Beautiful FoolI want the rain to wash away this sick mindBeautiful Fool4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Why did you fucking made me like this!
I want the thunder to blind my eyes
Why do you let me see all of this!
I want the earthquackes to take my body away
Why did you give me a body like this....
Sitting there crying in the corner...no one cares for me.
That much I know
I sit there...thinking of the things my mind let's me see...the things that wonder in there, the things that no one should see...And my eyes just help out my mind...letting it expand more. The fantasy world taking over.
BurdenI feel one thing which makes me....Burden4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
....Undergo some kind of pressure.
I know that everybody round me....
....They see that I had changed.
I deemed it not important, though....
....Inside my soul there was a worry.
Besides, it really makes me nervous....
....And closed for colleagues and friends.
It may be something in the air, or....
....May just be the weather problems.
It's like a fever, or sometimes....
....It's like a fire burning from inside.
So, I can feel it like a burden....
....Which meaning I can't understand.
But I don't even want to know it....
....I want this feeling just to disappear.
AngerAnger is a parasite that manifests itself inside and creeps into every creviceAnger4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's a hurricane forming on the rough waves of the ocean
Anger is a tornado that unravels the world around it
It's the fiery-red molten lava that spews from the ever constant eruption of a volcano
Anger is the high waves of the bone-chilling, storming sea, waiting to drag you down to the bottomless depths of madness
Through MeThrough Me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Everyday I'm happy, I smile, I even laugh
But I know whats inside is taking its last breathe
I try and try to fight back but I can't help
No one sees the pain in my eyes
They see my crystal-clear blue eyes that say nothing
I look around to find nothing not even myself
I, myself, is nothing anymore it has vanished
Vanished where only spirits see what I lost
I close my doors so many times to my room
The feeling of shutting it, is relieving
Almost as if I have a secret hidden in here
I wish not to share with anyone
For it would ruin my last piece of hope
The last piece I've been holding onto
feels pointless to hold on longer
I have yelling coming from all directions
I close my eyes for a moment
I imagine me somewhere free
Free of everything I never had...
I Dare YouI Dare YouI Dare You4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Come on Ichigo! ONE game!" Keigo begged, Ichigo sighed and rolled his eyes, "Alright alright already... I'll play ONE round of turth or dare with you people..." he muttered as he sat against the railing of the roof, "Ok!!! Ichigo, truth or dare?" he asked, "Truth," he muttered back, "Do you love Rukia?" Ichigo's mouth fell open, "Just come out with it already Kurosaki, we already know that you do," Uryuu said simply as he took a bite of his sandwitch, "Then why ask me?!" "To hear you say it," Mizurio replied, Ichigo sighed, "Yeah..... so what if I do?" Mizurio smirked, "Truth or dare Ichigo~?" "What? Didn't I say I'd play ONE turn with you guys?!" "You said one round, well, we haven't gone around the circle once yet," Mizurio replied cleverly, "I hate you, I hate all of you," he said, "Truth or dare Ichigo?" Chad asked, "Oh Chad not you too!" "Don't be such a crybaby Kurosaki," Uryuu muttered, Ichigo groaned, if he humored them maybe it wouldn't be so bad.... "Dare," he mut
Invisible or just not there?I've always been there but they all just over shadow meInvisible or just not there?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
making me feel like nothing...making me feel like shit
Yeah, yeah...It's not lady like to use that language
so what now you care?
But when I was there for you everyday
Fixed your over blooded bandages and made you tea
Stayed by you even though I knew it was wrong
Gave you all advice but received non from any at all
and the second I have my opinion it's put down and killed faster then a leaf in an autumn storm
I have had enough
of the bullshit that you put me through
Not knowing who I am and where I stand
I have had enough of being p
Come BackCome Back4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The small words we do communicate is not enough
To turn my heart right side up again
The words spoken are more than heartless, there..
Your heart has turned stone-cold..
The touch of my hand doesn't quiet you..
What have I done to deserve this bitterness
You lost your soft sweet tone
All I have left of you is your face
If that goes..
My heart won't know what to do
My memories will over-fill with you...
Of the times we were so innocent..
So new to the world..
To do great things that turn into love
Please come back to full fill my heart
Which was always yours, first
Burning DreamsSomething burning, something sweetBurning Dreams4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The smell of broken dreams and angels' wings
As they are tossed on the fire.
We weep for what might have been
Never thinking to douse the flames
Piece together our dreams, and take the wings unto ourselves.
