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What do i do?How do tell the one person, who loves me more then anyone, the one thing they would hate me forWhat do i do?4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I wouldn't be anything, just a daughter, but nothing more
and I know she loves all her kids no matter what, but will she except it? or will she freak, not like I wouldn't understand
but would she still be there, to give me a hand?
to loose her respect would break me, if nothing more... but does it even matter, she doesn't know that everything i do, I try to do for her, she deserve so much yet receives so little, and how is that fair?
but how can I tell her how much i care?
when i won't even appear to be her little girl, when my sisters moving
Could it Be?I loved youCould it Be?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and you loved back
but we don’t even know each other.
Could this be love?
You had been in but one before.
I, never.
Could this be love?
You said you’d never leave me
and if you died before I,
you’d be my guardian angel.
Could this be love?
He’s not like the others.
He doesn’t want a relationship
for the experience,
for the power,
for the popularity,
or for the sake of having one.
Could this be love?
I believe he is “the one”,
for no one has ever loved me before.
Could this be love?
People had been cruel to me,
as to him, but he had learned to deal with it.
He has taught me
sitting alone.She sits in her lonely room remembering the time.sitting alone.4 years ago in Other More Like This
The time she gave into the deep sensation of her addiction.
She sat on her bed with it lying in her hand, cold.
Her biggest fear is also her greatest temptation.
She pulls it across her vein, bleeding tears of death.
Her lungs are filled with sadness, while her heart is full of pain.
Her body is feeling numb, as she is writing love on her arm.
Help is what she wants to say but sorry is what she feels.
Her body now cold, her body is silent.
All she wanted was to feel but now she feels no more.
Angel - third ChapterAngel - third Chapter4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
A child stood in the snow, his blonde hair clinging to his damp face. He had never seen snow before. He was holding the hand of someone who many may have mistaken for a father, if they hadn’t known who the child was.
The child’s hands were shaking as he was led forward. “Don’t worry, Angel. You don’t have to be afraid. People will take care of you here, and it will only be for a few days.” The small child raised his tear-filled eyes to look upon the face of his escort. He shook his head and closed his eyes, tightening his hold on the man’s hand as he did. “Now, now.” The man knelt beside the chil
Drowning GodShipwrecked skiesDrowning God4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wreathed in despair
Talking in smoke
Stain my lips with fire
Stain them white
Carving desire into our flesh
Dancing on the clouds
Until the twilight
Calls out my name
Burning its voice
Into my heart
Tear out my throat
I am salvation
Biting through time
Tasting my sorrow
Only the nightfall
Hears of us now
Our savior has to come to us
Come drenched in blood
Kneeling before me
Crowned by desolation
Until the twilight
Calls out my name
Burning its voice
Into my heart
Tear out my throat
I am salvation
Behemoth devour
The sunshine it blinds
Clarity coming
The night my eyes
Until the twilight
Savior
the day of dawningWhy can't you see me childthe day of dawning4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm sitting here calling your name
your eyes green pools of hatrid and pain
I've never done a thng to harm you child
with your long srtaight hair
and your rosy cheecks
and evil stare
I think you've slipped over the edge with gentle twitches.
and you stare into the nothingness
and pat the air at things invisible to me
and then you stop.
with nothing to say but you stare at me
with your farthers eyes
the eyes i once loved
and you cry tears of pain
i hold you close through the night
and we cry together
me not knowing why
only to help you feel like you arnt alone
your tiny body shivering f
Wouldn't It Be Great.“It isn’t heartbreak-- there’s nothing broken,” I insisted, laughing. My waist automatically swung to the side to avoid Jesse’s playful jab at my ribs, and I did a full roll across the wall. “You should just stop asking already. It’s pissing me off.”Wouldn't It Be Great.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Your face says otherwise.” He grinned, attempting another stab that I skillfully dodged.
