A WishStar Light,A Wish4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
First Star I See Tonight,
I Wish I May,
I Wish I Might,
Have The Wish,
I Wish Tonight.
I will do any deed,
all I wish,
Is someone to bleed.
Be in pain,
and draped in red,
Bright night star,
I wish them dead.
On night sky,
I wish that someone,
would just die.
The birth of an anarchIt was a beautiful day on Felarya, like you could cut it out of a picture-book. There was not a single cloud at the sky and the sun seemed to smile happy. On a bigger glade a person was lying; a woman well at least she was a female humanoid but she wasn't exactly a human.The birth of an anarch5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This person was many times bigger than a normal sized human but this was also the only difference to her smaller relatives. She wore short pants and a comfortable shirt and her eyes were just staring into the sky. Nina was breathing in a relaxed way, she loved these summer days when everything was calm and nobody was annoying
"Nina? May I can ask you a question?"
The voice just interrupted her thought and she blinked in direction of her chest, where a human was sitting. She had short, brown hair and a slim body, maybe a little too slim but Shey was working on that. Usually it was extremely dangerous for a human like her to be that close to a giant like Nina but Shey was an exception, sh
RageMy blood turns to fire,Rage5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
as I face such a liar,
Face my wrath,
My other half.
I make my move,
My all to prove,
Too fire filled to stop,
Until he does drop.
Crimson gloves my hands,
and even time stands,
stilled from what has been seen,
But my moral lays clean.
Never will I regret what I do,
Never will I change my view,
I know it's not right,
But I'll always fight,
and always win,
Clean of my sin.
My InsanityCan you hear colors?My Insanity5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
or taste the pleasure of touch?
Embrace the madness.
CutsIt glistens in the darkCuts5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The blood on your razor
You smile at your cut
I grimace in pain
The thought of you like that
Cuts me inside
Annoyances -vore-WARINING! THIS STORY CONATINS VORE!!!! IF YOU DON'T LIKE DON'T READ!Annoyances -vore-5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yes this is my personal vengance of someone who is like this in real life.. he's such an ass... but I feel better now! oUo >w> but note, I didn't use his or my real names sooooooooo yeah. have fun reading it! <3
It was a real day's time after Melody had let Vincent, Jared and Joey out of her stomach. After they were out they started making threats of telling people of their experience. Melody had laughed and asked them who'd believe them, then erased their memories just to be sure. However, she did leave the feelings of terror behind. Right now she was in her fourth period English class, waiting to be assigned a group for a project. She hoped she didn't get Ryan, he was annoying, bitchy and didn't get ANY work done when he was in a group.
"All right, Melody, Chris, and Ryan are a group." Her English teacher announced.
Looking at myselfSirens blaring,Looking at myself5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
lights are flashing,
people are crying,
Joining the crowd
I do see
some thing horrible,
I wish to flee
eyes: pale blue
no signs of breath,
hair is black
cause of death:
knife in back.
the one who's dying
First FlightDreams of flying,First Flight5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
my hands outstretched,
touch the sky.
Dreams of falling,
hear my cry?
See me die.
For I?For I?For I?5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
For I am,
A horrible beast,
on thy flesh,
I doth feast.
through the night,
Come hither! Come hither!
See the fright!
For I? I doth drink the cruel crimson,
through parted lips,
into thy soul,
I take many sips,
'Tis a delight,
to my ears and eyes,
to see thy fears,
to hear thy cries,
Whom amongst they,
can stand tall to me,
and fill my lips,
For soon as I taste,
I will fall,
or I would,
if one amongst they,
were good at all.
A Simple WishBroken Bones and,A Simple Wish4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
and Silent Screams.
Pain to end.
For a Friend.
Now more than ever,
I've cried and cried,
Dreaming of a Friend,
Close by my Side.
No longer a Desire,
but now a Need,
No longer a wish,
Simply a Plead.
A shoulder to cry on,
and a hand to hold,
Such Simple Wishes, yet,
More precious than Gold.
