Life is liked a Tangled Earphone (POEM)Life is like a tangled earphone in your pocket. It always gives you problems to solve and when you finally solve it, it's eventually tangled again.Life is liked a Tangled Earphone (POEM)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
::Must.Not.Eat::Must Not Eat.::Must.Not.Eat::5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Must Not Eat.
Must Not Eat...
The thing about that disgusting substance that causes imperfection on your body, is that it's everywhere, and it's so damn good in your mouth, you don't even think about it tainting your insides and distroying you slowly.
I Want it. Need it. Refuse it. Deny it.
I will not let it enter my body. I am fine without.
"It makes you weak" They say...
It makes me stronge, and perfect.
It took me years to nurish myself into this figure, even the thought of food is enough to make my stomache turn. Or is it my body's way of telling me I need food?
I Need It... I Don't Need It.
I Want It... I Don't Want It.
I'll Die Without it... I Can Live Without.
I haven't eaten a decent meal in... How long has it been...?
I refuse to...
I need to be perfect...
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
The Calendar Hung ItselfDoes she look into your eyes while speakingThe Calendar Hung Itself11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
So to flatter you to death
Does she stare into the empty air
Like she's holding on to every breath
Does she bring up all the ways you two could be together
Just hoping you'll give in and open up
Like a love story in a sealed letter
Does she call your phone, time after time
Just to hear your voice
Does she try to make plans with you weeks in advance
As if every moment of her life is your choice
Does she know just how to cure
Your every feeling of being down
Does she walk to your classroom door
Even when she knows you won't be around
Does she write your name
On every empty page she sees
Or write page after page
Of catchy but useless rhyming poetry
And still doing this although knowing
That no words can describe how she feeling
Does she dedicate to you
All the words of love she hears
Does she talk about you endlessly
Or at home do you leave her mind
along with her tears
Do the smiling words that she says
Sound full of life in every breath
Forbidden LoversThe sun is bright today, brighter than the day before. I walked through my garden, I need to find Axel. As I pass the rose bushes, I found him. He's lying under the trees we used to climb as children.Forbidden Lovers6 years ago in General More Like This
"Master Silverstein" he looks up and smiles at me.
"How many times do I have to tell you, Axel? We're friends, there's no reason for you to call me 'Master Silverstein'. Call me Edward!" I complained.
"I guess you're right Edward."
"Thank you" I gave a slight smile to his kindness.
I sit down on the green grass, next to him. We sit there in a moment of silence. Axel begins to look confused. "Edward?" Axel asked. "Edward, what's wrong?"
"Axel I am to be married to a young Miss Rose Walker." I sighed. "I don't think it's the right thing for me, at the moment. I meant, I don't love her, I don't even know her." Axel fell silent as I told him about my parents plan to arrange a marriage for me from the town over. He bows his head, facing it to the ground.
"Edward, I have t
With my blade and my penI promised myself I wouldn't do it againWith my blade and my pen4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Yet here I am with my blade, not my pen
Forget the paper, I'll just use my arm
Despite what they say, I do it for harm
No, I don't need a pencil.
and I don't want a stencil;
I'll make a creation all my own,
and on my body it will be shown.
Full of criss-cross lines
that drape down my wrist like vines.
I'll color it red
with all the words that you said
and I'll bring it down deep
to try and wake myself from this sleep
I promised myself I wouldn't do it again
Yet here I am with my blade, and my pen.
My muses or bipolar disorder?She is the melody that cradles my ears,My muses or bipolar disorder?6 years ago in Open More Like This
The spring breeze warming my heart,
She is the caressing angel with no ordinary wings,
The hand that heals my scars;
She is my frazzled pen and the hand that wields,
The words written in my mind,
She is nothing but poetry, verses and strophes,
The emotional Queen of my life.
He is the noise that whips my ears,
The winter gust freezing my heart,
He is the brave victorious gladiator,
The hand that tears me apart;
He is my frazzled pen and the hand that wields,
The words written in my mind,
He is nothing but prose, phrases and paragraphs,
The emotionless King of my life.