ReflexReflexReflex4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rukia sighed lightly as she leaned against the trunk of the tree she was sitting in, one leg draped over the limb, the other pressed to her chest, she needed some time to think... just... time to think.... so much had happened lately and she was hoping that finally things would calm down now that Ichigo's powers were back and Aizen was dead for good... she was hoping that all the drama would come to a hault and she and Ichigo could move on with their lives, "Hey Rukia!" speak of the devil... Ichigo's shout had shocked her out of her daydream and she toppled over and out of the tree, "RUKIA!" he screamed as she squirmed in the air, he panicked, holding his arms out and trying to catch her, but she was out of his grasp, just as he thought she was about to go splat..... she landed on her hands and knees! "Phew... that was close..." she said, standing up and brushing herself off, "H-How did you do that?" "Cats always land on their feet," she replied with a shrug, "But you're not a c
ForgivenessI know I'm dyingForgiveness4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm okay with that
I've accepted my fate to die
But. . .
I have a question
An important one
Where will you send me?
Heaven or Hell?
I sinned and I know that
But you made me weak
It's not all my fault
The demon offered me promise and power
I wanted the power
I needed the power
And I needed the hope that came with it
So I took it
I made a deal with the devil
And now you're the only one
Who can save
I've made my peace with life
The power was great
For a while. . .
But it drained my strength
And stole my beauty
Now I wear this bag
To hide the ugliness
That burst out of me
Please save me
I'm all alone now
No one loves me anymore
But you still love me
And now all I want
Dancing in the Rain The rain made a steady beat of droplets on her umbrella as the girl walked down the worn path. Her bare feet squished gently in the mud and more than once she almost tripped; she started running then. She could see where the path led out of the forest; that was where she was heading. Voices broke through the silence of the rain; they were yelling, calling out the girl's name. She stopped at the edge of the forest; she turned and looked back down the path, looking for someone. Seeing no one she dropped the umbrella and ran into the meadow. Rain instantly soaked through her black dress. She was drenched in seconds but she didn't seem to care. Laughing the girl began to twirl in circles slowly getting faster and faster, leaning her head back to feel the rain on her face, and throwing her arms wide. Just then a boy appeared in the meadow; he was also soaked and he looked relieved to see the girl. She stopped twirling and looked at him smiling, her dark hair clDancing in the Rain4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
ShadowsThe shadows creap in.Shadows4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
just like in my dreams.
they slowly consume me.
as if i have done a sin.
they crawl up on the beams
and soon black is all i see.
they start talking.
they say nasty things.
they say "take your life".
and soon i start seeing .
that sadness is all that the shadow brings.
they say "pick it up, pick up the knife".
Then I stop and yell " no! no way! this isnt the way to go!"
they stop and they say" yes it is, its the only way".
Then to door opens wide.
and a hear my friend they yell "no!"
"stop this we care about you !" and thats all they had to say
and now the shadows creap away, just like the tide.
are we saying goodbyeare we saying goodbye4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
why are u trying to make me feel bad
about something im honestly not doing
i really said sorry a millions of times before
but now YOU are the one being meloddramatic
save me the pettyiness
i dont need this
and neither do you
somehow weve alway untied our knots
all i cant truly say is
after your gone
what will i feel
what will you?
will you feel releived
i was fine until
to know that you feel this way about me
i think i am too
but before we make it official
come say goodbye
on the afternoon
that will come soon
You Can.You can call a girl anythingYou Can.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Slut, sweetheart, liar, lovely, pathetic, pretty
You can do anything
Ignore her, love her, argue with her, hug her
You can't stop her friends kicking your ass
You can't stop another boy making her smile again
You can't stop her best friend plotting your downfall
You can't stop her courage from building back up
You can sit there and think you've won
Until Karma bites you in the ass
Or her best friend.
Lets see who gets there first.
TouchYou don't believe me when I say I love your touchTouch4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because I flinch
But fear and love can coexist, and both are irrational:
So if I shy away like a skittish colt
Or a frightened bird
Just hold my hand and take me in your arms
And tell me there's nothing to fear
Because none of us can change the way we were made;
And the feel of the bright fierce fire in your heart
On my skin
Can I help it
If I'm afraid
To be burned?