Such a yearning,
so full with flare,
but I'm learning,
that friends are rare.
So many "friends"
So few that are True.
I have no friends,
That Compare To You.
GuenhwyvarWhat eyes are these that seeGuenhwyvar10 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The pain I know in my innermost soul?
What eyes are these that see
The twisted strikes of my kindred,
Led on in the wake of toys unbridled:
Arrow, bolt, and sword tip?
Yours... aye, yours,
Straight run and muscled spring,
Soft on padded paws, sheathed claws,
Weapons rested for their need,
Stained not by frivoklous blood
Or murderous deceit.
Face to face, my mirror;
Reflection in a still pool by light.
Would that I might keep that image
Upon this face mine own.
Would that I might keep that heart
Within my breast untainted.
Hold tight to the proud honor of
And hold tight to my side,
My dearest friend.
The Gardener's FriendsOh so Lonely, am I,The Gardener's Friends5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
'only friends are flowers,
sitting under the sky,
and waiting for showers.
But one day I did see,
a quite strange new bud,
as Crimson as could be,
The color of Blood.
To this new flower,
I tended and stroke,
and then one day,
The new flower, Spoke.
said the bud,
Must Drink Blood.
I'm so Hungry,
Can you guess?
Must Eat Flesh.
I didn't hesitate,
to find the Blood,
before it was to late,
for the Bud.
Mulch their flesh, water their blood,
It was easy to kill and maim,
with each life there came a new bud,
New buds were hungry all the same.
Sensible NonsenseApple on his head,Sensible Nonsense5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Arrow in my hand,
If I miss he's dead,
this game is sort of bland,
Ah, what the hell,
Take my bow,
aim it well,
Look at the Apple
aim for the middle,
Only By a little
One SipSince that night, I have believed in love at first song.One Sip2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Darling, you stirred your voice into the coffeehouse scents;
It carried notes of inspiration and the flavor of your soul.
Your words trickled down my throat, and I savored their warmth.
There was no bitterness, no dregs- just your heart poured out.
I abandoned my cup to follow, “hello” scalding my tongue.
Shades Of GrayHe drownsShades Of Gray8 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
in visceral shades of gray,
in illustriously craved walls
with four defined ridges
allowing him only
a window to his soul...
a window without bars,
and yet it offers no escape
for it only allows
the gray to flood through.
He cannot swim,
the color allows him no such pleasantry
and instead he must sit,
in what little color he can find
as they slowly choke him
and as he dies
he screams repentant cries
and begs for salvation
with tears in his eyes
but his tears
only dye his skin as gray
as the filth which drowns him.
This Passes As PoetrySometimes I feel,This Passes As Poetry1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A particular feeling.
It fills me with feely feels,
And that makes me want to die.
Or maybe cry, or sigh,
Or maybe I'll just lie.
And pass this off as actual poetry...
Unwritten - VegetaUnwritten diaries of a prince.Unwritten - Vegeta7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Saiyan story.
How many times must I tell you that I hate you?
I want to hit you, hurt you, until you stop!
Stop laughing, stop smiling, stop trying to be my
Whats the word you use? That stupid word. The weak, ugly, stupid human word?
Friend, thats it. You know that we have no word like it in my native tongue, our native tongue Kakarrot. There are enemies and those you deign not to kill, allies and maybe a mate, but nothing so pathetic as friends.
I refuse to believe that your power is greater than mine. I am a prince, and you are a commoner. I am stronger than you, no matter how many times you beat me.
We will keep fighting, until I beat you.
How dare you Kakarrot! How dare you die before I can win!
I will not stand in your shadow! Yet how can one beat the dead?
Am I to be trapped like this, forever less than a shadow because you had the audacity to die by anothers hands?
I am y
Love and HateYou're wanting to know,Love and Hate4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
and I do to,
it's a mystery,
why I love you.
It wasn't on purpose,
It was not something I meant,
I found love in a dream,
and it was of you I dreamt.
Why do you have to be,
Oh so damn kind!
