Ode To Emo PoetryOh why oh why, is my life so bad?Ode To Emo Poetry6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why do I wake up, and I'm always so sad.
How come I always feel this strange need-
to write poetry so fast, my brain will bleed.
No it's not lovely, no it don't ryhme.
My friends complain about me all the time.
My life is so awful,
no one understands,
i'll clog up your inbox,
with ballads and demands,
which of course,
So don't be a hater,
and delete my emo poems,
you'll regret it later,
when I tell the gnomes.
They'll hit you with bags of lime,
they'll eat all of your socks,
so maybe you'll think twice next time,
when you mass delete your inbox.
So even though my poetry,
makes your eyeballs bleed
EmoThe Darkness becomes me,Emo7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I fall into pain.
My life is nothing but pain.
Outside is gay,
So in the dark I will play
Im an individual because I dress like my friends,
And I will decide when my life ends
A swirling torrent of hurt and despair,
As I run bloody fingers through my own hair.
Unhappy and withered, for here I will sit.
All just because
My girl-pants dont fit.
EmoEmo?Emo7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
is it really that bad?
you cant accept the fact
that i get a little sad?
that i am a little mad?
so i favor black
and i dont like pink
you use those as reasons
to make my soul sink
so some of us cut
and some of us dont
we can smile
laugh love and live
we're just not like the rest
sure we cry
we want to die
but none of you understand
its not like we had planned
to live life like this
to spend our days
depressed and amiss
we're not bad people
we dont worship satan
we're not out to kill anyone
we just dont like the world
as much as everyone else
and we dont like ourselves
as much as we could
but we're ok with that
you can call us ugly
you can call us fat
but you cant change who we are
we are emo
whats so wrong with that?
not madnot mad2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
she slammed against the
oh, god, she laughed!
i saw nothing, as i was
but i heard her
heard her call my name,
the way you scream for help
when the thorns envelop you
in sweet darkness
yes, she knew it was hell
as any child, who is taught
gospel doctrine, to fight
and claw and struggle against the
foe in each of us
she is not mad
she is not mad
she slammed against the
oh, god, she cried!
i saw nothing, but i heard it
heard her heart
s p l i t t i n g
until the fibers crept in
my hands, and i kissed them
as a good soul should
unable to save
unable to help
she is not mad
The Razor Blade ParadeJoin the party become a wrist cutter.The Razor Blade Parade8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Slice that wrist like its a stick of butter.
Blood flows out dont you feel so much better?
Do you feel that towel getting wetter?
Smile its okay, its supposed to splatter.
Its okay to die, its not like you matter.
Slice and dice that wrist its not like your gonna be missed.
The razor blade parade is not a dilution only a solution.
Cant take much more of your pathetic life?
Why dont you just grab a really sharp knife.
Go ahead, cut deep with an extreme amount of pressure.
Make the amount of blood lost impossible to measure.
You got it right, now there you go.
Now show them the razor blade show.
Slice and dice that wrist its not like your gonna be missed.
The razor blade parade is not a dilution only a solution.
Your special stop being depressed and pissed.
Show them how you feel, give it to your wrist.
Make the pain and blood happily flow out.
Show this world what your really all about.
Now make each and every one of them care.
Give them something t
LIE: MonstersWarnings: AU, slash, turtlecest, more than heavy hints at naughty stuff. And curse words.LIE: Monsters5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Belongs to the BeLIEve universe.
"I think I am going to check for monsters now."
Raphael slowly blinked.
Then he turned his head to the side, and raised an eye ridge at his partner.
Or his partner's ass, to be exact.
He eyed it for a short moment, watched the tail wag back and forth.
"S' why is that?"
"Well," his lover's voice was slightly strained as Donatello peeked under the bed, "I couldn't do it before. But now your macho-self is here, and I think I am safe. I didn't know you liked bondage."
He reached out and gave the tail a short stroke.
"Mmhm," said the other turtle at the contact, "So you only have magazines with it for fun, I see," the other turtle hummed. Slipped down from the bed into a not so graceful pile of limbs on the floor, sunglasses dangerously close to falling off.
Raphael quickly turned off the light
Shattered chapter 1A/N: I own nothing, though I wish I could.Shattered chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This story's main idea belongs to Mikisna, to who I dedicated this
Hope you enjoy this story just as much as you enjoyed the last I promise I will make more soon XD
Song that inspired me: Anthem of the Angels - Breaking Benjamin
Chapter 1 Anthem of the Angels
Life is always hard on those that she gives birth to, but she is especially mean and pesky with those that try to conquer it. Playing pranks and taking away loved ones is the most fun she can have, but when she meets with creatures that aren't only her doing, she tends to be a little too dramatic. Not that they see it or feel it, but they do sense it, and, as times flies by, they learn how to cheat life. But, then again, games like this don't last long. Something bad happens in the end that makes all the weird things end and everything turns back to what we call normality. But no one thinks twice about those that die or disappear. No one bu
RITSL 5RITSL 52 years ago in Settings More Like This
Red In The Silver Lining
[RITSL]: Part 5
A skinny sliver of steam twisted free from hot liquid, carrying with it an earthly aroma and the slightest floral hint. Before the wispy vapor was could grow much taller, a sudden burst of cool air caused it to dissipate completely. Ripples died on the surface of the brown liquid and a new brave curl of smoke began to rise in place of its predecessor.
