The Best Traitors*Forever The Curse of The Best Traitors*The Best Traitors2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The masks of the traitors. When their faces are unnumbered, the sooner you run, the safer.
Everyday they show off their two faces like a shiny diamond ring in the sunlight.
Everyday they pretend all the way into the depths of the night.
The smell of betrayal is everywhere you turn.
As white flashes occur, after the moments of blindness, there's the sickening sight of all the faces they burn.
In panic looking left to right, there's no way out.
No one to lean on except yourself, the face of the old you'll do without.
The curse of the best traitors forever will still stand.
The lifting of curse
SharksSharks2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Venture through the waves of life,
the sharks that surround smell our fear,
cast out a wicked cry,
this is the end good-bye.
their teeth cut like razor wire,
the pain intense i cant retreat,
their hunger starved for meat,
but in the mist i see a light,
maybe theres still time to fight.
Closer....Just a few words. That's all I want on my phones screen. I want those words so bad. I was lucky the first time, but they weren't directed at me, so now hope fills me and every time I get a message from her, I hope it's those same words, just for me.Closer....2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Forest DeepEnter, stranger, into the forest deepThe Forest Deep2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Be wary on your journey
From here to mountain steep
Lurking, quiet, in the shadows of the trees
Sits many an unearthly beast
Could give you cause to flee
Softly, stranger, treading on the moss
In this forbidden hollow
Where you dare to cross
Moving, silent, stirring on the wind
Echoes of some voices gone
Perhaps they are your kin
Stop, stranger, stand unmoving still
While deer pass in front of you
To lap water at the rill
Cautious, slowly, kneel beside the brook
Drink as much as you wish
Free for those who look
Now, stranger, be going on your way
Follow the low winding path
S.Siblings. chapter 2S.Siblings. chapter 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Phoebe is persistent, she is also very suspicious of me, but for different reasons than Piper is, Piper thinks that I am going to hurt her baby, now Phoebe, I don't know, the psychic/ empath confuses me so much.
I blow up another demon, or as my sister used to say, another waste of space.
"CHRIS!" Phoebe's voice screamed in his head, he shook his head and orbed out, no information, again.
He needed to find out who wanted to hurt his brother, find out who turned him so evil.
"What Phoebe, this is really a bad time." I said.
"Chris, all the time is a bad time according to you." Phoebe retorted. I waved my hand to tell her to get
wtf is upfuck you, for never loving mewtf is up2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I hope you feel so fucking empty
no, I'm not being a lady
you are not even human
you hit my body like a bottle of jack
I don't remember anything after that
have I had too much?
have I spilled my cup?
what the fuck is up?
am I high enough?
I want you to remember one thing
you're never gonna find someone like me
I hope you're fucking happy
I hope you get exactly what you deserve
you hit my body like a line of coke
I tell my heart to slow down but it won't
have I had too much?
have I spilled my cup?
what the fuck is up?
am I high enough?
I Dreamed of DrowningI Dreamed of Drowning2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Last night I dreamed of drowning. I was camping with my family and was kayaking back to our campsite when an over whelming current swept me frighteningly fast downstream. The raw panic that swept through me was indescribable as the churning waters carried me further and further away from the campsite. Up ahead I saw rapids and as I hopelessly tried to paddle toward shore, the kayak hit a rapid. For a few seconds I was buffeted around by the harsh waters and then I was in the river. I slammed against rocks and lost all my breath. Then the rapids were gone and with the final ounces of my strength I pushed myself into the air. I never reached th
Fluffy Pink Unicorns: RequestFluffy Pink UnicornsFluffy Pink Unicorns: Request2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Heh..." It was at times like this Kuro enjoyed his ability to enter his precious Tsuki's mind the most.
To the normal, human eye, Tsuki was sitting at the table, hands wrapped around a steaming mug of hot chocolate, lost in thought.
To his eye, however, she was in another random daydream. This one was the usual; random candies falling from the sky, rainbows, and other whatnot.
Smiling, Kuro decided to entertain himself at Tsuki's expense.
"Yay!" Tsuki laughed, petting the unicorn in fornt of her. It's coat was glossy and perfect beneath her fingers, no doubt another one of Kuro's mind tricks, but she was enj
Let it all be a dream..He cries out begging for god to bring an end to this. He cries out begging for him to help her. 1300 miles away, he feels ever bit of her pain. He may not understand or know the pain. However when she's in pain he is as well. He curls intoa tight ball again, crying as he wishes this horrible dream away. When he opens his eyes the dream becomes real again and he cries so more. He just wants to be able to help, to be able to do something to help her. He's stuck so far away and he can't do anything but just sit and watch as the woman he loves and has waited for slips away from his hands. He wishes this was a dream, that he'll wake up tomorrow wLet it all be a dream..2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
TruthIf you smudge the truthTruth2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Over and over again
Slowly the truth fades away
Till it just disapears into just another smudge
And the paper turns from white to grey
Till all that are left are lies
Full Of HateFull Of Hate2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why is this world so full of hate?
With every last little breath you take
it's like a decision you have to make.
To breathe or not is the question at hand,
To suffer or make it a better plan.
One breath, two breath, three or four,
Take deep breaths as you walk out the door.
Into a land that's full of hate,
It's time to decide your own fate.
Don't let others push you down,
'Til your screaming and crying because you can't be found,
Stand up straight, stand up tall,
Scream out loud with every call,
'Til the world hears your plan,
To make this hate filled place a better land.
WTTRW 10WTTRW 102 years ago in Profiles More Like This
In Fukui, Japan...
It was a mid-afternoon. The sun was shining, Whooping crane's were mating, Cherry blossom's flew over Japan.