GambaGamba3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Gamba is the king of his pride. He grew up with his brothers, Galzali and Dabir, his sister, Dalal, his mate, Ghadah, and Hawa. His best friend has been Kopa since they were cubs and Najat brought Kopa to the pride. He was not the heir apparent growing up, Galzali was meant to be king, but an accident caused the death of both Galzali and their father. Very few members of the pride expected Gamba to be a good king much less one that would help the pride prosper. As a cub he was much like his youngest daughter, Abebe, and caused trouble with Kopa by his side. More shocking than his acceptance of his brother Dabir and leading skills was the fact that he refused to chase Kopa out of the pride. It was common knowledge that once his brother took the thrown Kopa would be chased out, most likely with Dabir and Gamba himself. But Gamba threw out tradition much to the shock of most of the pride, though Najat's delight. He is a kind and gentle lion for the most part. He tries not to be harsh with
Granger's Cafe Chap 23Granger's Cafe Chap 234 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Twenty-Three: A Shopping Trip</i>
Draco walked away from the fridge after gazing at it for the umpteenth time that evening. He tugged his shirt over his head as he stepped in through the bedroom door. Harry smiled as Draco's face came back into view. "What were you doing?" he asked casually putting his new laptop on hibernate and setting it to one side.
Draco's small smile was all the answer Harry needed. "I was looking at the baby" he admitted almost shyly as he crawled into the partner side of Harry's double bed.
Harry turned to face Draco, lacing his arms around the blonde. Draco nestled against Harry's chest, watching as Harry's fingers absentmindedly trailed over the blonde's bandaged forearms. "It's a cute baby"
"I cannot wait to meet it" Draco breathed. "I just ... I'd prefer if it was not Father's"
Harry nodded against Draco's head. "I know love but there are potions for that, aren't there?"
Draco nodded. "Yes, there are. But we would both have to discuss this
Alice in WonderlandAlice in Wonderland5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Алиса в Стране Чудес
пить с тобой чай
Alice in Wonderland
is to drink tea with you
in the land,
where the time
WishesI stay up late at night watching for a shooting star.Wishes4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I gather dandelions and watch the fuzz scatter.
I throw my coins into fountains and wells
But it's all in vain.
I go out searching for 4-leaf clovers.
I wait for 11:11 to show its face on my clock.
And every birthday that rolls around, I blow my candles
I wish for you.
But every star and dandelion,
Every coin and clover,
Every time and candle,
Was spent in vain.
Keeping your story organizedKeeping your story organized4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Name: What's the name of your Manga/Comic?
Description: This is like what you see on the back of books where they give you a spoiler and leave you hanging.
Cast: Who are the main characters? Who are the side characters?
Goal: What is the point of the manga? What is the main character trying to achieve?
Just list a bunch of things that you think are important in the story, things you don't want to forget.
List them in point form
Made easy by holding down Alt + 7 with the numbers to the far right.
Timeline: When does your Manga/Comic take place? Or does it lack time?
Length: How many chapters are estimated to be in your manga/comic?
Story Plot: This is where you write a nice long monologue pointing out the little details in your story and what happens when, who has flashbacks character connection, and introductions.
Again in point form
You will list all the places that are important
And the places that are repea
Werewolf HeadcanonsTrue Facts About Werewolves(as told by me)Werewolf Headcanons7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Werewolves are shapeshifters that can change from human to wolf form. Nobody knows when or how Werewolves came to be, whether they began from people being cursed by witches or if there was a bizarre genetic mutation that came to create lycanthropy. Whatever the case, Werewolves have become very common throughout our world as well as worlds of others.
Sometimes, Werewolves can be the opposite of what people usually expect, and can be normal-looking wolves that can turn into wolf/man beasts, but they can't turn human and are really only as smart as a wolf can be. These critters are usually called Wolfweres, as they are basically the inverse of Werewolves.
