Sole Survivor part 2 There once was a girl, so young, so fragile, so gentle. Her eyes were bright, full of curiosity, and she believed in many things. Believed in all of the possibilities, believed in everything she was told. Believed in magic, believed in honesty. She trusted everyone, for wasn’t everyone the same? Wasn’t everyone so honest? Wasn’t everyone so sweet? She walked the playground with a smile on her face. But who is to come along? Two older girls that she admires. The girl could not be happier. Bright smile upon her face, she waves frantically. Little did she know that they had already spotted her and were already walking towards her. Now the girls that she had once admired stood tall as she sits in the mud, her new sundress covered in stains. Her palms covered in cuts and bruises. Tears streamed down her face as the two older girls simply walked away laughing.Sole Survivor part 21 hour ago in Emotional More Like This
A girl sits alone. She taps her pencil against her des
DaddyDaddyDaddy2 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
You were always so much taller than me. As a child I remember having to crane my neck so far I would sometimes fall backwards. I quickly learned to hold onto something to grin up at you.
I remember slipping my feet into your huge boots, proud that I could walk more than a few steps in them, eager to hear you laugh at my antics. I remember my favorite place to curl up was in your chair, because I knew that you would find me and pull me into your lap to nap with me.
Something happened. Your laughter became sad little smiles. You stopped slipping into the chair with me, started setting me on the couch and waving me off with a tired yawn. Dada became Daddy became Dad.
Things changed. I stopped curling up in your chair, stopped taking naps altogether. I grew up. You were still my Dad through and through, though. We had this mutual understanding—this realization that we didn’t have to be together constantly to know we loved one another. Momma always said how alike we are. S
t's uncrossed and i's undottedI hate everything.t's uncrossed and i's undotted3 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
I hate school, my principle – what a goddamn hypocritical bastard. The other teachers. The fucking students. Everything, making me feel like I could fail at any moment and ruin my life indefinitely and have to start all over somewhere else, new scenery, same bullshit.
I hate people, the way they look at me… the way they don’t look at me. Like I’m just some meretricious image, the kind they all want a piece of and will pay to gawk over online but too cheap to associate with in person. I hate the way I feel like everyone’s laughing at some hilarious fucking joke and the punch line’s real macroscopically obvious but I’m the only one who doesn’t get it.
I hate the fact that I grew up thinking I was gonna be a poet, and I hate my parents and teachers for never telling me how miserable that career is.
I hate myself.
I’m not quite sure why, other than I know that I’m a useless piece of shit.
Duele¡Tonto!Duele4 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
No puedo creer que aún no entiendas lo que siento por ti. Que aún no entiendas lo que soy capaz de hacer por ti.
Tengo este sentimiento horrible dentro de mi. Tengo este sentimiento de amar pero no ser correspondida. ¡¿Sabes cuanto me duele?!
Duele… duele saber que tu me quieres pero no de la manera que yo quiero que me quieras.
Duele… duele saber que ya hay alguien mas importante ocupando el lugar que yo deseo.
Duele… duele saber que yo siempre estaré en segundo lugar.
¡Duele saber que nunca me corresponderás!…
Your emotions are realIf you look at the fact that you have a roof over your head, food to eat, that you are young and beautiful and live in a peaceful land, then no, you have nothing to be sad about.Your emotions are real6 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
But the fact is, we are not only a physical body, we have souls too, and sometimes our souls get sick.
If you break a leg you don’t just say ‘I have no reason to have a broken leg’ and ignore it; you seek help.
It’s the same when your soul gets hurt. Don’t apologize for being sad.
GameWorld Presents Kamen Rider GaimWhen New Game City Is Threated By The Inves, Michael And His Friends Must Use The Lockseeds To Save It From The Overloads And Their InvesGameWorld Presents Kamen Rider Gaim7 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Kamen Rider Gaim - Michael David More
Kamen Rider Baron - Hannah Valentine Shelly
Kamen Rider Ryugen - Hannahbell
Kamen Rider Zangetsu - Dragonis - Sarah
Kamen Rider Gridon - Beowulf
Kamen Rider Kurokage - MJ - Michael Jr.
