The Vampire King part 22Cassy was outside in the sun, the warm rays beating down on her skin, the cool air making it perfect. She breathed in the smell of pine and soil that released its scent on the breeze, heard the birds singing a song they sung every day. That was when she realized she was dreaming. What now? She wondered as another body, another person, controlled the vessel she was in. "Gow mah, Callgard." The girl said as she passed a young blond man rolling out of a seemingly hard night in the grass. "Good morning to you too, donkey ears." He said but was smiling as he did so. Cassy did not feel there were any ill feelings toward this obvious insult of her current host.The Vampire King part 224 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She wasn't sure where they were going but she was enjoying seeing the sun for awhile, even if it was in a dream. There was a large grouping of trees and beneath those trees sat a man, calmly sharpening his sword. His head was bent and covered in a tattered hood. "Gow mah, Master." The girl said and bowed. "Good morning Raya." He said b
We are all monsters."Attention passengers, unfortunately because of a storm front coming in we are going to be experiencing a bit of turbulence. So if you could all please take your seats and fasten your seatbelts. Thank you"We are all monsters.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The pilot switched the microphone off on his headset and placed it on the console beside him. The lights of the dials blinked and flashed in his sleep deprived eyes. His co-pilot sat down in the chair beside him, and fastened his seatbelt also, flicking a switch as he did so.
"You're not going to tell them are you?" he said to the pilot, in a voice that betrayed his fear.
"No, not unless the situation becomes serious" the pilot replied in an equally worried voice.
"Isn't it already as serious as it gets? Maybe we should tell them"
"Michael if you want to tell three hundred passengers that we seem to have completely lost our gps, radio and haven't seen anything but cloud in four hours be my guest!" the pilot snapped at the junior assistant. The co-pilot nodded his head in agreement an
Here I Sit.Here I sit at the end of the world.Here I Sit.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The flower in my hands, once golden
My feet lie in ash, my body in shadow
My heart dies in loneliness.
The air that swirls around me
Never to be tasted again.
I pick at the petals, counting
Playing a child's game
The shrivelled fingers falling
Down to the dying earth.
The soft dust rains around me,
Blanketing all I see.
The never-ending storm above,
Covering my world in darkness.
The shadow eating at my heart,
My soul tired of being alone,
Alone in this wasteland
A single tear falls from my cheek,
A sign of my sadness.
I don't wish for life, or sun
Or a free breath of untainted air.
I don't wish for shelter or death
Or to go back to the way things were.
I just wish I had you.
DepressionShe stands on the edge of the lonely abyssDepression5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Contemplates jumping to death's final kiss.
Anger and bitterness fire through her veins
Silently she waits as strength slowly drains.
No life is allowed near, just rock ash and sand,
This place is her mood, just a barren wasteland.
Though suffered before this type of bout.
She cant break free, no way out, no way out
Harsh wind whips through tousled hair
Its haunting cry echo's her mounting despair.
Heart beats so weak, beginning to list.
So tense her stance, hand gripped into fist.
Gasping for air that refuses to come,
Skin so cold, her time so near to be done.
Feeling so dizzy, close to a faint,
Misery building from emotional taint.
Time and again she has come to this place,
Walking the same path at the same sullen pace.
Feet always falling into the holes of her tracks,
Made when she flees here, to hide what she lacks.
So desperate now, and wanting to flee,
These curses of depression, these feeling so empty.
Nothing good can be made, this obs
His NoteDear Roxas,His Note4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Speak to me my precious
But speak without a sound
You might wake me
Lying still on the ground
You don't want to wake me
I chose to end it here
I know it may be hard
But please don't shed a tear
I hated life, you see
I chose the best way
I hurt myself so much
Each and every day
I lay down on the floor
So calm, I did not cry
Finally my wish has come true
Of always wanting to die
I see a tear in your eye
Please don't take the blame
It really isn't your fault
The knife just called my name
Don't think of me, I tell you
Make that tear your last
I wasn't all that special
Just leave me in your past
I'm not worth your tears
Or your heartache deep inside
My presence is with you everyday
Even though I died
So speak to me my precious
But speak without a sound
I ask of you, don't wake me
While I'm lying on the ground
I'm sorry that I ended it
But here's a poem I wrote
Please don't cry as you read
It's just my suicide note
I love you.
Suicide MistakeA locked doorSuicide Mistake4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A rusty razor
A towel stained with red
A folded note on the floor
A broken mirror
A young girl lays there dead
All emotions in a tangle
The room beings to swirl
She was mommy's perfect angel
Daddy's lil girl
Forgetting YouI burned the picture of us togetherForgetting You4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Ripped up the note that said 'I'll love you forever'
Cut off the poor teddy bear's head
And tried to forget everything you said
I gave back to you that sweater
Convinced myself I could do better
I broke the cd you gave me on V-Day
Stopped giving a fuck about what you say
Blocked your number off my phone
Removed you from my friends on facebook
Made the fact that I hate you very known
Tried to live with half a heart, The other part you took
Blocked you from my mind
Locked those memories in a vault
And lost the key, Made it impossible to find
Kept telling myself its all your fault
Pretended like you didn't exist
Like we never even met
Because if you dont know someone, They cant be missed
I tried and I tried to forget
All of this, I did in vain
Because I still feel all the pain
Even though I tried to forget about you
I still remember what you put me through
Stay with me a while...Stay with me a while...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Strange, it seems
That the world is new...
