GoodbyesGoodbyesGoodbyes5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Where ever u r tonight.
I hope deep within your heart u know.
Im thinking of u and only u alone.
Thinking of the times we shared in each others arms.
2 every time we made love to every kiss we shared.
It cut like a razor when we said our final goodbyes.
We may have moved on with our lives.
But ill never 4 get u and the scar that will always remain over my heart.
From the day we said our goodbyes.
Untrue FriendU told me before u walked out the door.Untrue Friend5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
That u would always b there 4 me.
U said u be 10 miles away or just a phone call away.
That if I needed u to just call or come.
So I called just like u told me 2.
But u didnt return any of my calls.
So I decided 2 take thoses 10 miles 2 where u were.
When u opened the door your eyes werent the same as they use 2 be.
U looked @ me like I was nothing more than a stranger on the street.
U didnt have much 2 say 2 me either.
Ill never 4 get the way u treated me that day.
For my heart shattered like glass on an empty floor.
I dont know what I did 2 make u so cold.
I only wished u could have seen the tears I cried when I left.
When u realize just what u doneI hope u cry the same amount of tears if not more.
For every tear that flows from your eyes I hope they burn like fire.
Footsteps..I count every step u take as u walk away.Footsteps..5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
For every step my heart begins to break.
Aint it amazing just what footsteps can do.
For the thought u might not come back runs threw my mind.
I cant even imagine 1 day w/o u by my side.
It scares me 2 death every time u wallk away.
I only pray my love is enough 2 make u wanna stay.
W/o u life aint worth living 4 anymore.
You're the reason my heart even beats at all.
So please be careful when u walk away.
Cause u take a small piece of my heart w/ every footstep.
WhyWhyWhy5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
There cames a time in every womans life.
Where she feels like she cant go on anymore.
She feels like the world was against her from the start.
All she feels is sadness and tears that flow down her face.
She keeps asking and wondering over and over again.
Y do i keep going threw all this heartache and pain.
What did i do 2 deserve all this.
For i never seem 2 get a break.
Ive always tried 2 be a good hearted woman.
I would give the shirt right off my back if u asked 4 it.
I'd give the last dime 2 my name if u needed it.
I was always the best friend u could ever ask 4.
I was always a woman of my word.
Look at all the goodness in me, then look at what i receive in return.
I receive nothing but misery everyday i wake.
The ppl i gave my shirt and last dime 2, who i thought was my friends.
They played me 4 a fool and took everything they could take.
I just cant seem 2 understand.
Ppl who take and never give back have all the happiness in the world.
While ppl like me who only gave and nev
Music MusicMusic5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
What can I say.
Sweetness 2 my ears w/in each note that plays.
When it comes down to music.
Music's my life.
W/ it I feel so secure and safe.
W/o it where would I stand.
I'd b an empty shell on a beach, or like a perishing flower who hasnt seen rain in days, hoping it will come inorder 2 stay alive.
For the music is my rain.
It keeps me alive.
W/in 1 note it can take away my pain.
For it soothes my mind,body, and soul.
Music is my motivation,my life,my everything.
Estusteam: NangelI guess I'll go down to little details at some points... but pretty much.. Here is how Nangel met Keira, the demon girl. It all started off during one of the days when Nangel worked alone, hunting demons as he wandered the Earth. He was out on a simple walking path by some ruins of an old and forgotten city; one told by the people to be left alone, due to the evil it had been cursed with. He thought he rather take a closer look, and he knew he would be able to defeat whatever that should attack him.. Nangel you see, is from a quite unique form of school when it comes to magic. The spells he cast are by pure darkness, and he had mastered it in a rather unusual way... Normaly spellcasters uses a staff wand or enchanted trinkets to cast spells.. but Nangel had been able to learn to channel the magic threw his arms and hands.. making it quite painfull, but extremly effective.. Controlling dark magic therw his body and out his hands like a pyromancer would do it.Estusteam: Nangel1 year ago in Settings More Like This
As he went threw the ruins
The Fall of Ariamis …Priscilla.The Fall of Ariamis1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I will keep you safe.
I will keep you company.
Do you remember all those years ago – when we first met? I remember it perfectly. I was so very close. So very, very close to my last shred of sanity snipping. And then I saw a peculiar little girl in white dress – you. Your left hand was occupied by a tattered doll. Your right was wet from wiping your tears. Your eyes began to water again, but I caught it for you that time. I still had a shred of humanity left, gnawing at my heart's strings to care for you, to pity, and to comfort. You were scared by my face, but I mustered a smile, and told you not to fear. You told me that you were lonely, that you were unloved.
And from that point on, I never left your side.
