Promise Made of MoonlightLet me put you to bed tonightPromise Made of Moonlight7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and enfold you in these arms of mine.
Together we can while away the moonlight
as long as I stay by your side.
Listen to me and close your eyes,
sweet dreams are my promise;
this is your lullaby.
I Had to LeaveI'm trying to apologize for the damage I've done.I Had to Leave3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm trying to apologize for the man I've become.
Because I stand with my feet in a bloody mess,
I'm undeserving of your sweet forgiveness.
You wonder if I take pleasure in this savage game,
Or if I play for any possible gain.
But I promise, all I wanted was for you to be happy.
Some of my sweetest memories are of you laughing.
You wanted to find out why I was leaving.
You wanted to find out if my promises ever had meaning.
I always said what you wanted to hear,
Just to make you want to stay near.
Whether I felt that way or not is a mystery to ponder,
That is, if you care now that "we" are no longer.
Now there is only one thing left for me to say,
And that's that I hope you find a man that'll stay.
I hope that he will actually earn your love.
Guardian Angel Yuri VersionI've always had a guardian angel. No one has ever believed this to be anything more than a simple dream, but I've seen her. The first time I saw her was when I was eight years old and a man I did not know was pulling me towards someplace I did not want to go. I was crying and trying to pull away, trying to get back to my mother. then in a blur of gold and white, my arm was freed and the creepy older man had disappeared. Even in the blur I swore I saw the large beautiful white wings of an angel.Guardian Angel Yuri Version5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As much as I regaled this tale to my parents, they never believed me and I had simply gotten in trouble for wandering too far from my mother's side. As the years began to pass, even I started to believe I had simply dreamed the entire encounter up. Then when I was thirteen, I had gone on a hiking trip with my class in the Niamori Mountains. At our noontime break, we stopped at a large clearing next to a steep cliff. We were all laughing and posing for pictures near the edge, despite our teacher'
Mass Effect - Dancing with Vega"Hey, Lola, relax." James chuckled at how stiff she stood before him. "You've gotta let the music flow through you." She replied with a frustrated groan.Mass Effect - Dancing with Vega3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"That's easy for you to say, party boy. I've been a little busy fighting the galaxy's deadliest enemies. There's not a lot of time to dance when you're zooming around space. Not much shore leave. And anyway, dancing isn't important. I can shoot the head off a Geth from 200 yards away. So what if I don't have any rhythm?" He laughed and rose from the chair where he had been watching her.
"Everyone knows what you can do with a gun, Lola. And that's all well and good. But you need to relax, belleza. You can't run around killing things all the time. Sometimes a person has to blow off some steam, or just forget about the chaos for a while. Besides, you're the one who asked me to teach you to dance, remember?" She sighed and nodded her head.
"You're right. Sorry. It's just not something I've ever had the need to do before. But the crew dese
Time Will Heal The ScarsTime Will Heal The Scars13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Time Will Heal The Scars
The wind blew through his curly black hair as he blew into his saxophone, standing on the boardwalk listening to the sounds of the beach. He had been playing in this spot for years, and the sound to him was like an old shoe. The kind of memory that he could not throw away despite how useless it was. His saxophone case was nearly empty of the coins and bills that it usually contained. Tourist season had ended, and like the birds, everyone had migrated elsewhere for the winter months.
There was a chill on the air coming off the ocean. The man put down his saxophone to rest, leaning his thin back up against the railing of the boardwalk. At 45, he had been gifted with a young face, but the years of playing outside just for money had taken their toll on his hands, and they bore the marks of someone twice his age. He sat with his fingers clasped over his knees and stared out at the ocean, its green-blue waves throwing themselves on the sand with a fury that co
OuroborosWhere do dreams beginOuroboros5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and reality end?
Fire and Water
Sky and Sea
mirror each other
the horizon an
Day and Night
locked in an eternal
Earth embraces Air
is the viel over our eyes?
