My Cancer of PassionJoy is the look of pencil hitting paper,My Cancer of Passion4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lines curving and connecting,
Making something simple so complex,
It stares back you on its papery home,
Letting myself absorb the sweetest satisfaction.
The wind caresses my skin,
As the sun graces me with light kisses.
The birds swell and burst joyfully.
A little kid's laughter brings me to a smile.
And, I can't help but play myself.
Back home she waits for me on my bed.
Her kittens rough housing on the floor,
She meows and purrs a calming rhythm.
I can't help but to pick her up and rub my face on hers.
She's soft and small she's the best cat ever.
My music is more wholly than God.
It's a rewrite and rendition of recreation.
I can not help but lay back; eyes shut, and let it flow
In and out of my skin, through my veins.
My lips move with their own, fabricating the music's meaning.
To say the least your friends should be the outmost fun and joy of life,
They sing and dance with you, feeding your happiness.
All of them categorized as best
Irony at its BestYo I dont like rap, I think its crass and rude,Irony at its Best6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A bunch of guys with baggy jeans and bad attitudes,
If you wanna hear good music then listen to rock,
Buy some Drowning Pool CDs and then well talk.
Rap doesnt have true meaning and its not very smart,
And remixes with Jay-Z really ruin Linkin Park.
It doesnt have a tune and it doesnt keep in time,
And it only takes a first grader to know how to rhyme!
I really couldnt care less that 50 Cent is In Da Club,
And I think that Souja Boy is just a stupid nub.
Dont wanna know the meanings behind Lollipop and Candy
Though I think Urban Dictionary would really come in handy.
I never was a cholo and I dont know how they lean,
And seriously, what the heck does Crank Dat even mean?
I hope so far my rhymes have made you see some sense,
If you like rap this is just for fun so please dont take offense.
Paying to hear people talk to beats is
LonlinessLonliness -Lonliness8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
on clouds of white
to lands of peace
while next to you
filled with grief
love is there
but love pretends
my heart still longs
tries to endure
seeing they've been used
thoughts drift again
I cannot pretend
I'm not happy here
to you it's unclear
but lonliness reigns
for my heart's in pain
lonliness here, next to you
LonlyI'm calling on the god of love Apradite.Lonly7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Where are you, what are you doing, why won't you help me.
Becuse i'm lonely.
Is that so hard to see.
I'm more by myself then anyone should be.
No I understand that god suppose to have a plan.
But can you send me an angel, someone to hold my hand?
Becuse I can feel it, as my soul tears apart.
I just want someone to hold in my heart.
Becuse i'm lonly, and i can't get by that way.
I was born by myself, seems i'm gonna die that way.
I have nothing left here, so i guess i'll go away.
Even thought people try to coax me to stay.
I'm not longer running, the Grim Reaper can get me.
Becuse what's the point in living if there's noone here with me?
lonlylonly8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
have you ever felt alone
like no one understands you
like when you want to have fun
like they sence it and leave you to rot
alone ... its what i feel now...
i hate this feeling...
i wish i wasnt sad...
i lvoe being happy
not this bad feeling
sometimes i want to be alone...
but most of the time
i liek to be around people...