Kamen Rider Bravo - Lifelon
Kamen Rider Knuckle - Hanndlion
Kamen Rider Zangetsu Shin - Dragonis
Kamen Rider Duke - Emily
Kamen Rider Sigurd - Demi
Kamen Rider Marika - Michelle
Kamen Rider Kurokage Shin - MJ
Kamen Rider Fifteen - Bruiser
Kamen Rider Malus - Handrew Hannah's Brother
Kamen Rider Kamuro - Mark
KINDER IM HAUS DES VATERSTears left the youngest child's eyes as he watched his wounded mother stare out of the window, wondering if she would ever be okay. The oldest child picked up the youngest and set him in his crib. The eldest rubbed the sides of his head.KINDER IM HAUS DES VATERS7 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
"Don't cry innocent child," He began. "It gives me a headache..."
Säugling buried his face in his pillow to weep, as he didn't want Meister mad at him. The middle child, Mitte, walked over.
"Don't say that to him... Why do you always have to be so angry?" Mitte asked.
"Why do you always have to be so happy?!" Meister yelled.
Mitte didn't respond. Säugling tried to hide himself in his pillow, as his brothers fighting terrified him. Their mother remained sitting by the window, motionless, as the three brothers spoke and sobbed.
"When will daddy be home? When will he bring her the bandages?" Säugling managed to say through sobs.
"I don't know... I hope it's soon..." Mitte replied.
"I miss him!" Säugling cried.
Meister growled at the yo
Why Bother with Falling in LoveI was a strange woman. From the beginning of my sexual awakening at age twelve on December 1, 1999 all the way up to today, I fell for the one person who would never attract someone, let alone have the capacity for love of someone else himself.Why Bother with Falling in Love7 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
I fell in love with him at the stroke of midnight, when 2000 or the 3rd Millennium AD started.
He was an older gentleman, who is 31 years, 11 months and 4 days older than me to start with. Old enough to be my father. My father actually was actually 23 years, 4 months and 11 days old when I was born. The gentleman I speak of was older than my eldest uncle by about 4 years.
He was a man who was a nerd. His dress code in the lab and in teaching was professional and involved a bow tie which, if I was feeling devious enough to ambush him, I'd look for a couple hundred vampire bats and have them stand in place of his bow tie collection. (I took that prank from the "Malcolm in the Middle" writers, which started as an unpleasan
Echo and shadow - OneShot«Eco y sombra»Echo and shadow - OneShot9 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
¿Alguien puede escucharme?
Porque no sé dónde estoy…
¿Alguien puede escuchar estas palabras,
a través de las paredes blancas?
Y escucho una voz gritando mi nombre como un tonto dentro de mi cabeza…
Y entonces trato de cerrar mis ojos pretendiendo que todo está bien.
Pero sé que no es cierto.
Y es el eco, eco, la única voz que puedo escuchar.
Mi sombra, sombra, es mi única compañía.
A través de las blancas paredes,
un murmullo inaudible.
Pero nadie, nadie, está ahí para salvarme.
Estoy atrapado dentro de mi mente.
Y escucho una voz gritando mi nombre como un tonto dentro de mi cabeza…
Y entonces trato de cerrar mis ojos pretendiendo que todo está bien.
Pero sé que no es ci
My Own Once Upon A TimeOnce upon a time there was a broken princess. Her heart had been used and abused so many times, she gave up on love. Then one day her prince finally showed up, riding into her life like a breeze on an ocean. They fell madly in love. They went thru hard times, and good times, and always as a team.My Own Once Upon A Time9 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
One day an evil witch brainwashed the prince against the princess, leaving her all alone. For weeks, she cried and pleaded with the Goddess for her prince to realize what was going on. She wished upon stars and the moon that her prince would return to her.....
Will he return to her?
White...White10 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Das verdammte Blatt Papier. Dieses leere Worddokument. Dieser Haufen Pixel. Dieser Gedankenstrom. Alles ist leer, alles ist weiß. Nur die Linien, Tools und Synapsen sind vorhanden, blicken starr auf meine Seele. Ich habe sie verloren. Ich verlor meine Energie. Meine Kreativität. Die Kamera ruht einsam in der Tasche, der Stift senkt sich nur für flüchtige Notizen, Klausuren und Tests. Meine Finger gleiten nur noch bei Spielen und formalen Texten über die Tastatur, und mein Blick ist müde geworden. Nichts mehr ist findig, nichts denkt mehr nach, nichts findet mehr Ideen. Nur noch die weiße Leere des Papiers. Nur noch das weiße Nichts.
Doch wie fülle ich dieses Vakuum? Wie trete ich wieder heraus, aus dem Nichts?
My best friends on dAhttp://wolfmist01.deviantart.com/My best friends on dA11 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
I can't ask for better friends
Avoidant Personality DisorderI've never gotten to explain this to anyone before, since every time I try, I break into some sort of sobbing fit. If my explanation sounds a little funky, that may be why.Avoidant Personality Disorder12 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Yeah. So, I have APD, or Avoidant Personality Disorder.
