truth vs. realityfake it, to make ittruth vs. reality4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
give it, to live it
it's the creature with the crown
so, Obey, and bow down
place a plastered smile
while truth is put to trial
submit to survive
let turmoil rule to feel alive
Spend your life spewing lies
dodging your demise
your integrity into infection
leaving callous corruption
forget your feelings and be filed
rise up and get riled
while propaganda prospers
some fight the evasive vipers
and the bigoted bias
there is truth, so stand by us
All Is LostHell surrounds us,All Is Lost4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Memories feed it's torturous flames,
The sea befriends it with its other worldly sins.
Souls become victims of uncontrollable fate,
our lives revolve around whys?
our imaginations fill us with lies,
with trust for other people,
setting us on the path to hurt.
You listen to hells commands,
but you speak to me of being free,
make up your mind,
put it in one place,
one decision must be made.
Don't take my extinguisher,
flames threaten my heart,
stop teasing me.
I need to know!
time does nothing but rip me apart,
this can't go on much longer,
i'm fading into ashes.
I love you,
let me have you,
let me protect you,
let me free you.
Forget the past,
I hold the future.
one second you're you the next your a stranger lost in the past,
I cling to my extinguisher as your unfamiliar flames burn me,
you burn me without regret,
then you heal me without recognition.
Heaven is a myth,
A lie that imagination has told.
Everything needs to be found and renewed,
beautiful - uglybeautiful / uglybeautiful - ugly5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You say you're sick of it,
"sick of this shit",
of how you can't explain what it feels like
to throw your head out of your hands and into the night
( the beautiful / ugly night )
and just feel the wind
scrabbling across empty wastelands.
Dragging itself, writhing, over hollow spaces
slender and slight and oh - so - beautiful.
You get "pissed off" at the fingerprints
clouding up the fake plastic glass
and this "feeling, this goddamn feeling",
like your skeleton prying open your skin
curving the organs and blood and meat out of the way
and clutching window frames.
( Have you seen the smoke loop upwards
from the culminations of bruised cigarettes?
the rancid back alleys, the rotten
stay with me.watch as the leaves change and fallstay with me.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
disguising your footprints in the dirt.
do not run,
the rest of the world is already running.
Think of someoneIf I told you I loved you,Think of someone5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
would you listen?
If I offered my soul
would you take me?
The greed of the world is unbroken
For cities are burning
And oceans are roaring
Why would one focus on me?
Is my hand all that you need?
You are the robber's red ruby
You never seem lonely;
And your eyes shine like emeralds
Stolen from celtic shores
You seem so strong and so vibrant:
A sparrow's keen cry on fading blue sky
Here I stand, with a voice like a hawk.
So how could it be that someone like you
Could ever think of someone like me?
Nathan Hale, Bibles and SuchNathan Hale, Bibles and Such6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Of Nathan Hale, Bibles and Such
Diana had white gloves on. She was turning the pages, not knowing where to look. And not knowing where to find something in a Bible is a very daunting task. Especially when youre looking for a handwritten note in the margins, and not something you can look up in an index. She was carefully flipping page by page through Deuteronomy, and then Leviticus, and I couldnt help wondering what on earth Nathan might have been taking notes on in Leviticus. Though in his defense, I have notes in my Leviticus.
We were looking for Nathan Hales signature. In Nathan Hales Bible. While standing in (what is arguably) Nathan Hales house.
My heart was racing. I was bent over the book so close that if I were in a museum I would have been scolded. Except I was in a museum of sorts, and Diana was right there, nose in book with me.
CreepyPasta Survival Guide Part 1CreepyPasta Survival GuideCreepyPasta Survival Guide Part 11 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hello sweet protagonist. You’re probably reading this because you can’t stop pissing all over yourself because of the monsters in your closet, the demons infesting your house, neighborhood and/or game consol, psychotic serial killers or your just so goddamn paranoid because you’ve read WAY too many creepypastas in the dark and now you want some new tips to protect yourself or avoid creepy shit.
Honestly that last scenario is your own damn fault, but I’ll be nice and help you anyway. Now, before the ghost haunting your brain falls asleep, let’s get started!
1.) Don’t fuck with clowns
2.) Other people’s children are dangerous. Especially if they have black eyes.
3.) If you find something in your possession that you don’t remember having or borrowing, destroy it.
4.) Don’t go out for walks. At night. By yourself. Seriously.