Master Splinter gave his cup a gentle swirl as he tried to cool the tea inside. After another breathy blow to his beverage, the old rat raised the cup to his lips and took a tentative sip. The heat that filled his mouth was comfortingly familiar and he was grateful for the warmth the tea provided as it continued down his throat. As he took another drink, his eyes looked over the rim of the cup at the only other occupant in his room: Leonardo.
A small wooden table separated father and son. The blue-banded turtle sat cross-legged, shoulders slumped despite his intentions to sit with his back straight
TMNT -FITG: Chapter OneOnce more he awoke feeling terrible. Nothing really felt better except for his breathing. That was slightly easier and less painful. A lot less painful. His whole body was in nowhere near as much pain as the last time he woke up, though he felt funny. Light headed and the slight feeling of floating. There was something on his face, a mask of sorts. He could feel air being blown out of it. This helped too.TMNT -FITG: Chapter One5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He also noticed that he wasn't on a cold table anymore. It was softer, comfier. He was still cold but there was a blanket over him, this helped with that. He had been propped up so he was no longer lying flat, but he was still restrained. Not that it mattered, his body still didn't want to move.
"-any improvement?" Came the woman's voice.
"His fever broke again-" Said the other man's voice.
"-yet to see any sign-"
He had slowly been coming round but suddenly a wet cloth that was placed on his forehead brought him round quicker. His eyes snapped open as he was startled by this. Again t
Darkness GirlDarkness Girl7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I sleep in the shadows
Where I belong
I hide behind a mask of disdain
Afraid to show emotion
Afraid of the pain
I was marked by birth
To carry the burden
To carry this power
I am a monster in everyone's eyes
I am fear
I am darkness
Vampire Yami Ch 2From the very next day already Yami started going to the Domino's school. Even though he was silent and distant, he was very smart and adaptable. Moreover in the beginning he seemed to know absolutely nothing about the technology around him. When he saw a machine of any nature he looked at it surprised like the most incredible thing in world. He seemed to live in his own era. Yugi patiently and with great enthusiasm was guiding him and teaching him everything about technology. Soon he had passed him all his knowledge for modern world. Yami was enjoying Yugi's company and he was always returning his kindness. When the biggest bullies in school were going to beat them, he always came in the middle to defend him. Not that he had to do something special. One glare and the so-called bullies started to run. What he loved the most was passing holydays with Yugi. In the beginning, a little after his adoption, he celebrated Christmas. That was the first he learned. He also liked Valentine's DaVampire Yami Ch 23 years ago in Horror More Like This
TMNT StormWarning: Hints at turtlecest, death, SAINW and spoilers! Random sillyness and angst.TMNT Storm6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And thats when Leo realizes Donnie has gone nuts.
Talk nerdy to me and I might just listen to you, Mikey.
Can you stop screaming and just grab my hand!?
Man, Leo got angry when he had to pull up annoying baby brothers that were hanging down from edges close to a painful death.
Its such a shame that everyones hearts cant beat the same.
It would, of course, have to look like an accident.
But Don was pretty sure he could pull it off.
Little Raphie glared at the offending book.
He didnt need to learn how to read! He was big, so why did he have to learn how to read!?
Then Leo walked by, giving him one of those stupid smirks as he read aloud from his book.
Raphie growled and decided he was going to WIN.
He was going to be the best reader in the whole wide world!
He glanced toward
BEAUTY N THE BEAST:TMNTBEAUTY AND THE BEASTBEAUTY N THE BEAST:TMNT7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
By ShellySlash (AKA Raphangela)
Two forms, in the appearance of shadows, glided around inside the dojo; bodies heated, sweat popping, muscles tense as the two spared with each other. The atmosphere was tense, both remained silent, only the sound of metal clashing could be heard ringing and slicing through the air; the two shared a silent language that only they could hear, both psychically connected.
A pair of eyes watched from a distance, he, too, was unseen as he observed and pondered to himself.
The Tortoise and The Hare: A Different Story
Thats what hed call the title, if he were to ever write a story about it after all, he was an aspiring author.