To summarize, it's a disorder that makes people want to avoid social contact and criticism by all means.
Unfortunately, that includes me.
I didn't know about the disorder until I browsed through psychological disorders for writing purposes, and happened to find it. I matched every single symptom.
Every last one, period. And I believe, wholeheartedly, that I have it.
This isn't your WebMD diagnosis, not when you feel so badly.
It's a really difficult feeling to describe.
Whenever you so much as try to make conversation with any person, you feel like chopping your head off. In my case, you're afraid to say hello. Or goodbye, or thank you, or I love you, or things that people should be able to say without stopping to think.
You feel unworthy o
In My A Coma,Part 1It was like nothingness. I could feel nothing, seen nothing, nor move anything. All I could do is lay there. I heard voices all around me yelling things like 'get nine-one-one on the phone!' or 'hurry! Cold clothes on her head!' Then silence.In My A Coma,Part 117 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Through my eyelids, a white light shown. I slowly opened my heavy eyelids and looks around. I was in the forest behind my house. But no birds sang, no wind blew through the still trees. Like time had stopped.
A twig snapped behind me and I turned. A boy with brown hair that curled over his brow, Emerald green eyes, freckles like chocolate flakes, and a smile that would only make me happy. Mick.
"Hello, Warrior." he grinned.
I rushed to him and hugged him. "Wait, am I. . .dead?" the word was like a knife in the back.
"No. Just a coma." he smiled, every single one of his pearl like teeth showing.
"Why are yo
GameWorld Bio: MichaelBio:GameWorld Bio: Michael20 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Name: Michael David More
Personality: My Personality Is Am Cool And Adventurous
Jobs: Track Coach, GameWorld Leader, GameWorld Master
Place Of Birth: Jacksonville, Florida
Gemstone: Blue Amethyst
Symbol: Blue Lightning Bolt With Silver Borders
Powers And Abilities:
Lightning Beam: Blue Energy Wave
Lightning Storm: Causes Storms
Lightning Strike: Big Lightning Blast
Lightning Sphere: Blue Energy Ball
Lightning Hand Blades
Lightning Bolt: Shoots Bolts From Hands
Lightning Dash: Blue Energy Dash
Lightning Net: Blue Energy Net
Lightning Head Smash(Hannah)
Game Beam: Green Energy Beam
Game Dash: Green Energy Dash
Super Speed: Can Run Faster Them The Speed Of Light
Lightning Stream: Can Go Though Any Electronic Thing
Healing: Heal With Lightning
Game Vision: Can See Anything
Wish Making: Book Of Games
walls, growing old, and a lost nosewalls, growing old, and a lost nosewalls, growing old, and a lost nose22 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
ive been seeing these walls for way too long. our aquaintance has been mostly off and on as of late, but still.... we're seeing altogether too much of each other. sure, weve had some good times; weve spent countless hours taking turns entertaining and consoling each other. weve also spent days on end sharing the same unblinking stare, while each waited for the other to blink first. familiar patterns give their crisp outlines away, and corners that were once square and sharp, begin softening and showing seams that curl towards their inevitable and undignified decay. there were limitless possibilities and abundance everywhere. right here. some of them probably snuck off with that power outlet cover. im pretty sure there were several that left soon after me, but in a different direction. i dont think they purposely avoided me. we all just left so fast that we didnt have the time to discuss our futures. the ghosts of the holes i made were the only
BraveWhite wallsBrave1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
A quickened pace
“It’s just a checkup” – but you’re not twelve anymore, you know what it means.
“They may have found something, but it’s probably just a polyp” – if by ‘polyp’ you mean ‘tumour’, then sure. If you say so.
Parents are programmed to always think the best; and if they can’t see the positives, they have to at least pretend that they do. But children are smart, they’re susceptible to emotion, and when fear is evident through a stale, stiff smile… Well that is when a child starts to worry.
Some people say that ‘what you don’t know can’t hurt you’, but sometimes it’s the wondering that really does the damage. Wondering why Daddy’s going away so much, wondering why he can’t pick you up anymore, wondering why there’s no smiles left. No real smiles, that is.