5.) If you see an animal that looks like some kind of mutant rat or giant bear dog or
HeartlessHeartless5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Not even the deepest Darkness
Cannot defeat the brightest Light
because when the darkness are in our world
when it seems no answer for the Question
The Question of The Problem
only the special creatures
the ones with a Pure Heart
a clean Pure Heart
can defeat the Darkness
the ones who try
without The Power
they will be sucked in
transformed into the creatures-
only the mighiest Elder
can then turn it back
back from the Corrupted mind
into The Clean mind
TimeThe Ice King wasn't sure why he had decided to sneak out to the candy kingdom that night, to lean there, peering over the edge of her roof, watching as she stood there, whispering prayers for the safety of her people, and happiness to those around her. Oh, he knew why he had come there, as he was fully planning on kidnapping her as she slept, but when he saw she was awake his heart, as cold and made of ice as it was, melted by the beauty and warmth the moonlight gave her pale cotton-candy skin.Time5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Foolish, it was, for him to be as obsessed for one particular princess. But obsessed he was. Even his own heart desired nothing more than the princess', and although he would call the methods of retrieval unpractical at best, it still rang true to the Ice Kings own desire for her. It felt as though he could go without his heart at times if her safety was at stake, as he could say, in completely metaphorical terms of course, that she had stolen his.
She would not be his, though, and
Free Writing"All you need is love" - The BeetlesFree Writing5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What bullshit, I mean if all you need is love then everybody would find it, everybody would be happy and there would be no thoughts of suicide and the world would be a happy place wouldn't it? Well I had love, I still have it in my heart, as does she, but yet there is something stopping us, because cultures are different I guess I don't understand, But I cant get mad at her, I will never be mad at her I mean I have no right to be mad at her, she thought she was "Curing" something when all she was doing is "severing ties", not permanently as I hope to never lose her friendship, but she thinks if these ties are "Cut" then she can save me from waiting 6 months for a word that isn't going to come, the pain every night realizing she isn't coming on again and the sleepless nights. And for that I thanked her? I thanked her for the happiness she had given me every day, I thanked her for every bit of love she gave me, and I thanked he
CreepyPasta Survival Guide Part 236.) Never do anything after 2am.CreepyPasta Survival Guide Part 211 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
37.) Show appreciation toward your local gravekeeper, they’re the ones keeping the undead in their graves, you know.
38.) If you ever find yourself at a cemetery and you hear a bell, look for it. When you find the grave with the bell. Crush the bell.
39.) If a clown gives you candy, don't fucking eat it.
40.) Never trust circus people
41.) If you find a mysterious circus and the ringmaster let's you in for free, don't go in.
42.) Don't buy shit like electronics, dolls, toys and strange looking boxes at yard sales and flea markets. You don't know where they've been.
43.) If you see a blue guy with blue tentacles, there's a 50/50 chance he's a monster guy who will kill you or a super cool voice actor with a sexy voice. If you make the wrong choice on the wrong blue guy, that's on you bitch
44.) Stay clear from scarecrows. Those are scary motherfuckers and if you look at them the wrong way they'll skin you alive
45.) It would be smart to get yo
ClandestineThe shame of a nation,Clandestine2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
the wound of decay.
The scars of opression,
the end of this day.
Upcoming ahead me,
tofollow the past.
Of kingdoms arisen,
my one will be last.
And i rise. Clandestine.
With a thorn of opression
a hate and a passion
I know that will never be mine.
All your metal gods.
with your people's hand.
we'll ourselves defend.
And i rise. Clandestine.
With a thorn of opression
a hate and a passion
I know that will never be mine.
Through what you've been living.
Through out all the day.
The night flowing gently.
The cradle. You lay.
What, when your systems fail.
Will you go insane and kill?
What when the gears collide.
Will you disband o-ur will?
OppositesTears running down my faceOpposites4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Yearn to scream "Don't Go"
However I know what is best
Therefore I'll let you go
Tears falling down my face
Yearn to whisper "Stay here"
Inside this is my wish
But You really want to leave
EmoA tear seems to fall from spaceEmo9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and land on her check.
It adds to a river
that falls off her chin.
The stain of blood on her sleeve,
She looks at her arm
with pulsing eyes she stares at the blood,
like her tears, running.
Afraid of her peers comments
labeling her for something she is not.
Emo, the word rang sourly.
The tears ran faster,
as though racing the blood.
Her black hair clings to her face,
and again she cuts.
One for the laughter,
Once for the looks,
another for her pain,
Her arm pulsing,
One for the names,
One more for the pushing.
She watches her pain drain from her arm.
She smiles, then thinks,
they will pull back her sleeve
and laugh at her pain, again.
Emo, the word rand sourly.
Emo, she thought.
Emo, she said out loud
and she cried.
Nagisa x reader | FlirtNagisa x reader | Flirt1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"(y/n)!" A certain perky voice called your name running up to you on the sidewalk.
You slowed your pace so that Nagisa could have a chance to catch up to where you were walking.
"When are we going to work on the project (y/n)-chan?" Looking over at you and into your (e/c) eyes he asked you the question you had been dreading.
The project the two of you were partnered up to do was due in a month, but you liked to get things done as soon as possible.
