CagedHave you ever been locked in a cage?Caged3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dog crates can be unlatched from the inside.
I can pop out ceiling tiles over an equiptment cage.
With determination, I can scale a barbed wire fence.
Every physical cage I have been in, I've found a way out of.
But not all cages are physical.
For years I was trapped in a cage called Abuse.
Through fear and "respect", I was unable to fight.
Another cage layer was depression.
With time they were unlocked
By an unknown keeper of keys.
There is one cage today
That still locks me tight.
It wards away hugs, and kisses, and love.
For years I have tried to break out
Of this cage some say I built for myself.
This cage is called "______sexuality"
I'm the Perfect PersonI'm the Perfect Person6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Im the perfect person
Though you may not agree
I lie, I cheat, I steal
I love, I hope, I dream
Im the perfect person
Though you may not agree
Every human makes mistakes
Every human is just like me
Im the perfect person
Though you may not agree
Its my imperfections that make me perfect
In each and every way
Im the perfect person
Though you may not agree
If I were meant to be perfect
Then I wouldnt be me
Im the perfect person
Wouldnt you agree?
Build God Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) PrefaceBuild God Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) Preface3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Once upon a time, (Your Full Name) and Daniel Miccile fell in love and got engaged.
(You make think this'll end with "and they lived happily ever after."
But, it most certainly won't.
Let us continue.)
However, their jobs didn't pay them enough to allow them to tie the knot.
So, let us progress two years forward from then.
They have saved up lots of money to finally be wed. Every spare penny, every dime on the ground, and any gift money was donated to their cause.
But then, one night, fiance Daniel Miccile went out to a bar with several of his friends. He was a well-behaved man, so he only had two drinks and then sat down to discuss life with his friends.
Suddenly, a fight broke out between two men. What it sounded like it was about was of course, a woman.
The fight started out to be shouts and insults, but soon got very psychical.
Soon many men foolishly joined in. This was partly caused by their lack of being sober. Other people just thought it was fun.
Daniel ran over and bravely st
Never Meant to FlyImmobilized by one's own fear; angered by this self-loathingNever Meant to Fly8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wanting so much to break the cocoon where I'm drowning.
Yet still undeveloped, the wings may end up broken--
But when the moment finally comes;
Will it be too late?
Years after years of imprisonment; words I a
The Law of Love :: FMA"Equivalent Exchange, Winry."The Law of Love :: FMA9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Had he really said that to her? Had that been his reason for turning away and rejecting her?
The clock she'd been tinkering with suddenly crumbled under the pressure she was exerting, jarring her from her angry reverie with the clatter of screws and bolts and pieces crashing to the floor. "Damn it!"
She'd taken apart and put together the same device for the last three hours, ever since Ed stormed out of the house leaving her behind. It was supposed to be calming, but it only made her more aggravated. Pinako stood by and watched, disapproving, but silent.
Now, as she dropped to the floor to collect the pieces, it was a familiar pair of armored gloves that handed her what she needed.
"Winry, don't blame Edward, please."
"What?! I can blame him all I want, he's the one who tried to hide behind those laws of yours to get out of facing me!" Everyone had to dodge the wrench that flew with that statement.
"He's scared, that's all."
It was even more
Personal GraveIt's finally come.Personal Grave8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lost to the cold
And feeling numb.
Hard to breathe
Let go of sanity
Wash over me.
A lost lullaby
Dying inside myself.
Beautiful AngelBeautiful angel, come take me awayBeautiful Angel8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Up from the bed which I currently lay.
Beautiful angel, please heed to my plea
Come and set my spirit free.
I toss and I turn in hopes to achieve
A deep and well needed sleep.
Yet dreams of pleasantries seem to elude
And beautiful angel, all I can think of is you.
I mutter and gasp for the air that is around
My eyes still searching until he is found.
His hands so cold against my burning skin
TrueWhen the world was new I was born of sinTrue7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
From a womans mistake and a serpents grin
The action that started it all would be me
In that place of beauty and that forbidden tree
My first meal was one of hate and rage
My brothers death. The first of that age.
I tasted his blood and hungered for more,
I waited, wondering what fate had in store.
For years I went hungry, unable to feed
Until the rage of the creator was freed
As the waters that poured I consumed them all
I devoured the world, but for a ship floating small
From that boat they regrew, alive yet again
I happily plagued them, the bane of men
Doing as commanded, I punished when told
Eating crops as locusts, swallowing sinners whole
But it wasnt enough, my hunger remained
so I slipped from my leash and all chaos reigned
as fire I consumed them, as beast and disease
but the creator that loved them was hearing their pleas
So I was chained, my freedom was lost
The price of my service was too great a co
The EpiphanyI still remember when you stopped breathing.The Epiphany8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your eyes glazed over in perpetual thought
And I wondered how many times you've left the toilet seat up,
Ate from my fridge, and did not pick up the tab.