First Man and First Woman
The world spins
and we do not see
past our separateness.
Late Night Texts 15C: How much value do you place upon your laptop?Late Night Texts 153 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
C: How much love do you have for your laptop?
S: Is this some sort of joke?
S: Never mind, this is you.
C: I don't understand.
S: I feel like you say that every time we talk.
C: You are missing the point, Sam. How much value do you place on your laptop?
S: I love it. It means a lot to me. I'd be fucked without it.
C: There is no reason for my inquiry.
S: What happened to my laptop?
S: I will trap you with holy oil unless you tell me what happened.
C: Do you recall the film that I took Dean to see?
S: The Avengers?
C: Yes, that one.
S: Yeah I remember, why?
C: Because he has picked up the habits of one of the main characters.
S: And by that you mean?
C: he thinks he is the Hulk.
C: He destroyed your laptop.
S: W why would he do that?
C: I have already told you, he is under the current impression that he is the Hulk.
S: What the hell man?! Cas told me wh
UnconditionalUnconditional4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“There's nothing wrong with you baby.”
“Then why do they all pick on me?!”
“They just don't know any better.”
“Well can't someone enlighten them?! I'm sick of living like this!”
“It doesn't matter what they think sweetheart.”
“I know! I don't know why I still care but...”
“I promise you, it'll get better.”
“How do you know...?”
“Look at me baby.”
“You're perfect just the way you are.”
“There's got to be something wrong with me...”
“No baby. Who you love is your business, and it's not a decision you can make. It's made for you when you're born, and there's nothing wrong with that. You're no different from anyone else. You're beautiful and perfect just the way you are, and I will always love you. I promise.”
“Do...do you really mean that...?”
“With all my heart.”
Amorno sé que es lo que sentí,Amor12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
no sé que es lo que pensé,
no sé que es lo que hice,
No sé que es lo que siento,
no sé que es lo que pienso,
no sé que es lo que hago,
no sé que es lo que debo de sentir,
no sé que es lo que debo de pensar,
no sé que es lo que debo de hacer,
no sé que es lo que sentiré,
no sé que es lo que pensaré,
no sé que es lo que haré,
pero lo que sí que sé es que esté donde este
siempre necesitaré a ese alguien por el que sentir,
pensar, y hacer algo, siempre se necesita a alguien
sea hombre o mujer, sea blanco o negro, sea chico o grande
y lo peor de todo... sea la persona más buena del mundo o
sea un cabrón. Pero siempre necesitamos a alguien
Nos aferramos a esa persona como si fuera la última cosa que
fueramos a ver en este mundo y como si sólo existiera su presencia
en este mundo de locos.
Te tapa los ojos y no ves la realidad, a veces para bien y a veces para mal.
Pero lo que si hace es alimentar tu alma cada día con dosis de su amor, para así
tener en que pensar y
What Was Really SaidWhat was said:What Was Really Said3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dean: "Who are you?"
Castiel: "I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from Perdition."
Dean: "Yeah, thanks for that."
What was really said:
Dean: "You're cute."
Castiel: "As are you I (insert creepy rapist Misha smile) gripped you tight and raised you from Perdition if you know what I mean."
Dean: "Yeah I know what you mean."
What was said :
Dean: "God! Don't do that!"
Castiel: "Hello Dean."
Dean: "Cas, we've talked about this. Personal space?"
Castiel : "My apologies."
What was really said:
Dean: "Ah! The fuck man?!"
Castiel: "I missed you, Dean."
Dean: "Cas, we've talked about this. No sex until it's dark."
Castiel: "Fine... but tonight, I will own you."
What was said:
Castiel: (after Dean wakes up after dreaming about Hell) "Hello, Dean. What were you dreaming about?"
What was really said:
Castiel: "I read your mind, Dean you are a naughty man."