“My face says nothing, you ass. The words are coming from my mouth.” I gripped the collar of his dress shirt until my knuckles turned white and pushed him away roughly; he stumbled back a few steps, the traces of his smile still evident at the edg
UntitledUntitledUntitled4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I swallow my feelings, for I know your heart.
I ask you to grant me a fresh new start.
Knowing I can't fully trust;
for I'm still in the dark.
They say that trust is not given ,but earned.
We both know truth, as well as have been burned
We let time go by;
yet not able to learn.
You broke my arm; I have broke your heart.
Yet you are willing to give me a fresh start.
I hope for forgiveness;
though you can not start.
TimelessAs minutes turn to hours, I look into your eyes.Timeless4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They glow like the light of a thousand fire flies.
You have captured my soul and locked it all away.
So by your side I'm bound to stay.
As minutes turn to hours, I love you even more.
Your eyes their so enchanting, the doors to so much more.
I can'teyes squeezed shut to block the lightI can't4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
hands over my ears to quiet my mind
the words repeating through my head
are bringing me closer to the edge.
capacity for change, i have not
and there's not much courage left in stock
go through the motions, i just can't
it's like trying to run forever on sand.
Strangers in silent hill _2_ part 2Strangers in silent hill _2_4 years ago in Horror More Like This
they drive for ten minutes and then reach a tunnel
"Damn dude what's all that stuff on the walls??"
" I have no clue Gavin"
"wow fuck jake watch out!!!"
a blonde woman is sitting in the middle of the road
Jake brakes just intime and they get out of the car
"are you alright "
no response
"EY LADY!!! are you allright!!"
Rosa? Rosa you here??
A man with a lead pipe comes in the room
Where is she?
He sits down face towards the wall
Softly he hears thumping
Suddenly a head comes out of the wall
"What the"?
he stares as a torso starts to come out of the wall
"Not this again!!"
Take a broken girlLost in a sea of nothingTake a broken girl4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Its so dark and empty,
yet full and never ending
Why do things happen,
the way they do??
How will they ever change??
Will it ever change??
She's got so many questions
She's looking for answers,
but nothing seems to come her way
She's stuck, trying to find her way
She's Left in the dark
Looking for the Light,
but knows its nowhere
The song in her head,
plays like a broken record...
Take a broken girl,
and treat her Like a princess,
when all she knows its Lies
No one's true to her,
but she believes every word she hears
This girl knows she's going to find the truth,
One day she will have her questio
Caught behind Drum Sets "Hey Tre! What's Up?" Mike came out behind Tre and wrapped his arms around his neck. He smirked and pecked him quickly on the cheek.Caught behind Drum Sets4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tre smirked and turned his head around. "Nothing much. Just practicing. You?" He removed Mike's arms and began to play his drums again. "You like this beat?" He continued banging them quickly and rythemly.
Mike, with his perverted mind, came up with a great idea. "I wish you were banging me like that." he smirked and Tre stopped randomly and blushed madly. Mike started laughing histerically. "Haha! Look at you! You're beet red!"
Tre went back to playing. "Go away." He cont
BILLIBIP Chapter FourAfter Boston dropped me off at my English class, I sat in a back row desk and carefully observed the teacher. She was a thin woman, about mid-forties. Her hair was a very brassy blonde, obviously dyed. Her clothes hung on her very loosely, and her sense of style was very bland. Typical English teacher material. Her room was plastered with Wake Forest posters and old student work. I sighed and propped my head on my palm.BILLIBIP Chapter Four4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Students came in groups, mostly dressed in slutty Hollister clothes. The typical assholes that made fun of me. I studied each one of them intently. There was one guy that looked as if he could pull off an honors c
TortureTORTURETorture7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Discarded robes heaped on the floor
No secrets now he shuts the door
They reach the climax all problems lost
Sense is discarded no thought to the cost
A tear is shed in the pouring rain
Grey tombstones and white lilies remain
Memories of the night before torture her soul...