Couldn't you stay,
out of my mind!?
Because of you,
I went numb.
You're a disease,
But the pain does please.
My love and hate,
Abuduction.Abduction.Abuduction.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Another convicted paedophile free to walk again.
Currently living by a primary school looking for some new prey to stalk again.
Masks himself as a confidant, someone that the children can call a friend.
Specialises in seducing and lulling its victims in to a false sense of security.
With an ulterior motive driven to defile and desecrate their innocence and purity.
How is this ungodly predator somehow able to evade all configurations of authority?
No one is capable of figuring out why this predator has these vile and vindictive thoughts.
No one can possibly understand how much torture and suffering his actions have brought.
To every family and carer that nurtured, loved, raised and taught
Their young to avoid and not to communicate with strangers.
Performing their duties as guardians, preparing and protecting them from any danger.
For them one day to be kidnapped, taken, leaving only their clothing as remainders.
After the investigations and DNA testing all the headlines will
Perfect on PaperWe cut heartsPerfect on Paper2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
into paper to make streams
That was my impression of it.
That you ripped
the pieces you didn't want
until you got something that was
It's no wonder
that I can't believe that someone
would think I was paper-perfect,
The Gay AgendaThe Gay AgendaThe Gay Agenda2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
we unpacked the car in hundred-and-ten degree heat
home after our three-months, big-haul supermarket run
stared at the late season watermelon
we grabbed on an impulse
I got the cutting board and a bowl for rinds
you got the never-dull, wedding-gift ceramic knife
we tore into our pieces at the same time
swamping desert thirst in southern fruit
pretending we were comfortably cool
believing it during each bite
I opened a new paper towel roll (we had been out)
you gave me the next slice, cut yourself another
we ate the whole damn thing in one sitting, not talking
just munching one icy wedge after another
until I mumbled a joke you made me repeat
(had to slurp-swallow to do it)
I said, “I said, I think this makes us—”
you, with a fresh juice smile, finished: “—a couple of fruits.”
Wakfu OC Outline 2: ShinigamiWakfu OC Outline 2: Shinigami3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Deirdre Shinigami
Referred to As: Deirdre, Dei, Shi, Gami, Shinigami
Preferred Name: Shinigami
Blood Type: A
Natural Element: Water
Body Shape: slender, lithe
Hair: Long and black, tied into a ponytail.
Eyes: cobalt blue
Skin: very pale, nearly white
Clothing Preference: black pants with white skeleton decor, black camisole, white skull headdress, black boots, dark brown belt, long black finger-less gloves, black face mask
Tattoos and Birthmarks: four light brown lines on upper lip
Unique Physical Traits: hair turns white when she's extremely angry
Family: Kuroshi (cousin), Nina (mother), Orvil (father)
Friends: Jashin, Kaze, Ketsuki, Kira, Menma, Momotaro, Oni, Mojima, Cho, Han
Rival(s): Cho, Kai
Enemies: Nana, Kyu, Tarojin, Kuroshi
Personality: caring, but generally has her own agenda that comes before other people, immensely clever and intelligent, rebelliou
Witchy BioName: Witchy CrystelliaWitchy Bio6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Species: neko ^^
Likes: candy, macros, micros, food, chasing mice they ish yummy :9, catnip, root beer, and making friends.
Dislikes: wild wolves, dogs they chase meh O-O dog anthros eat meh too, and storms cat ears make things louder.
Bio: I was abandoned as a kitten and am a very rare species of neko a catinintails or something like that Im not really sure who I am or what I am. I grew up in the woods and ate mice this a steams from the micies affection. I think that I was raised by bobcats it was awesome I got to play with the other kids a lot X3 I ate one too and thats how I learned I could eat big things and cough them back up. Of course I got punished for this but then hunters came and knocked me out when I woke up I was being cradled by a snack creature. It took me home with it and I learned a bout the circus ^^.
Looks: neko black ears purple hair green eyes.
Personality: childish cat like mews when confused
Powers: can grow turn into