What was said:
Sam: "Sorry, I would hug you, but "
Castiel: "It would be awkward."
the truth of lovelove is comfort,the truth of love8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
love is fine,
love is always
sweeter than wine.
nobody is nicer
than the one you love,
not even a blessing
love is how i get through life.
it's my simple relief
from everyday strife.
MoneyShe sat there, simply staring within the darkness of the night, resting low upon that stump withMoney5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
eyes as blank as the very minds of the people that wandered here, the bitter chill of the wind blowing
through the village, enough to pierce the very soul and yet there seh did not shudder, not once did she move.
It was the land of the dead, the world where those who had fallen in crime and sin had been led to be,
here were just the souls of the the damned, they longed no longer for the life they once loved, they were
shells, nothing within
Yet the lord of this land ruled with an un-needed iron first, veering down on his people from his throne
up high, relishing in the torment of his people, feeding on them, their very lives sutained all that he was
The girl would not wonder, she would never have a mind of her own, she would simply be. Living this life
alone, she was empty, yet another morsel for a lord to relish, for sins that were not her own. She would not
know love, she would not know p
Ten-FacedTen-Faced4 years ago in Romance More Like This
saisho no watashi wa otonashii musume
koi ni yaburete kanjou wo tozasu no
atarashii jinkaku tsukuriage
watashitachi no kanjou wa ire kawaru
san, ukeiretakunai kioku wo
yo, betsu no jinkaku to minashi
go, taningoto no you ni furumai
roku, sou yatte jibun wo mamotta
nana, kioku no kyouyuu wa sarenai
hachi, tagai no sonzai mo shiranai
ku, toki ga nagare nagare ima wa
juunin no jinkaku ga koko ni ita
watashi no naka no juunin ga onaji otoko ni koi wo shita
mina minna mukuwarenu mama otoko no kotae wa
"kimi no naka no hitori dake wo aishimashou"
shinzou ga takanaru watashitachi no
hayamaru kodou wo osaetsukete
kimi ga maru de betsujin no you ni
natte boku no moto e otozureru
sono tabi ni mune ga shime tsukerareru
to douji ni hikarete itta
demo ne, kimi ni wa iwaneba naranai
ta no kimi ni mo mou tsutaeta ga
boku wa hitori no hito shika aisenai
jinkaku wa hitotsu shika erabenai
watashi wa tajuu jinkaku?
mama ende iru no wa naze?
watashi no naka no junin wa mina minna mou
The Meeting.Third day of school was tourture. I walked to my last period class, which was unfortunately geometry. Upon entering the room, I was assaulted with insults and small missiles. I tried to ignore the paper balls and pencil erasers as best I could, but the bastards wouldn't leave me alone. They knew how to provoke me, and had become very good at it in the three days they'd known me.The Meeting.8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The teacher entered the room and the idiots stopped the torment, but I knew it would resume as soon as she left the room, as she inevitably would. I got the feeling she didn't care what the other students did to me, the freak she was so unlucky to have to teach, and thus let the other kids pick on me.
"Well, class. It seems we have a new sudent in our class. Please welcome, apropriately, boys, Miss Katrine Wilden." Several of the boys whistled as the hottest girl I had ever seen walked into the classroom. I couldn't help but look on in awe as she examined the inhabitants of the room with bright, curious
How to Become More PopularHow to Become More Popular7 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
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Wishing to be homeI look around me, there's nothing to see.Wishing to be home5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just a small room with nothing but me.
To the left a wall, to the right just another
And up above just the ceiling, my cover.
Living in a new world, a brilliant dream.
And yet all alone, is all i've been.
It is no surprise to those that read.
This ill begotten life that i now lead.
Through the torment and pain,
the hectic cries in the night,
To wish i were back, back where i belong
But i promised, oh yes, that i'd be strong.
I walk along in the chilling air outside
It's not like, i thought, mind riddled in lies
It is paradise in it's own way
But is it really somewhere for me to stay?
I see so many beautiful sights,
and yet here i reside, caught in my internal fight.
Do i dare mutter the words in my mind?
