SnK/AoT: Lost Souls in the Snow (Eren)SnK/AoT: Lost Souls in the Snow (Eren)5 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
An icy wind blows violently in the cold air.
The night sky above us is a black canvas.
This is going to be the end of me.
Faster, you filthy dogs!
Is what we hear.
Marching along is now long gone.
We are running; running like automatons.
I hear the sound of gunshots exploding from every direction.
I see and smell the blood of lost lives thrown across the snow.
I taste my own bitter blood that began to trickle in my mouth.
I can't feel my wounded foot anymore, as it was numbed from the frigid ground below.
But I keep hasting on.
It is the only thing my soon-to-be corpse could do; to keep me alive.
The others around me start to disappear.
Numerous lifeless bodies are spread everywhere.
Am I the only person left?
The moon stares into my soul, taunting me, watching me struggle in the darkness.
I am now jogging at a sluggish pace.
At least I'm still moving.
When is this hell going to end?
My form shivers and trembles.
Pain aches within my body.
Darling, wipe those tears awayShe sits in bedDarling, wipe those tears away5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
On a lonely night
Late night thoughts floats above
Typical insomnia days
Her soft blanket covers her legs with warmth
Pillow sits up for security of her back
She listens to the music of comfort
The thought of him kills her heart
She begins to sob under the dark night
Darling, why you cry?
It is he whom she hurt
Guilt fills inside of her
The thought of him kills her heart
Darling, wipe those tears of yours
Please don't cry
Because I will cry if you do
Darling, cry no more
GoldfishLove, you have the memoryGoldfish1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
of one of those little sun-scaled
creatures that they sell at the carnivals.
You look at those words and those
pictures and you stare at
them and then wonder when it started raining.
Then later you decide you
should do it again because somehow this
time surely it's not gonna hurt.
Its like pouring hand sanitizer
into your cuts thinking you're only
getting rid of a virus but instead
you're just making yourself all the more flammable.
Stupid girl you've been running in
circles for far too
long aren't you even remotely dizzy yet?
CrushWhat a fucking surprise.Crush1 week ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
(Can you taste my sarcasm?)
You can't come,
Get your hands out
Of every g-ddamned basket.
You don't get it!
You blow out of.
You don't get how high
You lift me up.
How desperately I want to see you.
I crave a shared smile.
Just one tender touch.
All I ask for.
That's all I ask.
Eventually, it'll be big.
But for now,
Hide YourselfYou'll need red threadHide Yourself2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You'll need to pretend
Not to bleed from their words
Sew up your feelings
Keep a smile
Act like you don't live in Hell
Do not cry
Do not frown
Do not sigh
Do not make a sound
Don't be sad
Keep your feelings on a shelf
Don't be mournful
Don't be yourself
Bend and BreakYour words cannot destroy meBend and Break1 week ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Unless I let them get to me
Your words about my image
Your words about my shape
You say I lack intelligence
At least you say it to my face.
You say I'm fat and ugly,
And use "retarded" the wrong way
You're bending these words' meanings
The way society does today.
Now don't get me wrong,
Your words can hurt.
They can bend, and they can break.
But your words cannot destory me,
Unless I think of them that way.
There are plenty of intelligent phrases
Said of words and of their power
Of the way they slice and dice
Like an unrelentless knife
Slash and bash into a soul
Sheathe your sword in words untold
Think and think of what you say
Before you let it get that way
Because even though you can't destory
You can cause the bend and break
Shatter into pieces small
Spatter on the floors and walls
Because even though no harm is seen
You don't know what your words mean
Until you hear them used that way
The invisible harm is seen.
See the tortured minds and souls
Words UnspokenNo words ever find me,Words Unspoken3 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
At the Time When I need them.
If only I could make them see,
They're cutting me down at the stem.
I hate the words unspoken,
They so often leave me broken.
Yet I can write them on paper,
They come out now, then taper.
This 'now' is never the right time,
Every last thought is a crime,
Because I have to wait 'till later,
Before to my words I cater.
No amount of desire,
Can make these words fire,
From my mouth, like a cannon,
Like my words it's been bannin'.
These words are unspoken,
And my heart...has been smokin',
From the fires they started,
On this 'sea' left un-parted.
So I'm left flying poems like flags,
At this time when my heart drags,
Because I never spoke out,
Never said what I'm about.
I only had written them,
Which makes me tear at the hem.
I aspire to speak,
All these words unspoken.
Living.Living in a world where people are afraid to be who they are because of other people's opinions;Living.5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
where children run around with their heads on loose because they don't know what to believe in.
Has It Really Come To This?Nothing,Has It Really Come To This?3 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Nothing at all,
Nothing to love, feel,
I’m not made of steel.