They may argue that the first time is the wo
18-07-'14I have been drinking blood for the past few days , after I heard the swinging dandelions whispering, that my blood smelled rotten through my braids.18-07-'141 day ago in Emotional More Like This
When I went for a test, my blood smelled awful and was colored tar black. The results showed hints of ashes and radioactive silver polonium . That time when you had set my heart on fire, convinced it wouldn't flame. It warmed your own heart a little. But then the sun set again. Remember when you slipped a cobra in my sheets while I was asleep. You hoped Id never wake up again. I did ,with my face green. Then you tried to suffocate me with that pillow that read 'BLACK ' in red. And then you watched my face branch blue. And when I fell into a coma, it was the best thing that ever happened to you. You eagerly asked the doctors if I was to recover anytime soon. When they said no ,you quickly drove away in that raging storm.
But honey I did wake up. And this you will never know. I stabbed your heart and torched your soul. I poured all yo
When the Fly Slams On to Your EarI'm not deleting this one, I'm saving it for my poems that people saved in their favs and not making that same mistake again on deleting it, it was mainly losing interest in Nathan Kress (I have my reasons) . I'm gonna be focusing on my groups and my new account and making new poems when i'm in the mood.When the Fly Slams On to Your Ear1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
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anyway.there are things i know too well about you, and most of them break my heart just remembering them. i knew the look in your eyes right before you would cry, or how it would snap and change from a look of swelling tides to unfiltered rage, aimed directly at me. cause i was the closest thing that you could bruise or throw your words at that wasn't a wall, or yourself. it wasn't damaging you, and as far i was concerned, that was worth a few flourishes or a swollen eye.anyway.1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
the alternative just wasn't worth mentioning or comparing.
there was something not right in your head, maybe the vodka or whatever you drink dissolved a synapses or two, because the notion of cause and effect didn't seem to make any sense, and empathy was just completely lost on you. i did love you, the best i knew how to, the best i could with the cards you gave me. i don't know if you returned those feelings when you were sober and weren't forced to be honest. drunken words are apparently the truths we can't admit when we'
GameWorld Bio: HannahGameWorld Bio: Hannah1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
Name: Hannah Valentine Shelly
Species: Earth And Life Gamer Form Four
Place Of Birth: Southern Town, A Old Town In The Middle Of The Game Desert
Nationality: Thick Southern
Personality: Hannah Has A Strong And Tough Personality, Has Mild Temper
Gemstone: Jade And Emerald
Symbol: Green Heart With Golden Borders
Jobs: Florist, Gym Teacher, Weightlifting Coach, Hospital Chief
Title: Strongest GameWorld Hero, Earth Princess, Earth Gladiator
Power And Abilities:
Earth Beam: Green Energy Wave
Head Smash: Smashes Her Head Into Enemies
Earth Punch: Green Energy Punch
Drill Kick: Allows Her To Drill Into The Earth
Flight: With Her Two Tails
Hair Slash: Uses Her Hair Can Cut Though Anything
Earth Slam: Smashes Into The Earth Sending A Green Wave
Vine Whip: Shoots Out Of Her Hands
Meditatiion: Green Energy Barrier
Stretch: Can Stretch And Mold Her Body Parts
Healing: Heal Herself And Others By The Sun
Bring Death To Life
Likes: Michael(Husband), Her Childre
Me enamore de lo prohibido Uno piensa que enamorarse es lo más lindo que pueda pasar, que sentis mariposas en tu interior o tienes una sonrisa que es imposible de borrar pero… ¿Te haz enamorado de lo prohibido? Me refiero enamorado de alguien mayor, alguien con novia o simplemente alguien que no es de tu país ¿Lo haz hecho? ¿No? Pues yo si.Me enamore de lo prohibido1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
Yo me enamore de lo prohibido, de esa persona que no podrá estar a tu lado por varias razones…
¿Como se siente?
Es una daga en mi estómago. Cada vez que le hablo, comportarme como una simple amiga que solo siente amistad por él.
El amor no es "Vivieron felices para siempre" El amor es algo por el que lucharas y sufriras mas de lo que imaginas… como lo estoy haciendo yo ahora. Enamorarse es lindo pero enamorarte de lo prohibido es un salto al vacío
The ReasonI want my voice to be the reason you smile.The Reason1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
The reason you blush.
I want my arms to be the reason you feel safe.
The reason you can sleep.
I want my eyes to be the reason you forget about all the negativity.
The reason you believe that you're beautiful.
I want my hands to be the reason you laugh.
The reason you can forget about your troubles.
I want my lips to be the reason you feel bliss.
The reason you're willing to kiss.
I want my heartbeat to be your lullaby.
The reason you don't have nightmares.
The reason you wake up every morning, feeling like you can conquer the world.
Which I believe you can.