HauntedI see her there withHaunted4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Coal dust carved
Into the icy skin
Under her eyes,
And on her lips
Dance a chorus
Of bitter lies.
A skeletal hand of smoke
Claws at my neck
Until I bleed;
She tells me that the pain
Is just what I need.
And her blood
Zooms in her veins
Like speeding cars.
She looks at me
At what I am.
She’s a snake,
In the guise
Of a lamb.
‘What happened to us?’
Of what I used to be.
‘I may be you,
But you are not me.’
The sun comes up:
Yesterday is gone
But see it this way;
The past is part of the future
But the future isn’t the past.
You choose which bits go,
You choose which bits last.
Simple Girl Complicated ProblemsI know I am not the daughter you wantedSimple Girl Complicated Problems3 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But at least you got it right the second time
My little sister found her place in your hearts
But I feel I have never really found mine
Why would you care to listen to your first born?
When you have a fresh blank canvas to create
All of those things that you wish I could have been
Had I not developed such negative traits
But those negative traits make me who I am
And shouldn't you love me without condition?
See my stubbornness as being strong minded
And when I talk, don’t interrupt just listen
I know I am not the daughter you wanted
I scowl but I still need your loving embrace
Though you barely acknowledge my existence
Apart from to tell me what I've done wrong today
But why would you ever want to talk to me
When an argument is never far away?
It’s the tone of your voice that hurts me the most
Rather than the words that you choose to say
To think I was once a baby in your arms
With such innocent eyes I could do no wrong
In many ways I
the only letter I've ever wanted to burni.the only letter I've ever wanted to burn2 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
if you want to give someone the silent treatment,
the first step is shutting up.
things made much more sense
when I was younger.
I thought there was one path,
each choice a stepping stone upon it.
in reality there are a million roads
intertwined like rope.
I got lost
I chose you.
promises are easily broken.
I knew that,
but it still hurt
spending friday night
shivering in the rain,
choking on cannabis perfume
in a dirt parking lot
your face never graced.
and I hoped against hope
you might appear,
but I wasted my wishing
on ungrateful you.
you died before taking your first breath.
I took a chance
and I should've known better.
you can give somebody all you have
and nothing can stop them from
throwing it away.
you've made this bed,
now lie in it.
you slit this suture,
you're the goddamn reason
I gave up on the month of april,
and soon enough you'll fall on your own blade
like some drunken samurai.
if you want
Reader x Trickster!Nepeta: Egg Coloring"EY YO BITCHIE-"Reader x Trickster!Nepeta: Egg Coloring4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh my god she's still alive are you kidding me?"
Your name is ___ ___ and your... matesprit, Nepeta Leijon, Tac as you call her, is frantically pounding on your door.
"BITCHIE LEMME IN I REALLY NEED TO MAKE PLANS WITH MEW AND YOUR CUTE BUTT."
"Do we have to?" you groaned. You were literally laying on the floor of your cute little one-story apartment. Your Siamese cat, Simi, licked your nose. Simi was fond of the troll and in return, the troll was fond of Simi.
"Uh. Well not really but I'd sure as hell purrefur mew did." you heard her make a face. "And befur mew ask, no I didn't kill anyone this time. Da po-po let me furreeeeee~" the Trickster chirped.
"Fine." you simply said, wiggling over to the door and sitting up, staring at the oversized wood plank. "What's the password?"
"THERE'S A PASSWORD?!"
You stifled a laugh, merely smirking and standing up, stepping back to dodge the olive blood's attempted tackle-pounce as you opened the door. "Hello t
A Vampire's WarningI really want to eat you,A Vampire's Warning8 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
you truly ought to know.
So think of this-before we kiss...
...under the mistletoe.
You think it's about romance,
but I just need some lunch.
I smell your blood-in dismal flood...
...so please go drink some punch.
It's best if you avoid me,
no matter what I say.
Your mortal bliss-you'll surely miss...
...if we take things my way.
I'm functioning on empty,
and kinda like a car.
So low on fumes-I live in tombs...
...if you should flee, run far.
This party's for the festive,
I lean towards mad-macabre.
I lurk in screens-and piercing screams...