I might as well disappear.
I’m not human, just a shell.
I can’t fight,
Filled with fright.
I don’t even notice that,
In a blink of an eye,
A Poem for an Old FriendI haven't known you for long,A Poem for an Old Friend4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
contradicting the title, I know.
But I might as well call you so,
considering what a big part of my life you are.
It's like you know everybody,
but you're nosy, so it's no surprise.
Butting in where you're not wanted,
but no one can be rid of you.
Everyday I have to carry
you on my shoulders,
while you whisper bitter nothings
in my ear.
But you are bitter, frozen
solid by everyone blaming you.
It's not your fault you're clumsy and spontaneous,
we've shaped you to be that way.
It's always your fault
when a girl is too skinny,
when a guy has too many piercings,
and we all say you act like the judge.
I'm not innocent,
I've done it too.
You're bullied, online and off,
and some open cuts I made bleed.
I think there were once
more of us
to carry you.
It was easier then.
But now hardly anyone
carries your weight,
and then people like myself
bear your brunt.
You're sad, and lonely,
no one likes you anymore.
To MaddieYou know I would never lie to you,To Maddie5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
And if it came to it, I'd die for you.
But when I try to tell you you're beautiful,
Suddenly you think that I'm lying?
Because you're going through a rough patch,
Ready to light with the strike of a match.
I've seen too many people think of dying,
As if dying was easier than living.
Why does this world have to be so cruel,
And make hateful and hopeless, all but a fool.
Why must we watch and suffer such injustice?
It's almost as if we pawned off our justice.
But I wish I could make you see this,
That these words I speak don't miss,
You say, "I'm a fat ugly bitch",
I confuse beauty and ugly, and cannot see which.
But don't you see? You're wrong,
You've just been pressured too long.
You've been pressured by the weak,
Those who would dare pawn of justice.
And that it is, truly, truth that I speak.
Because you have a beauty non-measurable,
That we are your friends, her and I, so trust us.
And that losing you, surely would bust us.
They pawned off their jus
A Broken WingShe felt close, oh so close, and I possessedA Broken Wing5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Plucked feather and feather, til I regressed
From the chemical mess, I tried to hide
To this, the stain, with bloody hands confide
And no matter how I tried to escape
I was back again for her flesh to scrape
A Horror, I drape, as a fiendish cloak
Painting on the walls with every brush stroke
Regret: the drink I choke and on I pass
A tool, a master of breaking en masse
Figurine of shattered glass, you're too close
My embedded, evicted overdose
Proud and yet morose, a wicked candle
Too hot, Oh so hot, for me to handle
Feather shedding vandal, birthing leather
Grasping straws for any other weather
A shredded feather floating on the wind
She's fading, falling, failing to ascend
I with nothing to mend, flail and I flail
Lashing and gasping, I grow further pale
Til my final gale and like her as well
A broken wing carried along the swell
A broken wing, a broken wing in hell
Window seat to your soulSitting in the window seat to your soulWindow seat to your soul6 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Passing by burnt-down buildings of a troubled past
Beyond the hills
My wide eyes see
A vast landscape of all your hopes and dreams
Either growing or fading through time
Around the bend
I see a pretty young woman riding pillion on her boyfriend's bike
Arms around him
Her long, unruly hair blowing in the wind
Flying down the highway at a breakneck speed
Mouth wide open in a triumphant laugh
No doubt your younger, more carefree self
Then comes the grand tour
The azure blue lake of all your drowned sorrows
Courtesy of vodka
Finally, it appears
...my own reflection staring back at me from behind the glass
As night begins to fall
For I am
Your alter ego
Growing VoidThe people talkGrowing Void16 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
their words are hollow.
The words are loud,
to sharp are swallow.
some think they help
with the words they say
but all the things they say just float away.
what remains is a void inside,
the hole that grows and grows each day.
For the words they say
just all float away
With a snap of your fingersI sitWith a snap of your fingers3 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Hot tears spill
rivers pouring down my cheeks
as I tell myself i'm happy.
I have a mask
that nobody can tell is fake
but as soon as i'm alone
it all strips away
The way to trigger it back
is to talk to me
and my mask will come
happy as can be
but i'm so fragile
though I may seem strong
that with a snap
just a little snap
of your fingers,
i'll come crashing down.
I am wildfire.I am wildfire.I am wildfire.4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I am the open hungry flame beneath a forest of dried trees
I am every time your grandmother said 'no' but you said yes anyways
I am claiming who I am.
I am radical self-acceptance
I am a contradiction,
I am a strange combination of every label you've tried on me
I am a ripped off warning label
I am the residue left behind
I am me.
do not try to figure me out.