The Judgment HourDown, down, down, I traveled through the Duat. Book of the Dead in hand I searched for the Hall of Truth. I knew my hour of judgment was near but somehow I couldn't bring myself to be afraid. I had been a proud and fearless man in life and I would continue to be so long after. Reaching the bottom I crossed the great lake of fire. I could see the black marble of the hall up ahead, towering over the underworld like the great castle it was. Finally, approaching the great structure, its doors open like a colossal demon's maw prepared to swallow me whole, I began to feel the first tendrils of dread creep up my spine. No, I would not fear this, I would be strong and proud like the man I was in life. Stepping through the large doors I walked down an enormous, dark hallway with high ceilings before reaching the even larger central room. Sitting in the center was a large scale and at its base, a colossal creature of the likeness of nothing I had seen before, asleep. "Come forth!" boomed a powerThe Judgment Hour5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not The One Called DesireNot The One Called DesireNot The One Called Desire8 years ago in Other More Like This
Not The One Called Desire,
Please, go spin me around
When I'm dizzy, spin me the other way
Black is white, tomorrow is now
Coffee is milk, a dove is a crow
Some never see the light of a day.
I remember the childhood years
When I was taught about you
Never thought I would be trapped.
I see no way off your waltz podium
This is how we spend our days and nights
That's the bandage in which I'm wrapped.
I remember a rainy afternoon in April
It was you, me, and a soaking wet park
A demon in a blind's loving embrace.
Starring at your glass eyes I was crying
A dream is just a dream within a dream
I was given a black flag in this race.
I remember the night with snow in July
It was you, me, a street going upwards
And thousands of my broken dreams.
My angel whispered to my deaf ears
A wish is just a wish within a wish
Everything is further than it really seems.
Everything ends where it begins
And everything begins where it ends
We all live alone, the
SenseYou just don't get it do youSense4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What you've done to me?
Your life is forever changed
Mine as well
I offer you my comfort
You turn it all away
You claim I'm insulting you
What did I even say?
Nothing's making sense now
The world is upside down
I guess I'll just stand by now
As you let yourself drown
Strong Bonds.Story for WritingStrong Bonds.Story for Writing5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ms. Lowe 6th Period
Kay Lee Mireles
In a strong-knitted family, those known as 'Mother' and 'Father', -the parents-, are the strong-hold of the family. A family is like a house, the parents are the main pillar of the house, keeping everything from collapsing & keeping the family together. As their house, or family expands, the children become mild pillars as well, and together they strong, bounded by their bloodline, and loyalty to family, but What if one pillar should fall?...
My name is Violet, and with my younger brother Darren, we arrive at our grandparents' house, where our father waits for us outside. Did I forget to mention our parents are divorced? I don't think Darren remembers or thinks much of it, until the subject is brought up, then he just goes quiet. Darren is only 10 years old, as I am 15; Darren has always been a happy-go-lucky kid, so he tries to make the best of everything, which I suppose is a good thing. I of course, understand my paren
the relationshipthere was caringthe relationship4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
there was concern
there was love
then came battles
maybe it's for the best
a friendship could work
are we better off friends than lovers
i guess only time will tell
LifeLife is scaryLife4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Life is joyous
Life is an adventure full of excitement
Life is a rollercoaster that is always making twists and turns, ups and downs
Life is beautiful experience
Life is a terrifying adventure
Life is full of choices and consequences
Life is a never-ending story
Life is a train that's destination is unknown
i am beautifuli am beautiful4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i blink back the tears
with a shaky hand i pick up the lipstick
forcing myself to look in the mirror
i see her
tangled matted down hair
bloody chapped lips
zombie grey eyes
cracked rough skin
i used to be beautiful
now im here
in this tiny room
i bite my lip
the cracked mirror showed a tearsteaming down the girls face
i shut my eyes
so no one can be let in
they cant get into my mind
thats the only place im free
i feel my shaking hand rise
i feel the soft brush of the slanted
tip of the lipstick zigzaging on my face
over my eye
under my nose
through my lips
cross my brow
i open my eyes
i cry uncontrollably
shreik a murderus cry from my frail body
slam my fists into the mirror
whatch the shards fall to the floor
i am beautiful.
ineloquenti can't say what i think;ineloquent4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i am restrained by adjectives, heart
alone with the vistas, scenarios in my head
everything i can't share;
the imagery i can only hint at
intensities of hope and color,
fictional nineteenth-century airships on
fields of golden wheat,
the touch of skin and whispered thoughts of lovers,
fury at inexpressible injustice,
visions of a future (implausible, but beautiful) with sweeping expanses of
inch-thick glass holding back the cold of space,
surgical tubing and glistening scalpels under bright white lights,
imagined anxiety in the minds of Russian spies
and maybe, what i feel
you see, i am not the shadow of my former self
nor am i some brighter duplicate
but something in between: a glowing ghost
with a clearer view and
no freedom, a thousand images
and self-imposed impossibility
have you ever seen me burn a notebook? did you
know? how many days in a row
i've tried and failed to convey the emotion and stiffening glory
seeping through my limb