...necrosis is my job.
I'd tell you all I'm thinking,
but you're already dead.
You chose my mouth-your heart went South...
...and now I have been fed.
Six Second Poem"We're all the same," she said. "Friend, tell me," she asked, "how are we different?"Six Second Poem20 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
For six seconds I paused, then I said:
Some of us ..
love more than we hate,
laugh more than we cry,
work harder than we play, but
live before we die.
Some of us don't.
And that, my friend, is how we are all different.
ATWC's Frost part 2Chapter 2: For the First Time in ForeverATWC's Frost part 27 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two years had passed since the death of Charming and Cinderella. On a warm and summer day, all the ships have sailed over to the Kingdom of Dreams and all the people were coming to the kingdom because today was a very special day for the kingdom’s people.
Sly had finally reached the age and it was time for him to take over his parents’ place as the new king of the Kingdom of Dreams.
A rabbit named Oswald was welcoming people as he smiled.
“Welcome to the Kingdom of Dreams. Watch your step please, that gates are about to open soon,” said Oswald.
“Ib, Garry, why do I have to wear this?” asked a young girl named Mary as she pulled as the choker she was wearing.
“Because the king has come of age,” explained Garry with smile.
“Yeah, it’s Coronation day,” explained Ib.
“But that isn’t my fault,” pouted Mary.
While everyone was seating up decorations for the spec
Don't ever quitDon't ever quit6 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Even though life is hard,
And can be rough,
Just stand tall, and be tough.
On those days you wanna die,
And think living is a lie,
Just stand up and try.
Use that little friend call hope,
He's always here,
And when you need him, he's always near.
Hope will get you through,
It'll help you see the light,
And give you the courage to fight.
On those sun shiny days,
When in the grave you wanna lay,
Hope will stand in the way.
It'll push you through the day,
And get you through the night,
Hope will leave you feeling just right.
Hope will always listen to you,
It'll hear your cries,
And In return, hope won't give you no lies.
Just keep your head high,
And smile, not mope,
Cause you always have a little friend, his name is hope
A Measured LoveA Measured Love6 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
A Measured Love
She asked how much did he love her?
He answered in a loud cry
To offer at her feet the moon and the stars
To adorn her of all the beautiful flowers in the world
And to woo her each day with love songs that he made
He then asked her how much did she love him?
She fell quiet and thought for a time
Touched his face and put his hand over her beating heart
I love you as the sun sets to let the moon rise
I love you as my heart beats to give me life
And I love you as every breath I do not take, but I would give to you
April 18, 2014
You Make Me Stronger (Armin x Reader)After I have enlisted myself in the 104th Trainees Squad, my expectations about how brutal the training will be were proven correct. Our instructor was never merciful with intimidating and punishing the weak and undisciplined trainees. He did not hesitate to make even the most timid of us feel pathetic in our former state no matter how much shit we have gone through. But I admit that many of us did end up being great soldiers, even under such harsh instruction. For instance, there is this one soldier who others saw as cowardly and unsure became stronger and wiser.You Make Me Stronger (Armin x Reader)8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I initially thought the Keith Shadis had gone easy on Armin Arlert when he made him go through his rite of passage, but then I remembered how he said that he was from Shiganshina, where everyone knew was where “That Day” took place. However, he did not seem quite as disturbed as his comrades whom were hailed from the same city, though he seemed soft-spoken and frail looking at first. After a while, I think he is q
a poem for your poetryin you, find:a poem for your poetry4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
of honesty wringing
the strength of
toward the end,
Querido Diario 10Ha salido el sol y comienza a brillar en la alcoba de Marie, con el Sol en sus ojos comenzó a hacer parpados y comenzó lentamente a abrir los ojos. Se estiro, se levanto y camino hacia el tocador para darse una ducha calida para su cuerpo que seguía tremendamente frio por lo que paso, algo inesperado le ocurrió.Querido Diario 103 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Encontró a Thomas con una toalla en vuelta en sus caderas, el se estaba cepillando los dientes, al escuchar el chirrido de la puerta volteo la mirada, Marie estaba tan sonrojada que hizo un portazo con la puerta que parece que se daño un poco.