I am every angry feminist meets small-town conservative
I am the gay-pride in the sanctuary
I am the good intentions of the bag-lady at Walmart
I am the hope in your mother's cedar chest
I am a wildflower learning to grow wild in my own heart-
I am my own revolution.
I am the word 'reckless'
I am the safety in my father's gun.
I am the coin you flip into the ocean,
I am the wish you wish on that coin
I am the free fall of a bungee jump
I am the uncertainty in their eyes the first time they leave
I am the leave anyway.
I am me.
do not cage me in your perceptions,
I am wildfire. do not hold me.
FlowersFlowers for BlazeFlowers4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Love for Blaze
Sun and rainbows
All these things you can call your own
Gardens and trees
Oceans and beaches
From sun rise to sun set
All these things for you to explore
Flowers for Blaze
Love for Blaze
Moon and stars
All these things you can call your own
Family and friends
To see and admire
To love and to hug
All these things for you to have
JasonI'm scared...Jason4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I feel alone,
I feel depressed.
How do I tell you with out you getting manically worried
How do I tell you that,
knowing what it would do to you.
How could I tell I love you when I don't even know what you smell like anymore
what you sound like with out background skype noise,
what you felt like.
How could I love you if you weren't in front of me.
1 month maybe
He's picking up pieces...
you don't feel real anymore.
You are a beautiful dream
that I can't have.
and I can't take it
YOU DON'T GIVE ME A WEEK AND NEVER COME TO SEE ME EVER...
that is inhumane...
I'm crying writing this
I'm dead on the inside
anyone will tell you,
I lost the love in me.
you made me hallow...
you complete me...
and you are over there...
I love you
but I can't love you.
In Honor of New York City and Remembrance Of 9/11Times Square is the crossroads of the worldIn Honor of New York City and Remembrance Of 9/114 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Central Park charms all the boys and girls
The Hudson feeds the city as it flows
Broadway brings so many to its' shows
Wall Street hardly ever seems to rest
Fans always hope the Yankees are the best
Coney Island brings crowds to the beach
All the things the Metropolitan can teach
But while Lady Liberty is standing high ...
Where Towers once stood, now is only sky.
By Sean W. Simon
NewsflashIt was a beautiful morning.Newsflash4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
6am, it was time to wake up.
Elsewhere, something else had risen.
Not far from where we are.
As the people walk through the streets.
There are noises heard in the sky.
Two hours later, imminent fear.
Emergency couldn't be reached.
8:46, panic ensued.
An accident that they assumed.
The blue sky, smothered with white smoke.
Between the floors where some had lived.
Television screens, radio waves.
Document on this tragedy.
Every inch of terror is caught.
Every tear from faces come out.
It is live, in front of our eyes.
It's just getting too much for us.
Until fifteen minutes later.
A proud nation, becomes broken.
Now we know, what is happening.
The whole world shakes with disorder.
Almost three thousand people gone.
From a black-hearted conspiracy.
Flames of anger, shards of sorrow.
That inhumanity has done.
They rip through these iron structures.
As we are paralysed with the fear.
The sky, now starts to suffocate.
When more tragedy has occurred.
Time to scream
But You Aren't ThereFat. Ugly. You say these words and look into the mirror. You think of your best friend, how he will react, He will be okay. You think of your parents, three children down to two, they have seen it coming.. And finally you think of him, his perfect smile you will never see again, he never noticed me anyway, I meant nothing to him, he won't miss me. And you pick up the blade for one last time.But You Aren't There5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Your best friend waits for you the next day as assembly starts. He is rushed into the auditorium and sits down. He looks towards where you usually sit. You aren't there. The principal walks up to the microphone. He tells the whole school the news. Your best friend can't handle it. He runs out of the auditorium, tears streaming down his face. Your sister walks up to the microphone, she starts to talk about memories with you in them, she can't handle it either, she stutters and sniffles through her speech and breaks down on the stage. Your brother walks up to the microphone, he w
LiesLies. It's something that break everything. Trust, relationships, and even sanity.Lies5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Believe...Breath?Believe.Believe...Breath?5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Don' Move- Be Invisable.
Don't Shout- Be Silant.
Don't Run- Be slow.
Don't Hide- Be Found.
Don't Scream- Be Mute.
Don't Whisper- Be Nothing.
Don't Cry- Be Numb.
Don't Talk- Be Obsevant.
Don't Live- Be Free.
Don't Die- Be Fearless.
Don't Feel- Be Invincible.
Don't Care- Be Selfish.
Don't Hate- Be Neutral.
Don't Love- Be Cold.
Don't Fuck- Be Touched.
Don't Suck- Be You.
Don't Run- Be Steady.