Monte CasteloMONTE CASTELOMonte Castelo7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Letra: Renato Russo
Música: Renato Russo
Inc. Adapt. "I Coríntios 13" e "Soneto 11" de Luís de Camões
Ainda que eu falasse a língua dos homens.
E falasse a língua do anjos,
Sem amor eu nada seria.
É só o amor,
É só o amor.
Que conhece o que é verdade.
O amor é bom, não quer o mal.
Não sente inveja ou se envaidece.
O amor é o fogo que arde sem se ver.
É ferida que dói e não se sente.
É um contentamento descontente.
É dor que desatina sem doer.
Ainda que eu falasse a língua dos homens.
E falasse a língua dos anjos,
Sem amor eu nada seria.
É um não querer mais que bem querer.
É solitário andar por ent
Fallin' DownI'm suppose to be strongFallin' Down8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm suppose to carry on
So I can hold your hand
Maybe I'll understand
I'm suppose to know
What is needed to be known
So when you've fallen down
I can lift you off the ground
I'm suppose to save you all
But what happens when I fall?
I'm suppose to be your gaurdian angel
But heavens taken back my wings
And broke me into a hell of eternity
I'm suppose to pick you off the ground
But I myself have fallen down
I'm suppose to be your shoulder
Not someone to mend
I'm suppose to be the holder
Not the one to be held
I'm suppose to carry on
Live through my pains
Till they're gone
Act like nothing's wrong wi
Leave Your Heart BehindYou're the oneLeave Your Heart Behind9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
who came home with me
so don't take credit
I played you
Now you can
Make your way out of my bed... room door
Take your belongings
Leave your heart
I'm through,
I'm the one who used you
UntiltedListen close,Untilted2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can you hear it?
That faint sound,
Of shattering glass.
It's breaking apart,
It might just be my heart.
Quick!
Get the tape,
Grab the glue.
We can fix this,
Maybe, just maybe.
Take a deep breathe,
Get it under control.
It's not the end,
Get it together.
The dawn is coming,
A new day is here.
Hold your breathe,
And take a flying leap.
For SirrahFor Sirrah4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sirrah,
You are an artist and a perfect one at that.
Your photos are works of beauty as they show off the beauty of the world.
The only thing that is more amazing than your work
Is the goodness in your heart.
You are such a beautiful person for your heart shows it.
You are such a kind person, not because of what you do for me
But what you do for everybody.
You have helped so many others feel much better
And have also helped me feel better too.
Sirrah, you have helped me so much.
And for that, I thank you so very much.
DarknessPeople aren't afraid of the darkness.Darkness4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are afraid of it's unknown mystery.
Me, I, Myself.Foarte bine. Imi place de mine. Sunt geniala din toate punctele de vedere imaginabile omenirii. Fumez, am ochi frumosi. Ma uit la tine urat si te fac sa te indragostesti de mine. Dragut, nu? asa credeam si eu. [a se citi ca nu poti rezista mirosului parfumului meu, rezultat al unei combinatii dubioase din atat de multe chestii incat ai putea sa juri ca am probleme psihice. Ei bine poate chiar le am, ce stii tu.]Me, I, Myself.4 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Imi plac laptopurile si povestile siropoase de amor, imi plac cutitele si parfumul lunii mai.
Sunt o adevarata junkie in ceea ce priveste House MD. And yes, I actually would love having a quarrel with that maniac. Mi se pare atat de
Colectia toamna-iarnaAcordeoanele-şi suflă nasul pe străzi.Colectia toamna-iarna5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Beton şi fum.
Vântul joacă poker cu fumătorii.
Noroc. Tutun.
Oamenii se-mping şi cad în bălţi,
Arome şi noroi.
Mă-mpiedic, cad şi eu,
Cădeţi şi voi?
Zăpada prematură îmi albeşte părul,
Sufletul şi ochii.
Toamna şi-a amanetat tot,
Rămânând cu plopii.
Din inimă orga-mi turbează
Grav şi pustiu.
Deschid şi eu ochii
Cu vai şi cu chiu.
Sta.sh
