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Give me a chancePlease give me a chance to say,Give me a chance2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It's not what it looks like,
Please give me a chance to convey my point,
to prevent a verbal fight.
Please give me the chance to be who I am
and now who you want me to be
Please allow me to flourish and do as I wish
give me the chance to be me.
I do things diffently than the others,
I should be given respect and pride.
You are not one to judge me,
and tell me to hide it inside,
Please let me say what I need to say,
to prove who I am isn`t bad.
Please let me be who I desire to be,
Don't treat me like a clueless lad.
So, Please give me a chance to say,
That I want to be something I like.
Can yo
Write6 years ago in Typographical
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100 Themes Challenge 3535.Hold My Hand100 Themes Challenge 352 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hold my hand."
Akaito complied, taking Haku's hand into his own. He could feel her shaking with nervousness.
"It's gonna be ok," he said. "Everything will be fine."
She turned and looked at him, eyes wide. "But, Akaito, what if it's not?"
"It will be," he assured her, stroking her hand with his thumb. "Everything will be alright."
Haku reached up and wiped away tears with her free hand. "I-I'm just so worried…"
"Everything will be fine, Haku," Akaito assured his girlfriend again. "I promise you, everything's gonna turn out ok."
"But…"
"Haku, there's not much sense in worrying about it. You're just stressing
Profile for RPDream- DynasCharacter Name: Sir Dynas MiramarProfile for RPDream- Dynas2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Age: 47
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance: Basically, a six foot tall, muscular black guy with short, dark hair and dark eyes. Dynas is heavily scarred over most of his body, with the most notable ones being copious whip-marks on his back, one down the back of his right thigh, a broad one across his chest that has removed his left nipple, and a three-clawed mark across his right arm. He usually wears a heavy, tan trenchcoat with black markings on the front that resemble a pair of curved fangs on each side. Under that, usually a black or white vest, leather pants and leather boots.
History: Dynas starte
.:g a i a:..:g a i a:..:g a i a:.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
at this very moment
trees are burning
animals are dying
temperatures are rising
glaciers are melting
seas are rising
the earth is being poisoned slowly
by us
and we don't care
we go on with our daily lives
and pretend that it's all just
a fairytale
because we're not affected
in any way
but just imagine
thirty years later
when the mightiest glaciers have been melted
and reduced to nothing more
than little lumps of cold blue ice
floating around in foreboding black waters
when the levels of the seas begin to rise
and cover the lands
then people will scramble for higher land
to escape the clutches
of the icy s
Need you now....I blush when I see him.Need you now....3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My mind goes beserk.
Staying away from him,
just wont work.
I try to keep it a secret,
but soon itll be out..
Just as it did when I was alive,
oh itll be out...
As I float away from him,
I see who he loves.
It really just breaks my heart,
to know thats who he loves.
As his little red self leaves my sight,
I notice that familiar little fight.
The fight I have thats inside my heart,
wishing to be bigger,
for my anger to start.
I want to say Daisuki,
I need to let it out.
So ill say it my dear Kaboo,
I really just...need you now......
In The BeginningIn The BeginningIn The Beginning3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Two souls, reaching out to one another
Twisting, writhing, pulling, shaking
Dreadful, and withdrawing
From the fear of separation from what they believed
Were feelings of the upmost affection
But one deceived;
One delivered;
One acknowledged;
But it was to no avail.
The end result could not be peaceful
The heart curled in upon itself
Screaming, aching, beating, burning
Melancholy, and shrinking
Into the black nothingness
That becomes loneliness.
Believe With Your HeartBelieve With Your Heart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dreams are tricky things,
all slippery and easily dropped.
Some fall through the floor boards of your life.
Others get loose and fly away on the wind.
They squirm and wiggle,
they never get broken and tamed easily.
Dreams are like a cornered, wild animal.
Their eyes gleam with a fire, fierce to behold.
They look every which way, finding the easiest escape;
the way to get away from you unscathed.