I waited anxiously for that breath of life that would free me.
The moment seemed to last one moment too long.
Then it hit me.
A whiff of minty too
Distant MemoriesMedic thought he'd never get to see it again, never get to hear that beautiful sound. There was some nights he had been so desperate he'd held his bonesaw up to his chin, his eyes closed and hand going gently back and forth through the air as the music played in his head. In the end he would always open his eyes and it would all fade away, lowering the tool he would just sigh and put it away going back about his business like it had never happened.Distant Memories5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Months past and even pretending couldn't help him anymore, Medic had never had much of an imagination, and the more he relied on the memory the more it faded. The music became fuzzy and the bonesaw lost it's feel leaving the medic with that craving, that maddening feeling you got when you spent so long trying to live with a substitute for something you really needed. It was his weakness, the one thing that could cripple the doctor when nothing else could. He knew this, and that is why his grief only showed when he was alone locked in the tin
Kisshu's Love: Part ElevenKisshus Love: Part ElevenKisshu's Love: Part Eleven8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The light began to fade when Kisshu next opened his eyes. He could hear the faint sound of cars honking as the 5:00 rush hour began. He stood up and tried to teleport, but was unsuccessful. Damn that hippie, he muttered to himself. He felt a sharp pain in his back and crumpled to the ground. He was still in the bubble and the bleeding had created a small pool of blood that he was forced to stand in. He tried his best to observe the wound, but all he could see was the blood making a straight line to the ground, at a fast rate. His vision became blurry and he laid on the curved floor. Ichigo, he whispered.
Back at her house, Ichigo was laid gently onto her bed by the Kisshu impersonator. Masaya smiled mischievously to himself as he sat down on the bed next to her. She smiled at him, unaware that he was not who she wanted him to be. I dont know why he keeps attacking us attacking you, she finally said. He look
Too Much Zelda.....You Know Youve Played Too Much Zelda When.....Too Much Zelda.....8 years ago in Humor More Like This
You constantly converse with the neighborhood owls about your strategies on how to defeat the newest evil foes
You throw a nut at someone and are sincerely suprised when they are not stunned
You dress all in blue and try to walk on the bottom of the ocean
You live in a treehouse with a sparkly white dot and a cow
You attempt to tame wild animals with three note ocarina songs
You give someone a pretty blue stone and claim them as your spouse
You get on your horse, equip your bow and ride off into the night to go ghost hunting
You shift around the tombstones in your local graveyard looking for the ghost of the seven year dead gravekeeper so you can challange him to a race
When you're low on cash you simply pay a visit to your nearest pottery store
You plant a seed, come back seven years later and expect to ride the newly grown plant like a hover craft
You race a frog from point A to point B thinking it will spoil if you don't get it there in
No Fairy TalesHow do I start this note? Perhaps it is not even a notefor a note brings to mind something short, sweet, to the point. A note is something you wish to receivea simple reminderbut this is not a reminder. This is not a tender little moment which I stick these words to a post it note and leave somewhere in an area thats obvious, but not. Something when you find it, it brings a smile to your face. This is not that type of note.No Fairy Tales8 years ago in Teen More Like This
Perhaps then I should call it a letter, but a letter seems formal. A letter is trying to capture the news, recalling memories, requesting information, and my ideas do not seem to circulate around any of those. Though, I do suppose it would be nice to hear what is going on in your life, I believe your sweet fingers should not be wasted on writing such a reply to me. Save their strength for a true note to a person who wishes to receive a letter or noteone which brings a smile to their face. I am not that
We Are WeIn this world of you and me.We Are We5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is only we.
To the many we's of one.
We are separated to you and me.
But we are still a we.
And always will be.
We are an entity with four and four.
They do not understand our need of more.
Our ambiguous border without form or order.
This is our blue eyes and our purple eyes.
Our strength and our invisibility.
Our need to lash out and our need to blend in.
And We are not you and me.
We are We.
And Always we'll be.
InsecuritiesWhy would you want to love me? I don't understand;Insecurities8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have nothing to offer, nothing to give--
There will always be someone else; someone better
Who has all I have but can do so much more
While I sit back, looking through my picture window,
Out at the world.
