So...So...3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Walking Home from School
The warmth of the sun as it caresses my face,
The wind as it blows my hair out of place,
The light that shines forth from the sky,
The buzz of a bumblebee flying by;
The chaos that is within my head,
The many problems from which I have fled,
All toss and turn in my mind's eye,
As I look down from that beautiful sky.
I want to cry out, "How can this be?
Why did you take someone so dear to me?"
And then I hear a noise so small,
It's a small bird, perched on the wall.
It chirps at me and then flies away,
A speck of colour amongst clouds grey,
And suddenly a smile of hope,
Journeys are never some easy downhill slope.
Yes, life has so many sharp stings,
but it reveals its joy in these simplest of things.
Pain RelieverA shot to the head,Pain Reliever5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
now shes dead.
She was the girl that cut her wrists,
she'd say. " You don't know how it is."
" My life sucks and its too hard,
I can't stand being broken and scarred.
Love is all that I need,
but you left me to bleed.
I always seemed to have cried,
from the many times I should've died.
But since you bring pain in my day,
I'll have to take it all away."
Hey Mother..I'm scared mother please hold me tightHey Mother..6 years ago in Other More Like This
I feel alone don't you love me?
Don't leave me
A child needs his mother
Thats how it is
I love you mom don't go
I need you here
I ain't running away from you mom
I'm growing up mom but I'm still your son
I ain't going nowhere
Don't be scared I'm here
So mother don't go I'm still your baby please love me
I love you mother..
my mind is a prisonI am writing my life awaymy mind is a prison6 years ago in Surrealism More Like This
sitting here in this prison
nothing to do,nothing to say
looking up at this drenched ceiling and thinking of you if your still alive
I record your beautiful voice and happy laughter in my mind to try to put myself to sleep
everyday wondering if your gonna save me from this prison
I get out of bed every night and touch the cold floor,shivering,dying of loneliness,scared to death and left crying forever here
I cant take this no more
I want you, but my mind is a prison
burnburn2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I spoke the truth
of old woods behind lungs
on flaming pillows
an empty room: there's no
whimpering and good mourning
r e t u r n
there's no room, but empties
[breath sounds like soaked]
portrait Iportrait I2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
smell like paper
and black ravens on her head
the weary night of eyes as emerald
her heart in f e a t h e r s
of savage ink
a shy charm yet to be explained:
[belt out delicacy]
redomaredoma2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Três dos olhos bondosos que sempre me olharam eram azuis. Daí o fascínio pela cor ?
Pretensionismo ? Poesia/embelezamento do real !
UntitledUntitled10 years ago in General More Like This
Um vazio... um abandono que imponho ao que está à minha volta e a mim próprio. Tenho andado a pensar em fugir, sabes? Como se isso alguma vez te preocupasse... sabes sempre onde me encontrar e que eu nunca partiria por completo.
Não sinto. Há já uns dias que não sinto... e parece que a qualquer momento vou explodir. Disseste-me há muito tempo que me odiavas, que me querias longe e que sabias que só assim o tempo podia ser tempo. Nesse dia, fui-me embora. Deixaste-me ir... lembras-te? E nenhum de nós se moveu... E eu fui-me embora... enquanto nós estávamos parados a observar a minha partida. Ficamos para sempre naquele dia... naquele quarto envolto em penumbra, onde te afagava os cabelos e te deixava dormir.
Nós permanecemos imóveis, com o passar dos anos... Nós... com outra mão sobre a minha... Nós.... com outro homem a afagar-te os cabelos. Ficamos...
...Nós... Há já uns dias que não sinto. Nada.
Já não me recordo da última vez que te vi. Já...
Nada. De nós.