Their bite hurts,
and when they jump away your left tending to your wounds.
An untamed horse proud to have defeated you again.
Dreams,
they come at all the wrong times.
The clock is not forgiving and there's no time to dedicate.
You'l
total drama islandtotal drama island the begining (note video games and cartoons will be used in the story) stickfigure: Hello im stickfigure and this is camp warfare this is how it works 24 cartoons and video game charaters will be here and one team wins and one loses the team that loses has to vote some one off whoever is voted off has to jump into a portal and be sent back to there world anywatotal drama island3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
All that I amIn the world I live in I am many things, I am a daughter, a sister, a twin, a friend, a granddaughter, a step-daughter, a niece, a cousin, and a best friend.All that I am6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
But in my mind I am so much more, I am a guardian, I am werewolf, I am a notorious pirate, I am an Earl, I am a small doll, I am an alchemist, I am a chimera, I am a mechanic, I am a vampire, I am a wolf, I am monster, I am a hero. In my mind I am this but I am still what I am in this world. In my mind I am still a daughter, a sister, a twin, a friend, a granddaughter, a niece, a cousin, and a best friend.
No one in the world can ever make me disappointed in my titles, I will always ho
YouI see your face every day.You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In daylight, in dreams, you don't go away.
My heart is something I've always feared.
It's shattering something I've never wanted to hear.
But how could I not fall for you?
You with your eyes such impossible blue…
How can eyes be so blue?
Blues of every single hue…
How can a smile be so bright?
That it ends up making me forget my fright?
Even your walk speaks volumes.
I swear everything about me adores everything about you….
How is it the barriers of our minds keep us so far apart?
Your unawareness feels like a knife to my heart.
Everything I feel for you is like nothing I've felt before&
Among The StarsI wanna run to the skyAmong The Stars2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
And get lost among the stars
We won't have to say goodbye
We'll watch them from afar
We'll snuggle in the clouds
Play tag on the moon
We'll say everything out loud
No one will hear us soon
Our love is like the sun
And as strong as the cosmos
We'll come back to earth when we're done
When's that? Who knows!
Jump When different people close their eyes they imagine different things. When I close my eyes I see myself jumping. When I'm in a good mood, which is rare, I fly, but far more often I see myself falling; often from a tall building or the like. I stand on the edge and listen to the sounds of the world around me. The sound of of birds or the honking of horns, or maybe even the sound of noting at all. Then from my mountain top or building ledge I imagine the fall itself.Jump2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I seldom imagine leaping from a cliff into the sea. The idea of my lifeless body being eaten repulses me for some reason. Although the prospect of landing of ja
DysphasiaTo be frank, you confuse me.Dysphasia2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I couldn't be clearer there, the
Fluster and fuss of my tongue
Tethered to my teeth and
Threaded through my lips,
Stitched and twisted
Like a skinned and scalped mixtape:
My thoughts don't match
My words, and (of course) you have no
Way to know which
Is which,
Which makes matters muddier,
Because if you can't read me,
And I cannot comprehend you,
We're clueless.
Peeling off the scale and skin
Of this thick rot between us--
Scabs and scars and silence--
Gluing back together the
Entrails of a gutted
...thing.
I couldn't tell you what it is.
But while I'm parsing it,
Let us address the ele
Word VomitI sit at my desk and try to writeWord Vomit4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
After hours, the paper is still white.
I tap my pencil and wrack my brain
I’m afraid of some kind of strain.
I walk around and try to think,
Just can’t get my thoughts in sync.
I pull my hair and clench my fist,
It does not help if I get pissed.
The clock says now it’s time to leave,
No new thoughts for me to weave.
To my car and on the road,
Getting into work mode.
Radio on singing the tune,
It hits me like a typhoon.
Head is full flowing prose,
Finally freely now it flows.
I try my best to keep my wit,
This lovely, runny word vomit.
I park the car and grab a pen,
Just to d
how very sylvia plath of me.Ode to crackling lip-pieces;how very sylvia plath of me.4 years ago in Other More Like This
rounded, and all the same
you are beginning to feel like an old friend of whom I have long ago tired.