That it was peaceful.
At the Autobots base...
Everybody was busy doing they own things.
Crystal was busy praticing her Japanese fan dance that Ember was busy praticing his kung fu move's, that he praticed against Arty & Roam.
That has soon Ember punched Roam on his head, he accidently stepped on Arty's tail that she let out a loud shriek of pain that when they looked up, they saw
hanging by her claws on the ceiling that Roam said to her, Sorry Arty!
When she looked down at him, she said to him, You know that
NormalNormal2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In two years.
Two very short years...
I lost so much.
Ever since than,
I have never been looked at the same way again.
I am now...
the depressed girl.
The girl who lost her father.
The girl who feels sorry for herself.
The girl who never says a word.
Am I just a label?
Will people ever look at me again
and not have a sad expression on their face?
Can I ever...truly be normal again?
Two years ago.
Two very short years ago....
I started everyday like normal,
until that day.
I don't know what the word normal even means anymore.
PitfallPitfall2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No soslayés más este corazón
podrido de latir, no propagués
tu odio y tu lástima, porque ya nacieron (la devastación y la demacración)
los cerezos, bajo aquella timidez
tuya. Quiero escuchar tu voz
en la fría noche donde los frescos
cobren vida. Quiero huirle a la muerte (y robarle su oz)
y encontrar el oasis escondido entre los picarescos.
No desbordemos en ríos de pasión
iracunda, mientras las piadosas plegarias
rugen hambrientas esperando la contemplación
de un dios ruin posado en las lapidarias
esquinas. ¿He de lamentar los momentos
en que nuestra pérfida y trai
soeamy adventures cap 4by ~soeamysoeamy adventures cap 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The principle of sonamy cap 4
by ~ soeamy
Singing the princess set out to find the hideout of the advocates
The principle of sonamy cap 4
freedom but did not know where to start looking. Then a little girl approached him and said.
girl, I have a message for you,
Amy replied, of whom -
Girl hooded lady answered.
And Amy asked herself be Aleena.
Amy, thanks for giving me this message
Nina replied to nada0
Amy `wonder-girl" you know where they hide the defenders of freedom?
Girl replied no but I think I can help only thing is that the ancient kings Mobius founded an orphanage tabes they know where they hide the defende
prince mprince m2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
your face is carton... paperboard.
i see smeared ink on it,
my endless dream.
i low down my hands like brushes into the inkwell of your hair.
maybe i'm in love?
everything, your shoulder and your hand, only till the touch of eyelashes, is in the colors of milk
and after that my sad prince,
concealing hundreds of its faces,
will find an enemy in me.
Realidad No AnunciadaY cuando se que ya noRealidad No Anunciada2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
vendrás, te puedo asegurar
que mi cama solo deja espacio
para respirar, jamas soñar.
vas a seguir negando
tu miedo en la garganta.
Tomaras alguna vez
la ruleta y sin miedo
la vuelta le darás.
a alucinar, pensar, imaginar
que tus miedos son felicidades
podrías comenzar soñandoles.
Tal vez sea que tus palabras
dicen tenuemente no
no te dejes perder
en su silencio estruendoso.
Tal vez quiere decir
que la guerra comienza
cuando ha callado el batallón.
Hoy tiene prisa de llegar
el invierno frío,
tal vez espere demasiado.
Demasiado jamas llego.
The Walker in the DarkThe Walker in the Dark2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Walker in the Dark
"Turn up the lights. I don't want to go home in the dark."
This house isn't normal, I know this for a fact or I think I know this; really rationalizations of sanity mean little to me over the past few months, or was it merely weeks? Time seemed to sunder underneath the events that have ravaged through the endless corridors of my brain, the sweet fingers of insanity cradling the Grey matter nestled preciously between my ears; kneading little ringlets of madness and hollow scratches dug into the rippled surface, made by th
Dying is an Art - V.Dying is an Art - V.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then I met you,
and you took a hold
that she can forget
but I cannot. You
are too good to be
I don't remember what
know that I grew to
love you, despite your
flaws. For such a name,
you had few trees. Instead,
there were angry children
and hateful love. But that
isn't your fault, is it?
It was too much,
so we had to leave.
(I promise that
I'll come back to you.
The TempleThe quiet quivering of warm fleshThe Temple2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As we silently, suppliantly, shed our skin
The pulse, the pink
We pray to the altar
We give up our flesh.
And smoulder at the temple's mouth
We writhe in pain at the incenced teeth
and the throb it thrums
on our heartstring aches.
Fill 'Er Up - PrologueSam pulled into the driveway and parked the car. "So my uncle was going to give me a car for my 21st birthday, but I had already picked this one out. Instead, he just bought it for me and gave me the rest in cash."Fill 'Er Up - Prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So what did you use the cash for?" Janie asked.
"Well, silly, today's your birthday. So I spent about half of it on a big surprise for you."
Janie was Sam's girlfriend. She was about 5'7", and weighed just over 200 lbs. Unlike most girls, she didn't mind being overweight; actually, she was slightly turned on by it, as was Sam. Sam, on the other hand, was two inches taller than Janie, and maintained a thin figure of 118 lbs.
ForeverForever2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let's feed our worries to the sea,
Forget our cares with pleasantries.
Let's not grow aged and not grow old.
Let's be forever beautiful.
Let's trace our lines into the sand
And cast misfortunes from our hands.
Let's lose ourselves in hopes and dreams,
And live forever happily.
We'll sail away on summer days,
And let the sunshine light a way
Through rocks that seek to pierce our hulls.
Let's stay forever beautiful.