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FreedomThe black has gone,gone with the fearFreedom2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Knowledge wakens choice can be
I do not choose through fear
I choose because I can
Before the abyss called
Now it is mine to summon
I embrace it
I welcome it
No tears only smiles
A fond farewell
I leave now
My choice
The Narrative OC MEMEI. Choose up to five (5) of your favorite original story characters that will embark in this role-play. If you don't have five (5) then leave them blank (or create a character on the spot!) Be sure to give a little description of them:The Narrative OC MEME3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. Mikhail Nakamura - starts by being a kid who rose to many questions and loved to spend time on the country side to a shady character who cannot truly distinguish good from evil and feels that coercing other human beings is a funny thing. He also has little or no respect for life and has a terrible fear or guns and water. He got married pretty young, as a result of some teenager absurdity.
2. Ângela Fi
Esqueci-meEu esqueci-me de tanta coisa.Esqueci-me3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Se calhar até me esqueci um pouco de quem era…
Estive a olhar para trás, ontem. E vi coisas de que não em lembrava, pequenos pedaços do meu ego que tinha esquecido. E as memórias, que demoraram a chegar, mas que quando chegaram deram cabo de mim.
Havia tanta coisa…
Estava tudo cheio de gente, era uma imensidão, éramos tantos e tão poucos! E eu, que por desleixe, vos deixei ficar – ou terá sido o contrário? – e me esqueci do que era e do que fazia e do que gostava de fazer.
Foi bom voltar.
Queria ficar lá, mas já não é
The perfect guyThe perfect guyThe perfect guy3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He would make a room disappear
Just because he's there
He would make me happy
Just by smiling
He would make my heart pound
Just by kissing me
And when he kisses me
The world disappears,
I feel happiness,
And my heart melts…
The perfect guy
He would know my favorite cake
Just to eat it all, because it's bad for my health
He would run the whole world
Just because I'm on the other side
He would leave me
If that made me happy
And if he leaves me
My life ends,
The world disappears,
And I disappear with it…
DeterminationLife was so dull.Determination3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So boring.
So desolate, and tasteless.
My only joy came from seeing my friends at school,
And seeing them laugh.
And then,
My friend introduced me to you.
The more I got to know you,
The more I realised how sad you were.
One day I told myself I'd had enough of it,
And I vowed,
That I would be the one to fix you up.
That I would make you feel better,
That I would take away all of your sorrows,
And replace them with happiness.
That I would give you a reason to live.
Only a few months have passed.
I've worked,
and worked,
and worked some more.
Trying to wiggle my way into your heart.
It was like trying to d
ThereseFlame Haired BeautyTherese2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Soul of flame and dancing shadow
Blossom into adulthood
Eyes that see beyond their years
Carry more tears than yours
Burning bright out of sight
Passions deep and true
Hidden from casual eyes
Words not spoken held so close
Slipping out of childhood chains
Creating art in emotions
Drawing love and fear
NewbornI have locked away my childhood fearsNewborn2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Brushed away childhood tears
Now a woman, now an adult
Snap the chains of memories past
Break the grasp of histories past
Discovered joy in futures bright
New paths lead to pleasure new
ParentsParents3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
This is an anniversary gift for ~MeleeMasterX, my boyfriend. Every month we celebrate the day we started going out because we're goofs like that. Well this month is extra special because as of tomorrow (which at the moment is in two hours) we'll have been going out for six whole months. :) I tried drawing a picture but.. It seems I have art block today so I did the next best thing.
Happy 6-month anniversary Austin! I love you lots! X3
Aubree sat there on her and her husband's bed, nervously fidgeting with the hem of the comforter. She was waiting for the sound of the front door opening and closing. She was waiting for the sound of her hu
Took It AllI want you to leave,Took It All4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Because I don't know you
I can't even
See where I'm going
You took my vision
You took my sight
Cause when you left
You took my light
I'm left alone
You took it all
No one to catch me
When I fall
No one to save me
Slip away
No vision left
In the light of day
Its bright outside
But not in here
And no one's left
To shed a tear
I'm left alone
You took it all
no one will catch me
Now I fall.
Torah: Last vision before homeTorahTorah: Last vision before home4 years ago in Horror More Like This
As marés batiam pesadas contra as altas arribas, estas impunes mantinham-se seguras apesar a da força incrível das ondas.
Lá do alto, ela mantinha-se de pé, direita. Os seus olhos escuros como a noite que a envolvia fixavam o mar feroz do alto. O brilho do olhar era capaz de substituir a Lua, que tímida escondia-se atrás do nevoeiro alto.
O vento, seu Mestre, acariciava-lhe os cabelos compridos e ondulados que ou esvoaçavam dançando ao pé do seu Mestre ou se escondiam por detrás do alto colarinho do casaco.
