Kingdom Hearts 2 Fanfic Ch.1Kingdom Hearts 2 Fanfic Ch.14 years ago in Settings More Like This
Even The Most Pure Of Hearts Have Darkness
*to start off the story the song 'Rhythm of the Night' starts playing like in the KH games* A year after the first kingdom hearts, worlds were restored, hearts were set free, and yet a 15 year old boy named Sora, a former keyblade master, felt like he was missing something.........Goofy : Hey Sora don't look so sad! Sora: I......miss her......Donald: ohhhhhhh boy......Sora you should have told us this before. Sora: but why should I? What difference does it make.....she probably even forgot about me and moved on. Donald and Goofy exchange glances at each other and end up forming a frown into a smile. Donald: hey Sora why don't you just use the gummi ship!!! Sora: how can I? Ever sense we sealed the doors with the keyblade the walls have been restored I can't break through them. Goofy: Oh! But don't you rememb
Social AnxietyA curse is what you are endowed...Social Anxiety2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Trembling, you stand in front of the crowd
that rudely encourages you to speak loud.
Bravely, your head raises and makes eye contact.
To your sweat glands, this makes an impact,
and you're anxious for your audience to react.
As blackness clouds the edges of your vision,
feeling as if you're about to experience a head-on collision,
dizzily, you bear the worst of each mental incision.
You begin to speak faster, but too soft to hear.
You wish somebody would step in and end this fear.
Each second under their gaze feels like a year.
Suddenly, you forget how to pronouce every word.
Your quiet speech becomes heavily slurred,
and the words on your note card appear to be blurred.
Your heart thumps so hard it shakes your body.
You envision your panic starting to embody,
but this is for the amusement of everybody.
When your speech is over, you sit down.
As you beat yourself up like a king with a broken crown,
you wish, maybe someday, you can come around.
just another empty promise.She's the type of girl who sleeps next to her guitarjust another empty promise.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
because she lingers to feel the guitar strings as she falls into a deep slumber.
She's the type of girl who smiles over necklaces and promise rings
because she holds them dear to her heart
in a second heartbeat.
She's the type of girl who enjoys wearing ripped jeans
and oversized t-shirts,
because she's too afraid to expose herself
to the world
that broke her heart.
She's the type of girl who sings in the shower,
as she daydreams about seeing your face,
how dare you even see a smile.
Why?Why is it we laugh?Why?5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why is it I cry?
your face makes me happy
I wonder why
You're almost too perfect,
sensitive and funny,
why are us girls attracted to jerks and not guys like you?
I'm very sorry, I don't know the answer.
We always leave you, our friend behind.
The guy we can seek advice from,
seek help from, in homework or more urgent matters,
you were always there.
I don't know why more girls aren't in love with you.
You're too good for me,
make me laugh when I want to cry,
and when it's too bad it can't be fixed,
I can cry on your shoulder (us girls are so sick)
I don't know why more guys aren't like you.
I Hate YouThis is to youI Hate You4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hate you
I hate you so much
All you do is shout
All you do is scream
All you do is put me down
You've never sincerely told me I did well
You've never been proud of me
You've never smiled at me
You always think of me as a disgrace
You always think I'm some embarassment you can hide
You always assume I can't do this and that
I hate you, dad
I hate you and you should know it
I hate you because you just don't get it
I hate you because you just don't care
It's the way you always tell me I'm stupid
It's the way you always expect me to be perfect
It's the way you always yell at mom
It's the way you always put yourself above her
It's the way you critique every person I meet
It's the way you never let me have a life
I hate you, dad
And it's because you're unfair
It's because you're the police
It's because you're the judge too
And it's because you're also the prison
I'm stuck here, dad
And I hate it
I wake up
And I just want to crawl out of my skin
I just want to die and nev
Shattered...I hate you but i love you,Shattered...4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
In my heart i know what's true
this feeling that's inside me,
I don't know what to do
But you could never love me back,
Then again "who would"?
i miss the days where you and me,
stood strong just how we should
You'd probably be embarrassed,
but then again they'd laugh
and now you know my dreams were made,
and shattered in the past.
YOUYou always wanted it your way, not letting me get in on it too.YOU1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
You always had me to talk to, but you never let me talk to you.
Talk about your problems, day and night:
But when it comes to your friends, you get a fright.
Saying, "Are you done yet?!" hurts to hear,
Especially if you're the only one that's near.
Having a choice to be alone or stay with you,
Was the hardest decision I could ever do.
I don't want to be alone again,
Not where the sun doesn't shine.
So I have to stay with you for a little more time.
2 years past you and I by,
And I have more true friends that you could ever buy.
You say you're lonely,
But you're given the true friends you want.
"Leave me alone, you little shit,"
You seem to say, and leave me to rot.
Then a horrible thing happens to me, and what do you do?
You ask, "Why didn't you call me after the whole thing was through?"
That is when I knew,
I needed to cut the chain.
No more insults,
No more blame.
You cry and say,
"Don't leave me too!"