Michelangelo was more an observant turtle than what they others gave him credit for, though lost in his mind with his ponderings, ideals, dreams, and fiction. He was at best, a hopeless romantic at heart and believed especially in the impossible, while someone as skeptic as Donatello would throw away
LustSarah ran for her life as branches and leaves slapped her in the face and dragged at her clothes. Her breath came short and sharp. Suddenly her legs gave out on her and she collapsed to the ground, yards short where the woods gave way to open ground and people.Lust5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
On her hands and knees she gasped for breath as sweat dripped off her brow. The crunching of leaves sounded behind her and her heart felt like it was going to explode from fright. Slowly, she rolled to sit on the ground, her hands out behind her for support, her chest continuing to rise and fall rapidly as she stared into the darkness of the forest.
A bare foot came into the light that shone between the branches of the tall trees. This confused her. For a moment she thought shed lost her mind. That she had been running because of something her mind had made up. The body followed. It was a man, tall and lean. His legs were bare from mid-thigh down. To Sarahs eyes, he appeared to be wearing a white, torn bed sheet. It
PrussiaxReader:Truth Ch.1PrussiaxReader: Truth Ch.1PrussiaxReader:Truth Ch.13 years ago in Drama More Like This
Yeah sorry it took so long but I hope you like it oh and there is some minor swearing
"Vest vest vest vest," Gilbert said poking his brothers face "Vest vest vest!"
"Vhat bruder?" Ludwig said annoyed
"I just bought most awesome clothes for mien awesome pet!!!!!!!" The older German said "And show zhem off!!!!!"
"Really?" Ludwig face palms ask he listens to his brother "Hey where's your girlfriend why don't you go bu-I mean show her"
"I vas going to dump her when she comes over, I think zhat she's cheating on zhe most awesome me" Gilbert said thoughtfully.
"Vhat make you think that?" This had caught the younger Germans attention.
"She's been avoiding me for zhe last thee months." Gilbert said nodding. "Not responding to my most awesome texts and she says she can't talk more zhan half zhe time."
"Vhell maybe she's sick you know it is flu season and she always gets really sick." Ludwig said as he was trying to finish some last minute paperwork
Emo?I wear striped socks.Emo?8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I listen to Lostprophets.
I sometimes wear a black tie with tiny little sculls on it.
I read books.
I'm not too pretty.
I eat chocolate when I'm depressed.
I sometimes feel as though
The only right thing to do
Is to crawl up inside of me and die
With Tori Amos in the background.
Am I Emo enough for you?
You wear everything striped lately.
You lined up your soul in black and white.
You hate pink.
You say that you hate it when people label you.
Then maybe you should quit labelling yourself?
Maybe you should stop looking down on girls because they wear pink.
Maybe they're being themselves as well.
You don't know if
Ever wanna crawl up in themselves and die.
You don't know them anymore than you know yourself.
Maybe they also cut themselves and hate their life?
Maybe they listen to Lostprophets too.
And by the way;
I know your little secret.
You are not depressed.
The earth doesn't rotate around you.
Your parents _do_ love you.
You _are_ special and unique
GermanyXReader Teacher troubles part 1"And then there was cake! Any questions? comments?"GermanyXReader Teacher troubles part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"um yes ms. -name, I don't like cake, so i didn't like your story, although your stories suck anyway" you glared at the little trouble maker of your first grade class. He was only a six year old, you tried to convence yourself, not the devil, no matter how much he seemed like it.
"now Timmy, please do not use that kind of language in my classroom please" you asked nicely to the kid trying not to start something with him.
"Make me!" he exclaimed before chucking a sharp pencil in your direction, you managed to dodge it before it almost hit your eye. If only you could punish the kid, but you were powerless to do anything. "I hope you die!" he yelled at you. The bell rung and all the little first graders were dissmissed for the day. All of them grabbed your things and piled out the door. you sat at your desk and laid your head on your arms. Out of your five years of teaching you had never had a student as evil as Timmy, to be honest he ma
Papa!FrancexYoung!Reader: My Papa 1"Papa?" You called as you waddled into the parlor where Francis was sitting down talking with a girl. "I'm hungry papa." You said and clambered onto the couch, sitting directly in between your papa and the girl he was 'talking' with.Papa!FrancexYoung!Reader: My Papa 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh? Bonjour ma petite fleur." Francis said and pulled you into his lap.
"Oh, is this your daughter? She's so adorable!" The lady squealed and picked you up, flying you around like an airplane.
You squirmed in her grip, not enjoying the unwanted attention from the strange lady who was trying to take your papa. Francis smiled, hoping the two of you would get along.
When the lady finally set you down you dashed back into your papa's lap. You jumped up and down shouting "Avide! Avide! Nourriture! Nourriture!" 