Este, de couro preto, mantinha-se direito. Dava-lhe pelos tornozelos e d
The Train: O ComboioThe Train: O Comboio4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"O Comboio"
A maquinaria voa
Através do nevoeiro.
Sobre as carrilágens esvoaçantes,
Levitantes,
Carris enferrujados.
O mais forte metal mostra-se vulnerável,
Perante a pressão...
...velocidade implacável.
Por detrás dos vidros fumados
Por entre o calor abrasador
Corpos mortos e gelados
Enchem bancos e corredor.
Medo atado à alma
Olhos esbanjados em lágrimas
Era a única com vida
Num mar de penadas almas.
Corroída, amedrontada,
Chora pelo medo de morrer.
De joelhos, assustada,
Implora para sobreviver.
O mórbido clima
Agravava,
O calor abrasante
Penetrava.
Enche
Why Not Me...I feel so stuck in my headWhy Not Me...2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Lack of sleep makes me feel dead
And this never ending pain
My thoughts always run about
I don't want to feel this doubt
Was everything just nothing?
More rarely do I find sleep
In my sorrows I've fell deep
I'm numb, I'm hurt, someone please
My right is wrong, up is down
Painful thoughts the only sound
Regretting, sad, defeated
Days merge on as time flies by
Gets harder to hide this pain inside
Someone please
Living in regret, alone
With memories of when we were close
It kills me
Please stop this pain in my chest
I cry, care, nearly dead from unrest
I'm sorry
I'm pleading don't disappear
I want
Give YouYou say you hurt insideGive You2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
But seeing you happy
Makes me think otherwise
Pain's not easy to hide
When you're in pain like me
You only want to die
I push to stay alive
Seeing you without me
And with another guy
At least I never lied
I stayed so true to you
And now so hard I try
You are my first love
That I truly felt love
You're my everything
For you I'd do anything
Give you my whole soul
Give you my whole heart
Give you my whole life
Give you a red scarf
Give you the world
Give you it all
I'll sacfrifice me
If it means we can be happy
I'm holding onto us
Playful, happy and free
Oh so mischevious
We did what we wanted
The Purple Jaggers In the meadow the grass was bright green, yellowed in places by the blazing sun. In the middle of the meadow were bursts of bright purple. From a distance these balls of color looked like flowers. The little girl that was resting in the meadow caught sight of them and dropped her book in the excitement to have them. She was a thicker girl, showing the marks of womanhood a little earlier than most of the children her age. She had saffron colored hair turned golden in the sun. Freckles graced her nose and cheeks along with sunburn her father affectionately called “coon maskThe Purple Jaggers4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
LustYou are a terrible if not beautiful thingLust6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
traveling with an insaitable hunger
eyes set aflame with deep amethyst
content to sit in the shadows
waiting for your prey
they will fall at your fingertips
an irreverent but efficient strike
again you brought them to thier knees
your skin shining a pale glory
holding them to your will
a wicked grin , concealed by silken jet
tells them they dont have long to wait
too often the last thing they see
and the first they remember
when does it get to be too much?
how often do you retreat
lurking back inside
taking solace in your shallow remorse of a soul
the only thing that yet binds you to
Heart So SacredHeart So Sacred2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The road is long
And his paws cut deep
He hopes he wasn't wrong
In the path he chose to keep
For the moon is so high
The shadows stretched wide
But the hawk will not fly
As the wolf has finally lied
He will no longer linger
Nor betray the betrayer
No sound of the singer
Or the red fur soaked in layer
Wolf's tears shed for the wings of the sun
For time has ended and their hearts must run
He loves her notFloorboards creak; betrayal consumes the sleepless.He loves her not3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Believe.Inspire Equality. Imagine a boundless society.Believe.3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Lord, Send Me an AngelOne smiled, one appreciated, both lived.Lord, Send Me an Angel3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Learning How to FlyLearning How to Fly4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Help me, stop me falling,
I don’t want to die.
I want to stop this falling,
Teach me how to fly.
Dance among the shadows,
Tease the pale grey dawn,
Let me stay forever,
Learning how to soar.
Take me away, way up high,
Where flying feels like falling
And to fall, it seems,
To fly.
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War and DeathIsrael and Palestine are fighting. Civil War in Syria. Garry Allen, Mario Swain, Brett Hartman, Ramon Hernandez and Preston Hughes were executed this month after being in jail for years.War and Death6 months ago in Settings More Like This
Every day 153,000 people die in this world. 490,000 were victims of murders in 2004. You can turn on the news or read in the newspapers. Another death will be announced.
And I ask myself: Why? Why do we kill? And some might just turn off the TV when they hear about these things. They will just ignore it and think: It's not me. But I can't do that. I get angry when I hear these things. And there is nothing I can do. People will keep killing each other. They
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