You're the one wh
FakeI'm standing in a crowded room…Fake10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Full of smiling faces…
So many masks…
So many fake smiles…
I want to run…
I want to run away…
But they're grabbing at my arms…
Pulling at my clothes…
They won't let me go…
I lost my mask…
I can't find it anymore…
No more fake smiles for me…
And so they all ask…
I lost my mask…
I lost my light…
Can't see them anymore…
I'm jaded with out my mask…
I see the real world…
They hate me…
Because I lost my mask…
I made them think…
So they won't let me go…
Won't let me whisper the truth anymore…
I wish I still had my mask…
I wish I was like everyone else…
With their masks and fake smiles…
They hate me…
It hurts sometimes…
They put me in a dark place…
So very empty…
I wish I had my mask sometimes…
It kept me ignorant…
Kept me safe…
I wish I had my mask sometimes…
It kept me happy…
Even though i
II'm a girl.I4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm a boy.
My names Alyssa
Hey, I'm Kurt.
I love shopping.
Skating is my life.
I wear pink flip-flops
I wear blue DCs
I wear skirts and tank-tops
I wear jeans and a blue tee.
I have a boyfriend.
I want a girlfriend.
I am loved.
I am hated.
I wanna be ..
I am .
Anxiety.Every word that they speak, glances they make toward meAnxiety.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The way they're eyes initiate rumors being told,
Make my head swirl, turn, spin, I'm going to burst.
They're watching me.
Talking about me.
Just leave me alone, please.
I can't stand the way they seem to judge me,
As if their ever glimpse seems to say
She's ugly, annoying, shut up.
Self centered, why are you here? - leave.
She's kidding herself. Pathetic, and knows it.
It.....hurts meDoes anyone want me alive, I am unhappy in this bodyIt.....hurts me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why do you look at me with those eyes?
It is painful, but it can't be helped
Fruit that is rotten eat my soul away
Skin begins to burn, eyes can not see no more
I want to die....die
Get me out of here, please
It is impossible for me to say what I feel...
Get me out of this place....
100%"I hate math!"100%3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"No, you don't. You're so good at it!"
"So? That doesn't mean I like it "
"All I'm saying is that you have no reason to hate it."
"Like you do? You always get hundreds on tests."
"So do you."
"I wouldn't bet on it. The next one is going to be horrible!"
"The one about percentages?"
"Yep. I will fail that one."
"You say that every time, and yet you always get a good grade."
"I know, but this time I'm 100% positive that I will fail this test."
"You're 100% positive? Like completely sure? You don't even have one single doubt or hope that you will pass?"
"Well, if you put it like that I guess I'm 90% positive that I will fail that test."
"Why don't you just study for it?"
"I did, but I'm so confused."
"I can help you if you want."
"Sure, why not? Show me what you've got."
"Ok. So, percentages show parts of something, such as: how much alcohol is there in a beverage, how many students are girls and how many are boys, or the probability of snow on a given day."
Born To HateWe were born to hateBorn To Hate7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In a world of pain,
Where we would be alone,
Where we would go insane,
A sick world of fools
That feel no guilt or shame.
Sick from all the lies, hate and dirt
That in my face they shove,
And as a young fool still,
I looked to the skies above
And asked the most foolish of questions:
'What is this thing called love?'
A while I listened to the fools
Who said to love means to fuck and lie,
To say bittersweet and meaningless words.
To love their way I needn't try...
'If this is what it means to love
Then I'd much rather die'
I then learned of true love
Of which deaf singers sing
And blind poets write,
But I couldn't myself bring
In such sweet ideas to believe.
'Love, pft! There is no such thing!'
Yet for a brief moment
I thought I had found
Someone to truly love,
But she threw my heart on the ground
Once I handed it to her. She laughed
As it lied there beating... without a sound.
Since then, lies, foolishness
And darkness fit me like a glove.
I had to become a raven
I Don't Heal QuicklyI don't heal quickly,I Don't Heal Quickly4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Whether it be physically,
I have a scar,
From when I had stitches,
When I was 12.
From back in March,
Still hasn't fully gone away yet.
The emotional scars,
That you left on me,
Will always be there.
It's been a year and 1/2,
And I have yet,
To fully recover from you.
All This Is ThereI do not run from mirrors,All This Is There4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as I dare not shrink from silvered glass.
I've seen the state before me,
that raging mind.
I say there's peace
in grasping truth;
in crawling through the darkened thick
Of tempest thrash!
Remember what I say--to you!:
in sorrow there is beauty
and all that makes us human.
Throughout the labyrinth
there is laced
LiarYou liarLiar6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
betraying me all that time
I can't believe I didn't see it coming
I must have been so blind
I thought I could trust you
you promised me to tell the truth
but now I've found out
and I can only blame myself
All the signs were there
but I choose to ignore them
All the words you told me
nothing but untrue
Telling me you're not special
telling me you're useless
telling me you're unworthy
of the love I have to give
Now that I've been with you
for over a year
I know better
and I refuse to believe those words
after I have lived with the truth
You are perfection
in my eyes
And you know I don't lie
EmoIs this "over-emotional"?Emo8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is this "over-emotional" to you?