You, not having grasped the concept of 'man parts vs lady parts' were causing Francis a considerable amount of pain; this was quickly noticed by the girl (who evidentially wasn't as dumb as you originally perceived) picked you up and said,
Prussiaxreader: LostYou were with Elizaveta while she was holding a frying pan. She was told in her dreams toPrussiaxreader: Lost3 years ago in Romance More Like This
hit Gilbert with a frying pan. You didn't know who Gilbert was, but you tagged along with Eliza anyways.
You were at the bushes and you see 2 people pass by.
"Haha Ludwig really? Veleciano really did that?"
"Yeah, don't laugh please Gilbert he IS a weak ally "
You blushed. Who was the white man?
"Oh! And he said he would do anything so please don't hit me.. is what he said."
"Wow, You should discipline him Ludwig! But don't make him too awesome!"
The 2 brothers laugh in unison.
"Psssst, Eliza, when are you going to hit Gilbert?"
You see her with a disgusted face.
"Wait . For the right moment ____...."
"5 .4 .3 .2 ..1 .!"
Eliza jumps out of the bushes with her frying pan.
"HERE I GOOOOO!!!"
You see a mark on Gilbert's face.
"Hey! Eliza! What was that for?!"
"Hee hee ."
Eliza runs away.
"Hey! I'm not done with you!"
"Um . Please excuse her
SpainXReader - You Belong With MeYou're on the phone with your girlfriendSpainXReader - You Belong With Me3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She's upset, she's going off about something that you said
'Cause she doesn't
Get your humor like I do~
"Haha~. Very funny, Tonio." I laughed, lightly punching the brunnette's arm. He laughed that special, angel laugh that I only got to hear. All the other times he laughed, especially around Bella, they were fake. It bugged me to no end that Tonio was dating Bella because she had threatened to hurt his friend, Lovino's brother, Feliciano. And we all now how much of a crybaby Feli can be. Oh! Hey, speak of the devil. Bella pulled up in her hot pink car outside of the school. I went to block it from Antonios view, but damn, he already saw it and had waved at her, a small grimance on his face behind the huge, fake smile he was sending her. She smiled back and motioned for him to leave me and come get a ride home. I huffed and stomped my foot, storming away and out of the school to go home before Antonio even managed to turn to me and say he
The Life Story of an ObjectThe first time he dies, you find him in the bathroom. His legs are splayed flat on the floor, his head fallen forward. Blood leaks along the off-white wall behind his head, and the gun lies loose in his limp hand. At least he had good aim. Your bare feet are cold on the slick linoleum; it's too fucking early in the morning for this. You step back into the bedroom, crawl back under the sheets. You tell yourself: tomorrow morning, you will wake up, and it will be different.The Life Story of an Object4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You tell yourself: tomorrow, it will be better.
In 1522 A.D., the expedition led by Ferdinand Magellan finally links the East and the West, rolls the flat map of the world into a loop. You wonder if a Möbius strip might not be more accurate: you'd have to cut out Antarctica and the Arctic Ocean to make it thin enough to twist around and connect, but this doesn't seem like an unreasonable proposal. No one travels
AmericaXReader: SynchronizedAmericaXReader: Synchronized3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The strings of the violins roared in a beautiful melody around you. In front of you was the most handsome man you've ever seen. His blond hair and glasses shined under the dainty lights above your heads. Your hand was in his as he twirled you, your skirt flying like a pretty flower as you turned. Once you faced him he pulled you closer, both of your cheeks blushing. You closed your eyes and puckered your lips.
"_______ " he whispered.
Or so you thought.
"_______! _______! Wake up!" your mother called from outside the door, knocking furiously.
You stir under your blankets and pillows, groaning.
It was just a dream.
"It's a Saturday, Mom!" you reply, still groggy and sleepy. You looked at your clock with eyes half-open. It read 7:04 am. You lazily get up and open the door for your mother. Her face was somehow angry, somehow confused.
"There's a young man in the living room saying you two have a " she hesitated, " play date."
"What?" you blurt out. You run and peak a
Papa!ChinaXReader - My childYou were born blind ever since.Not knowing what you father looks like you tried your best toPapa!ChinaXReader - My child2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
feel and touch anything around you.
Your father's name is Yao Wang,A chinese man.A single child wasn't easy since you and your
father live in china.Having two or more children will make your father pay for it and it's pretty
expensive.He sighed in relief that you were only one.
Your father didn't let you out of his sight.In order to go outside or anywhere he would have to
be there.But a man who you haven't even saw in your whole life has a crush on you.You've sure
heard that he was blonde,wearing glasses,a cow lick and a ahoge sticking out.He treated you
nicely so you had a crush on him too...The thing is your father will never allow such a thing to
his daughter! and yet that man is foreign,Your father was seriously mad.
"No! I will never let my child date that Foreigner,Aru!" He said.
"But papa..!" you were staring at a wall and not infront of him.He turned your head at him.
"No mean's no,Aru"