Do you remember all those years ago – when I saved your life? I remember it perfectly. The cursed fellow had threatened you, and I had intervened. You were bigger, but still, I needed to protect you. He chased you up the tower,
Beautiful BlazeBeautiful Blaze2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I used to like the scent of candles
The incense of freshly lit matches
Maybe even the smell of nimble nostalgic naphtha
Something so uncommon, yet easily distinguishable
Not lurid, nor sweet
Constantly hanging in the air
So very mild, even so choking
Through the distortion
I think to myself
How ironic it feels
to have to now linger with that same alluring fragrance
Which ended my essence,
many years ago...
Water.Water.2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Down underneath the Earth,
very deep below.
Hidden by the dirt,
an unknown river flows.
And then with a sudden burst,
a stream breaks the surface crust.
Before one may blink,
there has appeared a new spring.
As it fills up into a small pool,
it starts chizelling the rock.
Striking with a force so cruel,
like the one of a ravaging dog.
Cutting through the ground,
now all so wet.
It makes a strong and sound,
downloard river bed.
Flowing through the mountains
and the dense jungles.
Through the massive curtains
of plants in bundles.
And opening appears,
through the tall tree pillars.
A magnificent sight,
an ocean with which to unite.
Two become one,
like loved ones reunited.
A battle won,
as if by instinct guided.
Carried by the wind,
the water begins to move.
Speeding like a fish fin
Or the wing of a dove.
But as the sun shines down,
on the waves, white like paper.
The wind has blown,
and the water has turned to vapor.
The steam goes high into the sky,
where it shall con
Nebula of CreationNebula of Creation2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Hovering through space,
a dark and empty place.
Inside a cloud of stellar dust,
light appeared in a burst.
In this place so far
remain memories of a star.
What used to be a system solar,
disappeared in a supernova.
Where there used to be life,
now lays just a hive
of countless, colourful debries
standing still, like stunned bees.
Now light comes anew,
beams breaking through
the thick cloud of dust.
A new star rises from the husk.
As it begins to shine
it makes a strong new bind.
In its orbit other planets will dive
and there will once again be life.
Can I Take?Can I take your hand?Can I Take?6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can I take your heart?
Can I take your breath away?
I'm not trying to be greedy,
But I can't let go of you,
And if I could,
I would kiss your heart out
And place it in my chest
Just to live for you.
Can I take your last name, too?
Thank you, my love.
Celtic CryHearken, thou, to ancient soulsCeltic Cry9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To the old ways, the druids cry.
Our practices are long lost
Now dust in the wind
Long lay our warriors
In the tombs so dim
The villages have crumbled
The groves now broken limbs
Oue blood line is waning
Strangers marry our kin
Woe to the day we fade away
For our people have gone astray.
The PokeVerse of BlueInspired by NekoNekoKris' own little guide to her PokéVerse for her "First Summer" Nuzlocke comic, I'm attempting to do one of my own. I'm a novelist, a writer at heart, and I cannot call a Nuzlocke a "fanfic" for the life of me - even if I am sticking an OC into a world already "canon" to the games. If I call it a fanfic, then I'm shooting myself in the foot, because I have a habit of never finishing fanfics, and losing interest in them. I'd rather that didn't happen here.The PokeVerse of Blue9 months ago in Settings More Like This
That being said, I strive to make my PokéVerse as developed and built up on my own. Nonetheless, I will inevitably fail I'm sure, because there's a high chance everything put into my Nuzlocke(s) has been done before, or will be done before I can get around to writing it. That being said, I want to write out the adventures of my four protags, and how they're all twined together.
General Nuzlocke Rules-
These are rules that are followed spanning across the 6 Nuzlockes
C.O.W: Chapter 21"The first thing you should know Herrier about the situation back in the city is the name of the new guard captain put down to hold the slums in check. He's from the palace you see, a name you'll undoubtedly recognise captain Datria". Herrier looked up as soon as he heard the name. Datria. So the bastard had risen in rank had he? Now he was more than just a bodyguard to the princess; the last time they had met had got him reprimanded by commander Moss and a slap across the face from the princess which had stung for days. But Datria wasn't a fool, he knew the slums were dangerous, he'd have to be taken down very carefully.C.O.W: Chapter 213 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"We need a decoy then" Herrier said. "Lure him out into the slums, get him back to the Silver Chalice brothel and I'll kill him myself in single combat. But what to use as an acceptable bait? We can't just attack a brothel, he probably won't know about it and won't give it much thought either".
"He visit's us regularly at the barracks" Senra butted in but Herri
The qestions....The qestions....1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I loved being with you.
Everyday was like summer.
I remember it like it was only moments ago.
We grew close.
Everyday was so warm.