And everything has become different without
Why is everything different?
I don't understand why
My life may have come to an
End, it seems.
And all I ever
Has changed, so now
Everything that's happening and
Why there's nothing left
Of me, and what used to be... I
Never thought it would end like
You changed my life
Once, and I never
Understood just how much certain
People meant to me, at
Least until I met you and
Everything changed for me.
And lastly, my friend,
Stay with me a while, won't you please, and promise that
Everything will be okay...
Come BackYou write these things down,Come Back4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
why not speak them as words?
You write of pain and sorrow
your emptiness and hurts,
Tell someone now, let them know!
they will care and won't say no
Your worrying those who watch from afar,
the things you write can define who you are
through each word, you etch a scar.
We miss the old you,
where did it go?
now empty and sorry is all you seem to know..
Just look back at the things you had,
the things that were, they weren't that bad,
Just try and cheer up, is it too much to ask?
just look forward
The past is the past...
Fairy talesThe man lay in his bed.Fairy tales4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The darkness in the room seemed to eat at his body, turning it pale, limp and lifeless. No pulse ran through this man's body, no electrical currents raced through his brain. Under human definition this man would be pronounced dead without question. One look at the body's cold, white skin would prove this beyond a doubt. Yet no examiner would be able to discover the cause of death because they would never be allowed at this body. This corpse would only be dissected and catalogued by a select team of scientists, a team that would sign hundreds of official papers, declaring that if any of them spoke about what they found, they would be in serious trouble with even more serious people. But the team of scientists isn't the part that makes this particular corpse so interesting, what makes it interesting is that it's still breathing.
Cold sweat covered the man's body; he had never felt so cold in his life. It was like the very memory of heat had been sucked from him. H
A letter to my EveA letter from Adam to Eve.A letter to my Eve4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today was the day I was going to tell you how I felt about you.
I was going to tell you how I love your hair, the colour, the way it dances when you walk.
I was going to tell you that I love your eyes. how I love the beautiful shade of blue they are, how much I love looking into them.
I was going to tell you that you're the most beautiful woman I've met.
That I love the way you walk, the way you brush the hair from your eyes, the way you smile.
I really do love the way you smile.
I was going to try and show you how I felt about you, how I cant keep still sometimes because its trying to burst out of me. How I cant keep it inside sometimes when I talk to you, how It takes every ounce of my self control not to yell it out.
I was going to share with you my world, my mind.
I was going to share with you my everything.
But I guess its time for Adam to let go of his Eve. I've never actually thought that I would be able to be yours, and you be mine. I've always though
LIFELIFELIFE4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Times and places,
Hearts do break,
Some are a fake,
With a plastic smile,
Loathsome and vile,
Life's a mystery,
Immortalized through history,
Pressures of the day,
Cloud our way,
Generic in spoken word,
Left to the absurd,
From the innocent youth,
Then there's genuine love,
We all dream of,
Sharing the laughter,
Happily ever after,
So much to give,
As we strive to live,
According to plan,
Doing the best we can,
In a world so cold,
Seeking someone to hold,
Confessing our fears,
Aging throughout the years,
Show me a sign,
Of a life benign,
At a steep cost,
Love is not new,
Just waiting for you,
To take the fall,
Because they are your all,
Let the children dance,
Despite any circumstance,
Let your heart sing,
For its everything,
Joy when you were born,
In losing you we mourn,
Just live, my friend,
As if tomorrow were the end
The FearDo you ever have days where you're barely alive?The Fear4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
each new day you face is a struggle to survive
People you see are ghosts, barely there
seen for a moment before they disappear
Everything you have and love,
you've come to fear,
You would hate to lose the one
for whom you care
Each day passes by as you slowly fade away,
stuck in reverse, with nothing more to say
The fear has left you alone,
your house is no longer your home
you cant escape
your in this hole
You've lost your mind
The End.So this is the end,The End.4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
My fears became true,
Its hard to forget someone like you
So I'll listen to a sad song,
as the memories fade,
memories of us,
memories we made
I'm letting it sink in,
It just doesn't feel real,
But with a little time,
all wounds can heal
I'm sorry if I screwed up
My apologies true,
And I hope that the next guy,
Is more deserving of you
Now it's goodbye,
This poems been done
I'm all out of words,
This songs been sung
Sweet dreams my dear,
and may you have a goodnight,
I wish your sleep peaceful
Until first light.
Deffinite TomorrowI feel so alone,Deffinite Tomorrow4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
although you're standing right there.
I'm practically with you,
but I see you no where.
I've grown up protected,
by walls of stone,
but now I'm subjected,
by things of the unknown.
I seem so cheerful,
like everything's okay,
but inside I'm rotting,
more away by the day.
I try to come clean,*
get away from my sins,
but more keep piling,
they always lock me in.
I try to tell you,
but I never seem right.
So I sink away,
for fear of being in the fight.
I have family all around,
but none of them can see,
this mean dark person,
hidden inside of me.
So I beg to take it out,
don't let me drown in the dark,
for someday I fear,
it may leave an everlasting mark.
I need to be saved,
taken away from the pain and sorrow,
taken to a place,
where there's a definite tomorrow.