of sorrow wash over,
Underneath the weight of love lost,
Reflections of moments, a heavy cost.
Night falls heavy, silence wraps tight,
In each heartbeat, echoes of light,
Never forgotten, the bonds we shared,
Grief paints the canvas of how much we cared.
MAD Missy 😠
Connected Dreams
Intertwine,
We are connected,
Working together as one,
Magnificent, things will come our way.
Building dreams
MAD Missy 😠
Quote for March 18, 2025
Whispers in Ink: Three Things Challenge #M999
Your three words today are:
SCAB
TEASE
WRITER
In shadows where the whispers tease,
A writer weaves with subtle ease.
With ink-stained hands, a tale to grab,
A heart laid bare beneath the scab.
Each word a wound, each line a sigh,
Through laughter, pain, and dreams awry.
In the dance of prose, the truths we tease,
The writer’s art—a gentle breeze.
MAD Missy 😠
The Rusty Dream: Three Things Challenge #M998
Your final three words for this week are:
ROUSE
RUST
REIGN
There once was a tool full of rust,
In a shed that was covered in dust.
It dreamed of the day,
When it’d rouse and play,
As once it had ruled—oh, how it must!
MAD Missy 😠
A Cinematic Journey: Three Things Challenge #M994
Your three words today are:
MUD
MOVIE
NAKED
In the depths of mud, stories unfold,
A movie plays out, shadows and light,
Characters emerge, their secrets untold,
In scenes of passion, both wild and bright,
Naked truths revealed, stripped to the core,
Moments that linger, emotions ignite,
The screen flickers on, we crave for more,
Stories intertwine, hearts take flight,
In this cinematic world, dreams take form.
MAD Missy 😠
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