Marie: Lo siento ..¡¡ Lo siento Thomy..¡¡ *Sonrojada*
Se escuchaban las pisadas de Thomas que se dirigían hacia la puerta, se escucho que se estaba abriendo la cerradura del mismo tocador, Marie halo de esa cerradura para que no viera cual sonrojada estaba, pero no funciono, el tenia mucha fuerza y logro abrir la puerta con una simple mano. Ahora ella puso sus manos
it isn't like i loved it or anything like that.we wrapped ourselves in our candy floss dream; perfectit isn't like i loved it or anything like that.3 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
entwining of souls, smelling the sweet success
in our sights. we laughed as our eyes clouded over with the sickly intimacy
that decayed my heart.
who would have thought that one bite would
tear us apart?
Embroidered 13 (LevixReader AU)Embroidered 13 (LevixReader AU)4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was nightfall by the time the storm blew over. The streets of Rose township were slightly flooded with little debris from trees and garbage. Petra decided to spend the night and went home to get some clothes. As for you, of course you had to stay and watch Levi, whose fever was starting to let up a little bit. After that whole incident, you refused to look at him or even speak to him. Of course he was pissed off about it but he didn't let it show. He pretended not to care, which was a big mistake. He finished his second part of his experiment by seeing how you'd react if he did something that caught you by surprise, which was a big success. But the third and final step of his plan was interrupted by Petra. The third step would have concluded your feelings for him. Your acceptance of him. He was looking forward to tasting your lips. And hearing you moan his name as he kissed your flesh sent him over the edge. He was going to make you his right then and there, but because of Pe
stifledi.stifled8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
and i have come to the conclusion
you are well-practiced in the art
of voodoo; nighttime finds me
ripping out my wings,
but not by my own intentions—
no, i can’t de-feather myself all at once,
so i pluck the remains of self-esteem
and self-love, one ripped fragment
at a time. this is the funny part, they say,
falling in love,
because i am the punchline.
words do not slice into baby skin,
glances and biting sarcasm doesn’t summon
a splatter of purple and blues
to decorate my spine,
implications should not make for
dresses i can never wear again,
a sudden dependence on colors
i have never really loved;
yes, i’m onto you, voodoo-practitioner,
i know, somewhere,
there is a doll of me and she has angel wings
ripped, bleeding, crooked,
Top 20 Johto PokemonTop 20 Johto Pokemon.Top 20 Johto Pokemon6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ryan: Hi guys! Wolf-Prince-Leon here, with the next Pokemon countdown, this time with a brother from The-DA-Crew
Jay: That’s right Ryan. ReadyUnknownFox here, and this Pokemon countdown is only a few miles away from Kanto.
???: It’s a whole new world we live in (live it!) POKEMON JOHTO! Do-do-do Do-do-do! Do-do-do Do-do-do!
Jay: That’s right. This time we’re heading to Johto.
Ryan: Gen II took the Pokemon concept, fixed issues like not being able to rematch trainers, and added new types- Steel Types and Dark Types, the latter of which has yet to get a gym, and items were intro’d, along with 100 new Pokemon.
Jay: And this time, both Ryan and I are here to countdown his Top 20 Pokemon from Generation II.
Ryan: and again, no pokemon that I’ve simply trust in my team, so No Ho-Oh, Ariados, Azumarill, Steelix, Skarmory, or Stantler. And this that-
Ryan and Jay: LET’S DO THIS!
BoundThe world is a beautiful placeBound2 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
when you can enjoy his embrace.
He is the one who makes you thrilled,
who makes you strong and fully healed.
The universe shines like diamonds
when you share with her the silence.
She protects you gently in her arms.
You feel overwhelmed and charmed.
The dusk brings happiness and joy
when you no longer feel like a toy.
Your sweet love flows all around.
You both are softly to each other bound.
Boy (2p! America x Reader)Boy (2p! America x Reader)2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(2p! America x Reader)
This was just a spark of the moment, why not? Wrote it in one sitting, sorry if it sucks. I felt my fingers begin to write on their own and before I knew it I had a whole plot and characters. Like a warm up I suppose? Music makes you do crazy things; since I listen to music whenever I write it can really change my mood so you may see it in this writing style. Think nothing of it.