Lonlythe lonliness fills meLonly9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and empties at the same time
pain glittering like a knife blade
anger slowly growing
depression hanging like a black cloud
horrible things running through my mind
visions of death dancing before my eyes
its been so long since i have felt this way
it scares me but feels so familiar
like a pair of worn in jeans
this is the way i used to be
i thought i had overcome this
the medication doesnt work anymore
friends hae moved on and are gone
the friends who stayed are never around
and you my love are always preoccupied
i am all alone
LonlinessTell me lonliness, what's it gonna takeLonliness10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For you to leave me alone today
LonlinessLonliness8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I sit here waiting and watching,
For the one to call my own,
Looking for a good reason to sing,
Waiting patiently all alone,
Life can be hard at times,
And worse at others,
Much worse than any crimes,
Is the loneliness that smothers,
So if you are looking, waiting, watching,
For the one to call your own,
Never endless dreams of dating,
Waiting impatiently by the phone,
I myself have no one to hold,
No one to have in loving embrace,
I feel like death is covering me in cold,
No one to bring a smile to my face,
Seize this moment and stop debating,
Get up and look for someone as well,
For the one worth all the fighting,
The one that's worth all this hell,
As you search keep in mind,
That life can be good or bad,
So be careful of what you want to find,
Because sometimes the ending is sad,
I myself have been found crying,
For love I don't have and so desire,
All the time my soul is slowly dieing,
Like wood being consumed by fire,
I barely feel the pain anymore,
Wanting, needing kind embrace,
LonlinessLonliness, something that eats away at your soulLonliness6 years ago in Other More Like This
something that haunts your dreams and your life.
No matter how hard you try you will never get away from it.
Lonliness, something that eats your love and your heart.
You can run but you can't hide.
You will never get away from it.
If you do it will always find you again.
What Business Men Really Do... The man named Larry Pickson was sitting at his office desk like he did every day; with his right leg curled over his left, his chair leaned back about 37 degrees Fahrenheit, one of his hands gently stroking his long orange beard while the other propped up his head with the elbow on the arm rest. He thought to himself the same thing he thought every day at work when he found nothing to do; "Why ? Why does this not roll?" He stared intensely at the desk in front of him, for on it laid a single object aside the others A Rubik's cube. He often liked to think about things he did not understand; like why popsicles are cold, or why penguins fly to Asia during summer vacation instead of taking the kids to Disney World, where they've wanted to go their whole lives but couldn't because they got stuck under glaciers and suffocated before they could. But for these past few days, it's been the mystery of the non-rolling Rubik's cube.What Business Men Really Do...3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Suddenly, he lunge
The Label ShopThere is a storeThe Label Shop7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
That, by decree,
"I need a label!"
The small boy cried.
"I cannot show
My face outside!
I don't fit in!
For no one knows
If my mind fits in
With my clothes.
They don't know how
To deal with me!
How will I mix
The keeper of
The little shop
Calmed the boy
And told him "Stop,
I bid you welcome
The Label Shop.
And what you fear
Is no surprise
It is the fear
Of girls and guys
And old and young,
The ugly too.
The wise and dim,
The sick with flu
Those creepy, naughty
Gross old men,
And every human
That you see
Wants to fit
The salesman paused
For drama's sake
"Young man, I can"
A label make.
Yes, a label
Is what you need
I have a tag
For all mankind
A few must fit
Your state of mind
So come right in
And don't be shy,
We've got the goods
That will apply!"
And sure enough
He really did
Enough in stock
For every kid!
The boy was awed
And thought "How gre
Man On The HighwaySo I was out with my friends one night. We liked to go to old abandoned buildings and investigate for ghosts, hold seances, or in some way try to contact the dead. I know trespassing is wrong, illegal or whatever you want to call it, but the buildings were abandoned so no harm no foul, right? In any case, that's how we reasoned it out.Man On The Highway6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anywho, we're on our way home from one of those adventures, the adrenaline rush still pumping in our veins as we recounted all the stupid shit we spooked ourselves over. Unfortunately, we didn't seem to get any actual 'proof' of that place being haunted. Maybe the next one. Zola argued with Midori a bit for not trying to take it seriously or look at it objectively. That's how she is. Chelsea, Audrey and I were mostly just laughing at ourselves for getting carried away.