What makes me so different? I don't think you see,
ScarsScars4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They say that every scars tells a story
Well, then I'm a fucking history book
PregnantPregnant10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
feels it in her
touches her belly
feels her little hairs
the baby kicking her
she is hungry
wants sweet chocolate
wants acid cucumbers
has to barf
it's warm inside
gets everything it need
doesn't want to leave
round room around
Working Without a NetWorking Without a Net13 years ago in Humor More Like This
I did what any of us would have done when learning that my Internet service had been shut down. I cried.
Actually, that's not completely true. The first thing I did was frantically dial up the campus tech people, who told me the problem would be resolved in an hour. Anyone who has ever dealt with Electronic Device Repairpersons should already know that "an hour" in their language translates into "sometime between an hour and the rapture."
So I waited an hour. Then I cried.
How could I possibly function without instant access to news, entertainment, and all that other stuff that's just sort of there? What could I do in place of checking my e-mail every 20 minutes and playing Slingo? This was a major problem.
But after a moment of despair, I dried my tears with the hanky of determination. I would not let this defeat me! I had lived happily before without the Internet and I could live the same way now! I only had to remember how.
I first tried reading an ancient text recording from when p
Six WordsMy walls are ice; yours, steam.Six Words9 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Dan Vs: Of Love and BurgersBurgerphile is the place for burgersDan Vs: Of Love and Burgers5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The best kind of burgers
That Dan loves very much
For it is half of his diet
One day he gets the wrong order
He tried to file a complaint
Only to be turned down
Tossed out like trash
He sought out his revenge
By chaining himself up
To fight for his beliefs
To get his rightful order fixed
The protestors joined him
As the news reporter got the scoop
While the manager was trying to figure out
A way to end this before his perfect record is ruined
He tried to force Hortense
A girl who works at the joint
To pretend to like Dan
But she couldn't do it
Because she loved him
She joined Dan
Shackled together in chains
Fighting the good fight
As the Hippies joined them
Then the owner of the Burgerphile Co
Came right in and saw the commotion
Took away the manager's perfect record
As he saw the situation and onion torture
Soon the manager soon lost his mind
Thus a battle ensued
As flames bursted around
Fire extinquisher foam sprayed about
As a mighty battle ensue
SithVamp Reviews: Muppets Wizard of OzSithVamp Reviews: Muppets Wizard of Oz3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Welcome to another episode of SithVamp Reviews.
Uhhh... Guys, I kid you not, this has got to be the WORST Muppet movie I have ever seen. And the funny thing is, this is a concept that otherwise could have been awesome: it's the Muppets making a movie-adaptation of the Wizard of Oz! This should be like bread and butter! How can you f*** that up?!
This movie came out in 2005. It begins in Kansas, as usual, with an R&B musical number sung by Dorothy who is played by Ashanti. (I've never heard of this singer, but she makes a lousy Dorothy) After the song ends, Dorothy goes to a Diner which is owned by her Aunt Em (played by Queen Latifah) and her Uncle Henry. Dorothy has a dream about becoming a famous singer so she plans to go for an audition at the Muppet talent show.
Dorothy meets the Muppets at their tour-bus and she tries to tell Kermit that she wants to sign up but Miss Piggy is being a bitch, so Kermit says that the auditions are over. However Dorothy gives him a CD with her demo on
Ten Troll Nursery Rhymes1. running round the session,Ten Troll Nursery Rhymes5 years ago in Humor More Like This
a black dog in the distance,
So he got you too?
2. Tavros Nitram sat on a wall,
Tavros Nitram had a great fall,
Seriously man we all told him
That someday Vriska would kill him.
3. This little troll went to SGRUB,
This little troll coded it,
This little troll is a princess,
This little troll was a creep.
And this little troll went...
"I'LL KILL YOU ALL", and scared them all home...
4. Gamzee, Gamzee,
Have you any sense?
No sir, no sir,
just a little tense.
Slam a faygo,
Eat some pie,
Hey leggo my Eggo
How's this go again?
5. Old Seagoat was a merry old goat
And a merry old goat was he;
He left his charge, all up on the beach,
And he left to play in the sea.
Alone was his charge to raise himself,
'Til he got scratches, three;
Oh there's none so rare, as can compare,
With a Subugglator, with scratches three.
6. Three scared trolls. Three scared trolls.
See how the run. See how the run.
The Subjugglator's after them,
The Bard of Rage there t
Corset theme Lyrics PSGCome dance with me before you goCorset theme Lyrics PSG5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And any memory will stay
So nearly yours so nearly mine
And in the darkness stars can shine
The feeling's gone; it feels like
There ain't no magic in your eyes
I can't go on it has to end
My fractured heart just cannot mend
Caught up in a lie