Chimerawolves are a bizarre variation of Werewolves that include Kaos. These creatures are descended from Werewolves that crossbred with Chimeras and others creatures, resulting in monsters that resemble Chimeras on the outside, but are as true Werewolves as any other on the inside. Thes
Tigress StoryTigress Story4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I walk alone down the full corridor, receiving strange glances and whisperings about me. You don't fit in anywhere, I think, pressing faster to escape to my retreating place: Library
People think I'm a freak and a druggie. To a certain extent, I believe them because I am a freak, but I've never done drugs in my entire life. In reality, I'm just misunderstood like every other teenager on earth. Okay, that's a huge understatement: I'm misunderstood, a freak and a nobody, not to mention a shifter.
Being a shifter is what got me into trouble in the first place. I'm a sophomore and I've transferred to five different high schools already because of anger management problems caused by my inner tiger, and I don't mean my sex drive, I literally mean tiger because at my last school I blew up in front of people, shifted and accidentally killed a boy.
See, generation passed down to the next, my family has carried The Tigress, the m
DalalDalal4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Dalal is Dabir(brother), Galzali(brother), and Gamba's(brother) baby sister. As the only girl and the youngest she was very sheltered growing up. She never learned to hunt well because that would be to dangerous so she never left the pride. She has always been very obedient however that doesn't mean she doesn't have her own thoughts. Though she does, and always has done, as she's told most of the time if it doesn't feel right to her she wont do it and no force in the world could make her. Though she can't hunt very well herself she makes an excellent distraction and can get out of danger easily due to her speed. When she first meets someone she is really shy and most of the time the first impression is that she is very quite. This however isn't the truth. She can talk for hours upon hours with out pause. She often keeps Abebe entertained with stories of when she was growing up.
You're Not a Boy"I thought it would make the pain go away," He whispers, looking at himself in the mirror. He traces one of the red puffy scars under his chest where B-cups used to be. The skin is still so puffy and sore, but he trails it with feather-like touches. "You know, make me feel more like . me. A boy. But, now I just have these ugly, stupid scars. They remind me that, no matter how hard I try, I'm still not a boy."You're Not a Boy4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Brooklyn, standing behind him, places her chin on his shoulder and wraps her arms around his waist. Her fingertips slip under the waistband of his jeans and of his boxers.
"You're scars," she says, kissing his neck. "Are anything but ugly and stupid." Brooklyn says strongly, her voice not more than a breathless whisper ghosting over heated skin. "They show me that my boyfriend is brave, and strong, and absolutely brilliant. That you're a fighter and you've persevered and overcome more than others our age will ever even begin to comprehend.
"You're right, though," Brooklyn say
AllianAllian4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Allian is kind and fun loving. Serious? What is this serious you speak of? He has know idea what that word means. Everything is a game to him. He is hyperactive and easily distracted. he just flow. He spends most of his time chasing butterflies and tripping over his own feet. He falls all the time and he is just generally clumsy. Despite his inability to keep his feet under himself he mastered his power quickly. He has the ability to control water in all it's forms. He struggles with it when it is in it's solid form of ice but even then he has relativity good control. He remembers very little of his past. The last thing he remembers is a human girl crying then everything goes blank till he woke up in a cave with an elderly dog. Her name was Calpernia. She raised him and he grew to love her as a mother. His main goal in life is to take care of Calpernia and find the little girl who was crying in his past. He tries to avoid being around humans as well making his task rather difficult. Th
Aura: The ResparkAura: The Respark3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Aura: The Respark
I, the sheltered child who started to tragically fall from your grace
Into the void of this sudden loneliness
Realizing I followed every single one of your steps
But yet, I failed to hold onto those uplifting moments
Now I feel as if maybe I had forced you to make every one of those promises
That which you still kept
So I don't want to sound dishonest, but out of us, you are the strongest
You make sure to protect
To you, everyone, and everything is dearest
None left to neglect
But with all of that, you take on those heavy burdens
And try your best
Calling out your name into the nothingness
Forgetting about the peace you bestowed upon me
I guess it's just too hard to be away from
simpleYou make me want to be someone else,simple3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
anyone else but myself.
DreamsWhere did the happy dreams go?Dreams3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now replaced, with archery and demons...
My muscles ache.
Sleep gives no rest...
Where did the happy dreams go?
Cut the slack of your bow,
Send an arrow into his heart...
and don't forget to shield.
Where did the happy dreams go?