Since it was like 2:30-3am, the road was deserted, save for our dinky little car zipping along some miles above the speed limit. Zola would hate it if I called Horus 'dinky,' but honestly,
everything vs everythingyou're everything i can't live withouteverything vs everything5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you're the taste i never want to leave my mouth
the one thing i breathe for
that one thing i live for
i'm dying to see you
it's you, always on my mind
it drives me crazy when i can't see you
always on my mind
i was meant for you
and you were meant for me
and i'm so yours
and never let go
you're a perfection
in this imperfect world
this is a wasteland
and you are a jewel
with the eyes of an angel
oh god you're beautiful
you're everything to me
everything i couldn't be
everything i'am for you
everything you do to me
this is my life
you're my love
you're my life
this is my love
one heart, one love
until the day i die.
the lumberjack songthe lumberjack song9 years ago in Scripts & Screenplays More Like This
Title: The Lumberjack Song
From: Monty Python's Flying Circus
Transcribed By: unknown
I never wanted to do this in the first place!
I... I wanted to be...
Leaping from tree to tree! As they float down the mighty rivers of
British Columbia! With my best girl by my side!
The Giant Redwood tree!
The Little Whopping Rule Tree!
We'd sing! Sing! Sing!
Oh, I'm a lumberjack, and I'm okay,
I sleep all night and I work all day.
CHORUS: He's a lumberjack, and he's okay,
He sleeps all night and he works all day.
I cut down trees, I eat my lunch,
I go to the lavatree.
On Wednesdays I go shoppin'
And have buttered scones for tea.
Mounties: He cuts down trees, he eats his lunch,
L4D - Subject Venom Ch.1364 DAYS AFTER FIRST INFECTIONL4D - Subject Venom Ch.12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
ESTAMATED SURVIVORS LEFT IN THE CITY 0
ESTAMATED AMOUNT OF INFECTED IN THE CITY 136,278,092
GOVERNMENT INTERVENTION DATE 4/1/13
AMOUNT OF TIME TILL DETINATION UNKNOWN
SUBJECT TESTED TODAY SUBJECT VENOM
"What is its sex?"
"She, is female. Call Venom by her name please, she responds better that way. And they are just like us, just sick."
"But it's a fucking zombie, doctor."
"No, they have heart beats just as we do, their wounds do heal over time just as ours do, just at a much slower pace. At least the special infected do the commons are different."
"The commons are stupid."
she loves narunaruKsiha: I LOVE NARU NARU!!! >Wshe loves narunaru5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
-Human-Human.-Human-5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How do these things equal Human.
If you don't feel these things, are you not Human?
Are you some sub-race?
Something shunned from society?
What if you don't feel these things...
Is there something missing?
Was there some flaw in my design from the beginning?
Was there some mistake when I was made?
Hah, Human, Human
When you say it enough, it loses it's meaning.
It's just a word.
Not a real thing.
But, what if Humans aren't actually 'real' things.
Humans are, after all, just blobs of molecules.
They're made of these 'atoms'.
Do 'atoms' have these feelings...
What makes a Human different...
What makes a Human special.
Answer me this, what if it's all just an illusion of the mind.
Ah, but then, what is the mind, but atoms.
What is the world, but atoms.
These emotionless, feelingless, atoms.
Humans are not superior.
Humans are not Kings nor are they Queens.
Humans are not special.
Humans are c
What About Death?I am going to die on my own terms.What About Death?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And, that being said, I shall elaborate upon the menace of Time
Let him not take me into his arms and fatal embrace
I will not fall to a kiss that brings slow decay
To the corners of my mind I hold most sacred
Let me be struck down in my prime
The cause self-inspired or not
Never to wither, surrounded by burning white
And drowning in the dust falling from my lashes
I will not be so frail of heart to
Become so frail of body and mind
Loathe to spend endless hours
In contemplation of my time running out
I'd rather cut it short
The Beautiful PeopleEvery day when I go to the cityThe Beautiful People4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Or to the mall
Or watch TV
I see them
The beautiful people
I am not one of the beautiful people
And neither are you
The beautiful people dont eat cookies fresh from the oven
Or drink the lemonade sold by the kids down the block
The beautiful people eat lettuce
Or cubes of cheese
Or nothing at all
The beautiful people do not climb mountains
Or kayak down rivers
Because the beautiful people are fragile
And there is no beauty in shattered things
The beautiful people do not wear baggy clothes
Or worn sweaters that smell like home
The beautiful people wear metal and leather
And bright lights
The beautiful people do not laugh or smile
They stare from glossy pages with glossy eyes
Smiling causes wrinkles.