That this is not the happiness i'd hoped to find?
Just give it more time, i thought,
And with dedication will be the happiness i sought,
My life begins again with this brand new land,
Just out last my own fears, to make my stand.
Despite my fea
Teenage Dream?Teenage Dream?4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I feel quite pretty,
Until you come along.
You're not that funny,
You laughed at my favourite song.
I know you'll hurt me,
I can't let my walls come down, down.
Before you met me,
I was just fine,
Now things are kinda heavy.
You shook up my life,
Now every February,
I won't have a valentine, valentine.
Watch me run away tonight.
No regrets, just run.
Won't forget until I die,
But now I,
Will be young forever.
You make me,
Feel like I'm living the
Worst of dreams.
The way you've treated me.
I can't sleep,
Now go away and don't ever come back, don't ever come back.
My heart pounds,
When you're close to me.
This won't do,
So now I'm asking please,
Just one time,
Let me be free and don't try and come back, don't try and come back.
You might get my heart racing,
Things weren't as they seemed,
Not sure what it means
And now I'm just trying to see,
What you meant to me,
But I'll be set free
You and me,
We're such a nightmare, and
Now I see,
That it's time you leave.
Nude Art PetitionIt seems that DA suffers from an over-representation of female nude photography compared to other types of Nude Arts, and that male nude, especially, lacks the representation it deserves.Nude Art Petition9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
This petition proposes :
_To enlarge the nude photography category to a NUDE ART category.
_To split this nude art category into a FEMALE NUDE ART and a MALE NUDE ART categories, which would both have their own gallery director.
This would ensure a better representation of male nude and other sorts than photographic nudes in the Daily Deviations and on DA.
Every YouTube Fight Ever(This will almost certainly contain heavy profanity and the usernames used in this were pulled out of my own head and aren't any real people that I know of but if someone has usernames matching them then it's probably coincidental).Every YouTube Fight Ever5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
SamusFan20 in the video description: This is my Metroid compilation of pictures in a slideshow featuring Samus set to Queen's "We Will Rock You." I hope you guys enjoy.
DisgruntledAsswipe87: Jesus Christ you're such a faggot. Why the hell would you post pics of a fictional girl and set it to Queen? Do yourself a favor and go get a REAL GIRLFRIEND, loser. Oh, and stop shaming such a great band with such a shitty video game and your BS imature antics at attempting to fap to it.
(In reply to DisgruntledAsswipe87) ConcernedStranger17: Hey, calm the fuck down, douchebag. If this person is so "immature," than what the hell are you doing on a video meant for a video game girl, anyway? I bet you were at home looking for something to fap to and found this and decide
GhostI never should have let you touch meGhost7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
but I gave of myself willingly.
Good knowledge is worthless
if you don't read it
and get lost in the moment.
A mistake that will never die
exuperated by your lie
turns to something sinister.
Every second in its wake
a special cross to bear.
Your arms feel like home
though that time is gone.
Even when I'm warm I shudder
because I'm waiting for a ghost
on the wrong side of forever.
Heartbeat - Kiyoshi Teppei x ReaderHeartbeat - Kiyoshi Teppei x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It wasn’t as if you didn’t love Kiyoshi Teppei.
He was a dork and always seemed to have his mind elsewhere, but he was strong and kind and willing to do anything for the ones he cares for, which is an awfully big number of people. Not that you minded. All of that only added to his charm. If anything, you loved him. You loved him a lot, you were sure of that.
But he did have this bad habit that you noticed in the first few weeks you’d started dating.
He liked physical contact.
In fact, every time you were in his sight, he made it an official rule that he had to be touching you somewhere before you started walking together or even if it was just to say hi. In this case, it was a bit more normal if you two were walking side-by-side, because then you would just hold hands and carry on.
But honestly, did he have to hold your hand tightly and squish right up to your shoulder like a proud father every time you happened to walk somewhere together in the school hallway?