Song(s)– Boy by Emma Louise https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xl6IaSvyIOk
“Can you at least pretend like you love me? I’ve tried and tried again to grab your attention!” I sighed and yelled through the phone yet again, my elegant (h/c) falling from its bun. This was the fifth fucking time thi
The Story of a Boy. [An Original Poem-thing]The Story of a Boy. [An Original Poem-thing]7 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The Story of a Boy.
This is a story of a boy.
Who had lost his mother.
He had a father.
Who did not a care.
The poor little boy.
He never had friends.
All alone in a town.
Which was almost a barren land.
At the age of seven.
Something new happened.
A family moved in.
Into the barren town.
They had a little girl.
With her lovely dark curls.
And new friends they became.
The lonely boy and the bonny gal.
But the boy, he wasn’t.
What he seemed to be.
In his head there were demons.
Demons, waiting to be unleashed.
When the day arrived.
And the boy lost his mind.
He tortured the young girl
to her death.
Oh, it was such an evil crime.
The girl she returned
in her reincarnated form.
She was only four,
while the boy was eleven.
Shocked at her resemblance
with the girl he once met.
He tricked her yet again,
and again, she was killed.
Again she returned,
as her soul never rests.
her mind doesn’t remember
but her spirit demands
Hidden Secrets ch.5Characters belong to SEGAHidden Secrets ch.56 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story will contain sonadow so haters get the heck out!
Sonic and Tails were making there way back to the group after being forced to leave the lab like room.
"Man, that guy was a real jerk" Sonic said.
"He probably would have been nicer if you didn't provoke him so much" Tails pointed out.
"Sorry, but in my defense he started it"
"Sure Sonic, keep telling yourself that" Tails glanced over at Sonic's arm and saw the scratch that had gone unnoticed. "Whoa, Sonic when did you scratch your arm?"
"Huh?" Sonic looked down at his arm where there was a hole in his sleeve and a scratch red with a small amount of blood. "When did that get there?"
"I don't know, you probably got cut on something and didn't notice"
"Yeah, it doesn't hurt or anything so it should be fine for now" Sonic said.
"We should catch up with the others before Ms.Vanilla starts to worry"
Sonic nodded and the two hurried back to their classmates.
Robotnic set the results down on the invention li
Jesus' FaithThe good and faithful servantJesus' Faith7 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
is the one
who trusts Him
is always waiting
for their Master~
for the Masters Voice
I’m living for the Lord
I’m dying for the Lord
I’ll suffer for the Lord
Because He said:
”My God and your God,
My Father and your Father””*
Jesus adopted us into the Family of God
Jesus, our Brother
He did it all for us
He loved God perfectly,
loving us perfectly
and dying to save
Like we deserved to die for our sins
and He took our place on the cross
He took our place in our death
Jesus died for us!
Do you get it?
He really did
“Now even though you die
You will live”**
Just like Jesus did
Just like Jesus did
Cause He had the perfect trust
Christ had the perfect FAITH
God the Father whom the Son came out of His bosom
HE WAS GOD
The ONE GOD
1599 Geneva Bible (GNV)
16 Jesus s
A Normal PersonI find whenever I smile,A Normal Person3 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The room in which my presence
Is felt, often radiates
With so much love that it
Blinds my eyes; it takes a
While to adjust to such unwavering
Affection, knowing I'm loved.
Because of them, I'm able to
Embrace my quiet world, quite
Comfortable meeting the gazes
Of others while offering a nod.
Maybe I am a normal human being,
But it's taken me a hell of a lot
Of time to wear my skin comfortably.
Murder Her SlowlyMurder meMurder Her Slowly4 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Murder with your love
Murder me with you lies
You commit murder when I look in your eyes
You tell me over and over you love me why can’t we just live our lives
Murder commits suicide
Kill or be killed
No choice but to murder
Love is murder in the making
When you tell a person you love them its murder in the 3rd degree with a guilty plea
25 years to life with no college degrees No chance you’ll ever be paroled