Crying in an empty glass,Worrying about the things you might do?
Am I some sort of a liar? Just wanting to be cool?
Is this "over-emotional" to you?
Behind my back I hear all the things you say,
Complaining about me complaining when I'm away,
So why'd you choose to stay?
Why did you stay?
It's not my fault my life ended up this way.
Is this "over-emotional"
Is this "over-emotional" to you?
When I slit my wrists, and you notice at school.
Yeah, I cry because I have feelings too,
I cry because of the things that you do.
Is this "over-emotional" to you?
I walk right past you and you see the stains,
You see my arms moving and you notice the veins.
Don't say I show it off, don't blame it on me,
I've felt this pain,for the last couple of weeks.
Is this really "over-emotional"?
"Over-emotional" to you?
When you see my arms, and worry about what I might do?
When I say "I love you" and you have some feelings for me too?
And is this what
You FakeYou have no ideaYou Fake5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
how much you wound me,
how much it hurts,
when you pretend I don't exist.
You claim to care,
to be friends,
but it's nothing to you,
merely a game you play.
You throw your past
in front of me,
like a deer leaping in front of the car.
You talk of how you've been hurt,
how no one loves you for you.
Once they see you in person,
they run, they change.
Then yell at me,
the one who never judged,
who only asked to be held,
who only asked to be a friend.
The one you threw away.
Well I've learned from you,
if that's what you wanted.
another human being can really be,
to one as trusting and loving as I.
No more will I shed tears,
no more will I worry for you.
You are now on your own,
alone, wrapped up in your fake friends,
the ones you cried to me about,
may you remember that,
on those cold nights when a friendly voice
could warm your soul.
whywhy did you look at me and tell me to diewhy7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
why did you look at me and tell me to leave
why did you call me names and tell to go away
why did you love me and throw me away
why did you play that stupid game
why could i have never meet you in the first place
why did the world turn are love into hate
why did you friendship go down the drain
why did you tell me that i should stay
why cant i leave it behind and everything else
why do you care about me ever after i am not ever really here
why cant i just stay in the shadows
why couldnt you just leave me to cry
why couldnt you just leave me to die. why why whyyy didnt you leave me to die.
Friends.I've made a lot of friends over the years,Friends.5 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
had many, many fights;
made some real friends,
had some fake ones,
and lost some
just because we didn't stay in contact.
These are usually the friends that hurt the most, but you just don't realize it.
You stop talking,
stop hanging out,
someone goes to a different school,
you both make new friends,
but you never stop to think until later,
your new friends replaced the old ones.
Practially my only friend in the class, Moriah was one of the coolest people I've ever known. She loved animals and for her birthday party, gave dog themed christmas ornaments as party favors because the money went to a dog rescue fund. Her house was one of the few I had ever tried eating something else. I don't remember what it was, but I know there was rice and corn. That night, when I slept over, I even fucking threw up in my sleep, all over my favorite stuffed cat. I told her mom and she got me all clean
Emo WhoreTears come to find my eyesEmo Whore8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why can't I find the courage to cry?
I can't live a moment without you
I'm trying to hold on to us
But you seem to let go of me
Nothing seems to go my way
I'm falling fast to the floor
They say that sticks and stones
Can brake your bones
But words can shatter your soul
Be careful with what you say
My soul is cracked near to brake
Nothing could ever fix me
I hold back the tears and try to hide
But I'm just another emo whore
I've been told to cheer up
But how can I when your not here
You say learn to let go
What is there to let go?
Don't tell me you love me
Show me you love me
I'm scared that time will soon run out
But I won't let it
Because We were meant to be
Let's jut hope I'm right
I gave you all I could give
AnxietyPlease understand I didn't choose to be this way,Anxiety2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I try my best to succeed everyday,
Your support is needed,
It's invaluable to me,
Please don't give up,
Just help me on my way,
Reassure me my path is right,
Reassure me you love me tight.
I can climb mountains with you,
Saying no hurts me equally as much as you,
An inner war tears my soul apart,
I hate the way I am just as much as you do,
The brain is my biggest enemy,
Fight its thoughts,
Beat it down,
Give me support,
And we can do this.
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WheretheWildThingsAre AnalysisMany of you may be familiar with the tale of Where the wild Things Are. You probably read it at some point during your childhood or you most likely saw the 2009 film. To be sure, it's one of the most popular and beloved children's books to date and is still widely read in many households with young people. This popularity has led to many speculations about the book's nature. Some say there's a deeper meaning that belies the playful adventures of a young boy in a wolf suit. Others say it's nothing more than an entertaining and fanciful tale for youth. However, why would an adult write something as seemingly nonsensical as this? Very rarely is it for "entertainment's sake." Why a wolf suit? Why monsters? Why an island?WheretheWildThingsAre Analysis4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
In the following text a deeper content of the work itself will be given an in-depth analysis and have some of the more esoteric themes.
The book itself opens up with a small boy by the name of Max who has a liking for causing mischief and wreaking havoc around the h