All the same, you always seem to wind up back in my mouth
and it's as much your fault as mine for being in the same place as you were yesterday,
yesternight.
Sometimes I can hear you coming up behind me
or thumping against the picket-wood like a pretend stranger.
Last night you seeped in through the window
and I was afraid because I'd like to believe that you're
not like the rain.
Everyminute seems to be falling through my pocket-holes;
funny.
You can laugh if you want to, but it all feels the same t
InspirationEbullition of emotion surging from my soul,Inspiration5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beating waves, relentless, one after another,
Rising glee, bearing my heart and soul away,
Up to the heavens to be with the stars,
How might I ensnare your savage ways,
Bind the thrashing sentiments fast?
Love, Beauty, Romance: Needed for life;
But only a guise for torturous fiends.
In vain I have tried to express it all,
Following closely the Plight of Plath,
But not too closely.
The BarrierThe BarrierThe Barrier9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I like the night
In which silent whispers beckon me
To the world beyond
Where no pain, no sorrow, nor happiness
Abounds
The beating of wings
Against the air beats in harmony with
The heart and soul of the lonely waif
With her sick disease that starves
Her mind into insanity
As she waits
In silence for her mate who,
Like I was, captured by
The sweet sound of silent whispers
In the night
That fly away
To the world beyond
Where every star is a period
That does not signify ending
But immortality of the silent
Whispers that fly into the
Night with feathered wings
That beat with the soul
Of the starved maiden
As
TedSmoldering, charcoal soulTed9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Writhing beneath pallid,
Clammy tissue skin,
From under pooling, cadaver
Eyes: liquid shells
Of barrenness.
Fumbling, clay-cast
Hands, chill and spongy
And fickle
As a starving mule eyeing grain
(or sprouts or fruits…).
Deceptive in his iron pose—
Striking, brooding,
Valor oozing
From each maudlin-sopped
Utterance, each faux-fond
Sentimental spew.
Those burning eyes,
(oft wandering too far)
Imposing stance:
He was her Black Marauder.
His ill-hid sideways glance
And faithless gaze
Milked away
Her solitary solace.
Jaded, stranded,
Cynical: abandoned—
Her flight from sanity
Was anyth
its allright its alright,its allright2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
its ok
there will be another day
for im here
right now
with you
eventhough ,
i may not be
right by your side
my heart will allways reside
right with you
You'reYou're secret,You're3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
iridescent like tears;
an intricate spiders' web
laced tight:
a smile, spliced.
Fair like the weather.
You're my intravenous jigsaw,
with labyrinthine eyes
sewn shut.
My ball-jointed umbra,
strung sideways
and screaming.
You're oscillating,
cinereal
you're fractured glass -
a moon-skulled reflection;
bare and hollow,
black-backed like the undersides of stars.
You're mute,
blurred at the edges -
a bird with feather flutings
and broken wings
falling
headfirst into sun-split daydreams.
You're-
You're -
not alone,
spit sister.
sociopathsociopath2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
when I stand outside your door, I hope that you don't mind
'cause if you ever knew me, you'd know that I'm unkind
I'm a madman and a sociopath, I don't know how to feel
and yet I think my love for you is beautiful and real
well where do you go at night, where do you go?
I can't seem to see you through your window
crawl into the bathroom and there do I see
you, in the arms of a mule, and not me
can't you see it's going to rain? I'll knock on your windowpane
everything still seems the same, and yet I think I'm insane
I'll be drownin' in the drain, I'm a man that can't be tamed
all my love's in vain, every inch of you I'll claim
love
iron mooni hear the demon speakin at night when im sleepiniron moon2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
know what it got me thinkin load up my gun an keep drinkin,
i climb the roof at night an scream up into the sky
beggin for answers to life an askin "god" why,
why did this have to happen what can i do to fix it
my gun is loaded my drink is gone but im still twisted,
Sta.sh