The beautiful people wear masks every day
When they go outside or work
It is forbidden to see the true faces
Of the beautiful people
Everyone loves the beautiful people
But when I go to the city
Or to the mall
Or watch TV
I see the beautiful people
The EndSometimes I wonder at how foolish I amThe End4 years ago in Open More Like This
For hoping the summer of my life will never fade
That the pages of my book will go on forever
And all the little characters will laugh on in their twilight
Because I know I'm afraid of the winter
And the end of the grass
and the long days spent
Watching cottonwood seeds rain down
Afraid of nature moving on to better things and
Cringing as the sandhill cranes issue their farewell
To me and all those pitiful wingless
Mortals trapped in fall's first embrace
I'm afraid to look ahead and see
An end to careless days
And time spent idly but
Unafraid to be wasted
And scared of the end of summers false security
Of friends that have lingered
Only until fall beckons with his weathered hand
And duty draws them away from me and into the arms of others
Afraid of my own obligations
Of the weight on my shoulders that the waves washed away
Replaced double upon my unprepared back
And me, an ever-shattering wreck beneath it.
And though I laugh about how tediou
Slave Manor-Chapter FortyThreeSlave Manor-Chapter FortyThree4 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Wed sat in silence for the past five minutes as I watched the conflict in his eyes. Id begged him, Id pleaded with him but I could see the hurt and confusion in those beautiful eyes of his. Yes, I loved him and he loved me...but I knew the spell Sebastian could cast upon you...I could still feel its lasting effects on me.
Naomi... he whispered my name and I met his eyes, my heart aching as he spoke.
Youve got to get away from me... he had tears in his eyes and he shut them, letting one escape down his cheek. You have to save yourself; youre too good for me or this world.
I clung onto him, shaking my head, no...Im not leaving you. Ive got to save you! Weve got to run away together Hunter...were meant to be together!
I love you so much... his voice cracked and I saw the man I once saw as strong and unbreakable crumble before me. He became the young man he rea
I scream aloneI never knew how low I was,I scream alone2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Until I looked up and all I saw was dirt.
Cold, dark earth,
And I scream.
I scream in anger,
I scream in pain,
I scream in sorrow,
I scream in loneliness.
But it is drowned out,
Muffled and muted.
I scream and no one hears me.
I scream alone.
storm of the mindI don't remember when the clouds started rolling in.storm of the mind3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Or when the sun was blocked as they darkened.
I can't even recall when the first rains started falling.
Or when the lightning flashed with the thunder calling.
I just know it has been this way for oh so long.
With almost all hope for the return of sunshine gone.
At some point the sun set behind the storm.
Leaving a darkness that would become the norm.
I walk this world beneath the angry black sky.
Alone and lost I scream but there's no reply.
What is left for one wandering so lost?
With a heart that's dimmed and covered in frost.
Will this stormy night last and never end?
Tossed and blown to break and bend.
When will it clear so I can finally start?
To finally live and mend my heart.
Pilot--- The Night of PlaguePilot---3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Death plagued the planet, hundreds upon thousands died daily by either murder or suicide. Chaos reigned as everyone who still fought to live ran through the villages and valleys, men and women who were strong enough stayed behind to fight off the disease, passing their children to another family for safety. Pulling out blades of various colors and deadly designs they ran back towards the pillaged homes to help who may have fallen while trying to kill off plague. Bodies were scattered over the ground, more were found in pieces than whole and the blood, as deep in color as the rarest Blood Sapphire, defiled the once pure and fertile ground. Houses were either in ashes or still burning; screams of the lost children echoed through the surrounding green forests that surrounded it all. Lianro Mentreph was one of the few who stayed back, not as strong as the others but still a very exceptional fighter of the Hindarow clan. Lianro, along