"Well uh..." The problem wasn't that you didn't like Nagisa, but because you did. You had a crush on him since the beginning of the year and when you were partnered with him you didn't know what to do. You were on the shy side, and even more so around him, and you had only talked to Nagisa a few times but that consisted of the project and other subjects, but he considered you a friend. Only a friend.
"(y/n)-chan!!" The perky blonde said stepping in front of you blocking your way.
"Why don't I come over to your house now (y/n)-chan?" He
FMA Timeline - First AnimeTimeline of Events for the first FMA anime in Continental (Amestrian) YearsFMA Timeline - First Anime4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
- date of Edward Elric's birth, assuming February 3
- date of Alphonse Elric's birth, assuming after February 3
1901 through 1908
- Hohenheim leaves the Elric household
- first interests in alchemy at Ed's age six, Al's age five (beginning in the year 1905)
- Ishval war begins and ends
- Winry's mother and father die at the hands of Colonel Mustang
- death of Trisha Elric from long term illness at Ed's age ten, Al's age nine
- Ed and Al send out letters addressed to the names on Hohenheim's retained correspondences
- apprenticeship under Izumi Curtis
- failed attempt at human transmutation at Ed's age eleven, Al's age ten
- Colonel Mustang visits to recruit Edward for service as a military certified alchemist
- Edward is fitted for automail prosthetics, presumably within the first three months of the year
- Elric brothers burn down their house in Resembool
Truth Be Told, Chapter 3Romano sat on his bed in the dark, clutching his legs close to him and burying his head in his knees. How dare that bastard come here? He didn't want to see his stupid face ever again! After all he had done to him, he still had the nerve to show up and simply apologize, as if that would fix everything. And that Spanish bastard had almost blurted out the well's truth in front of his brother! They were probably sitting down there right now, talking about it. Romano felt his face burn red with shame and embarrassment. Would Spain really tell him? If he did, Veneziano would know that this whole "apology" was a joke and that he was really the one Spain's thoughts had been occupied with this whole time. I've lost to him again. It's always been that way.Truth Be Told, Chapter 34 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He felt like a child again, vying for attention. Even back then, Roma-jiichan had only paid attention to Veneziano. The cute one. The artistic one. The one that would let him cuddle and fuss over him without getting embarrassed or pus
O.C.D.Its get in your wayO.C.D.4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Takes lots of your time
Pisses you off
And stresses you out
I don't draw because of it.
I barely write because of it
I don't have a job because of it.
It just wont go away.
Simple things take forever
Homework is like leather
It doesn't want to stretch
Never will it budge
I feel like I go crazy
Makes me feel so different
I don't want this to happen
When does it ever end
This makes life so complicated
In every little way
Because they're stupid compulsions
That you'll always be obsessed with
11. Memory (Nagisa x Reader)“Please, please, pretty please (name)-channnnn!?” Childish pleas haunted you around the house as your slipper-clad feet shuffled around the house.11. Memory (Nagisa x Reader)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Cut it out Nagisa. I’m busy.”
“But (Nickname)-chaaaaaan, I need you there!” The blonde’s voice hiked up to a higher octave and his cry pierced your ears.
Without even a glance, you answered him. “Those puppy dog eyes worked back in college, but in case you haven’t noticed, we’re nearly thirty now.”
The blonde’s legs attacked the hardwood floor as he threw his body on the ground. Yes ladies and gentlemen, he was on his knees. Begging.
Slender fingers grasped onto your jeans while you continued your rounds through the house, dragging your desperate boyfriend.
“You just don’t know when do give up now, do you?” You sighed and his eyes brightened.
“Is that a yes?”
Let’s rewind a couple of days ago. Your boyfrien
The MaskBehind the maskThe Mask3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Honesty is law,
Emotions are raw.
Behind the mask
Lies dont thrive,
Nor even survive.
Behind the mask
Many tears fall,
Hearing the call.
Behind the mask
Intentions are true.
i am an introvertDefinition: Contrary to what most people think, an introvert is not simply a person who is shy. In fact, being shy has little to do with being an introvert! Shyness has an element of apprehension, nervousness and anxiety, and while an introvert may also be shy, introversion itself is not shyness. Basically, an introvert is a person who is energized by being alone and whose energy is drained by being around other people.i am an introvert1 year ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Introverts are more concerned with the inner world of the mind. They enjoy thinking, exploring their thoughts and feelings. They often avoid social situations because being around people drains their energy. This is true even if they have good social skills. After being with people for any length of time, such as at a party, they need time alone to "recharge."
When introverts want to be alone, it is not, by itself, a sign of depression. It means that they either need to regain their energy from being around people or that they simply want the time to be with their own t
DementophobiaPitter PatterDementophobia4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here comes the rain
Tie up your rain coats
It has nothing for you to gain
The wind comes again
Trying to steal the air
I must bottle it up today
The sink remains broken
Just like the rest of the world
I must leave my token
Why must the world have fears
Why must these fears cause harm
None will become crazy
If none remain unarmed