I see you now.
You were everything.
We had it all.
And now it's just me.
Oh so depressingly empty.
EmbersCuts and scars on his back lie testamentEmbers2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To the brutality that he's endured.
His undying anger, never-ending rage,
Just products of a life of trauma
We cannot begin to understand.
Earliest memories of cowering in a corner,
Screams and yelling voices echoing in his head.
Blood and alcohol, two substances always present,
Almost like he was drowning in it.
Something had to be done.
One night, one act, no regrets.
Years of torture formed a soul hard as steel.
No more caring of consequences, only necessity.
Another rampage, a stolen knife, a swift ending.
The shadow rises, for a time.
Hiding away where no-one can find him.
But found he was, and given a choice.
Embrace his true self and obtain a power,
Or remain in the shadows, hiding, restrained.
A split second decision, no doubts in his mind...
..And on that day, the embers stirred...
The Puppet MasterI've never been this tiredThe Puppet Master2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
After a performance
As I am now.
As you skillfully maneuvered
The strings I'm bound to
Harsher than usual
I am stuck dancing
The way you want
Living a lie
I'm tired of following your lead
Afraid of what might happen if I
If I fight back
And cut the frail strings
That feel like chains
Around my wrists
And finally stand for myself.
Raising A Mythical Creature...Two eggsRaising A Mythical Creature...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Two of myth
One of reality
What will hatch? she wonders
But all she can do
Is watch and wait
For those two eggs
Of two myths
A Race in TwilightA Race in Twilight2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sitting on the desk
s i l e n t l y staring
everything gone gray
Pouring out the tea
hoping the steam from it
helps me see
through this i l l u s i o n
The storm comes n goes
but the papers stay still
as i watch the whole table crumble
and pens clatter to the floor
It's r a i n i n g outside
the dews that came lay forgotten
the grass droops for comfort
but the weeds don't oblige
Kids splash through the mud
their voices ringing hauntingly
but the windows are fastened
and ears don't comply
A sigh of relief is unheard
from the sounds of frustration n regret
that don't relent
for all the times we spent
Thoughts caress my base of blues
but with holes that easily bruise
thatching up loose ends
that don't make real sense
Twittering away nonsense
all by myself
hoping for a new revelation
with every sad sentence
Pushing away a strand of hair
I just sit back n cry
and waiting in the evening sun
hoping for some pleasant surprise
Wish.I wish sometimesWish.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That I could find a place
Somewhere far far away
To hide my scars
Be someone else
I wish sometimes
That I could go somewhere
Scream out loud
Let the wind take away my pain
Blow away my tears
I wish sometimes
That I could re-do my life
So I could have ran away
Instead of staying in this place
That gives me nothing but sorrow
story of me.Walking in with a smile on my facestory of me.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nobody knows why I've been away
Hiding those bruises under my sleeves
Crying to sleep every night I've lived
Finding it hard to take a breath
Tempted to just run and hide again
But these chains that hold me back
Left me nothing but scars and cuts
I just wanna breathe
I just wanna live
I just want to break free from these chains
I only want to be
but no one knows the story of me
The WidowerBlackened, heavy water dropletsThe Widower2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
fall upon my fisted hands.
Empty chairs, several toppled,
stand amidst this vacant span.
Me, a man, bereft of She,
of whom that I had meant to be
my wife, my love, my greatest friend.
Stricken by this heart's behest
A single ring,
within my grasp,
without my Love
with which it matched
made me know
of being a widower
by Her consent.
Alone I stood.
Still here I stand.
A lonelier, but
I take the ring
and clutch it tight;
it turns to dust by
all my might.
I will go on, with
and deeper breaths and
That life is dead
but there's tomorrow
there is still much love to borrow.
How...How do you want to love others,How...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
if you hate yourself?
Lost LoveLost Love2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I dived in one of the deepest lakes.
Looking for you whatever it takes.
I saw some hearts swimming next to me.
They were looking for the lost love that is now history.
I saw your house in the deepest place.
From its window, I saw the frown on your face.
I entered the house and for you I looked around.
"I regret what my hand had done!" I said aloud.
You came out of your bedroom, with a hint of sadness.
"I can't forgive you" you told me with a lot of calmness.
As soon as you said that I felt my heart had drowned.
I looked at you with some strength I newly have found.
I shouted saying that "Our love cannot be destroyed that easily!"
Tears formed in my eyes "It cannot be forgotten" I said weakly.
You turned your face to hide the tears in your eyes.
I caught your hands and told you without any lies.
"I don't only love you, I adore you" I said.
"But our anger had made us blind and now we have paid"
There is nothing called as 'lost love' in this world.
But it's our anger that doesn't want it