Outro dia, resolvi seguir-
Revenge ain't my goal.breeding for excitementRevenge ain't my goal.4 years ago in Other More Like This
is the way your heading at
there is nothing innocent about your gain
showing off is your addiction
i'm tired of being a witness of such a cruel torment
i'm been gone for just a second
and you show me this?!
you think i'm just a tool?
i have heart
i have a soul
i had everything you needed
but your blind!
you just want society to consume you
go ahead be in this club of kids that are truly unwanted just like yourself
our distance was truly far..
but mentally you were so far away from me..
now that i'm here physically you still threw me away
i'm desperate to feel love again
i had so much love to give you
and you never appreciated it
you never said a fair thank you at all
change? that's all you wanted
a human being with no personalty at all
just the perspective of what others made you think
this image that you seek is it perfection really?
why wouldn't you care for me?
love me the way i am
the way i walk?
the way i talk?
the way i dress?
fuck the cl
Give it a try..No help, don't worryGive it a try..5 years ago in Other More Like This
I shall be there
you have lost your way
can I guide you?
everything is broken within you
can I fix it?
is it true?
I'm overwhelmed with the weights you put on my shoulders
I'm barely standing straight on this fragile thin ice
my eyes are blurry from this struggle I have just witness
the vultures are fierce but don't let them be in your way
come back to me
let's show them how's it's done
The war is not oververse 1The war is not over6 years ago in Other More Like This
I'm waiting for you
waiting to punish you
for all the wrong things you did to me
your running so far
far away from this abyss
afraid of getting caught
and never coming back
Chorus x 2
finding your way from people you hurt
get up from the floor the war is not over
crying all day long
for the love you just lost
get up from the floor the war is not over
I will never give up I will stand strong with an axe in my hand
I'm sorry for all the damage I did to my friends
I can't forgive them now the war is not over yet
Shadow eyesWhen I look at you in your eyesShadow eyes6 years ago in Other More Like This
I see your happiness inside
when you look at me in my eyes
you see sorrow inside
you couldn't help it,you ran away from my eyes
you didn't want to accept my shadow eyes
you changed me,destroyed me,killed the real me,you created this shadow eyes,
now these shadow eyes are weak and swollen you crushed my eyes into oblivion with my heart
dont defy my shadow eyes,you'll find something inside go in the depths of my soul that lurks around my eyes
when your eyes and my eyes reunite as ONE you know a beautiful pact is about to come and for the wise man(GOD) to see to agree but thats just a dream to me
why couldn't you understand we could of made it but no you provoked me to break it so now....
are love is broken
Cutting . . .Cutting . . .2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hello Daemons. Me again, Kirill. For my first pamphlet, I'd like to address one of the main things I wish you guys could stop doing. It's a very serious matter, and I ask you to take what I say into consideration.
After reading the heading, I'm sure you guys know what I'm about to address.
Cutting: A method of self-injury that involves habitually making shallow lacerations in one's skin with a razor blade, knife, or other sharp object. Doing so releases a natural drug called endorphins and sends a pleasure signal to the brain immediately following the action. As such, it becomes like a drug addiction. It will lead you into deeper depression, even if you feel better temporarily.
I'm happy to say I've never cut. It's a prize I've taken away from all of this. But I've picked up a few tricks along the way, things that helped me walk away from the Kitchen Knives.
So I'm here to share these tips. What I'd like you to do is seriously think on these words. Even though I've alread
Heart'sflame 1Heart'sflameHeart'sflame 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
I wasn't one who thought about becoming alpha someday. I was content as beta, I didn't really want a mate, I hadn't wanted pups. Well, I suppose that's not true, eventually all she-wolves want pups, but I didn't grow up wanting them. I would love to volunteer to watch them when the king and queen wanted to hunt together, but my own?
A lot changed that night, as Father rallied the pack, each howl added to our core strength making us invincible. I wasn't a fighter. My strength was as a hunter, but every set of fangs was needed for the fight. For the first time in my life, I was hungry for wolf blood, yet I had only tasted my own.
When they didn't meet us at the border, we charged into their camp. Father took on their king, Tobiz, also known as Twoblaze; and my sister took on the king's son, who was most likely to be alpha next. At least that's who I think she was told to find and fight.
I found a small grey she-wolf, and chased her into a thicket. On one sid
The Girl in Ikebukuro Chapter 18The Girl in Ikebukuro Chapter 181 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Celty halted Shooter and took out her PDA.
[(F/N), what are you doing here alone?]
The raven-haired girl looked wild, like an animal as she did when they had first met.
“I’m looking for Izaya Orihara. Can you take me to him?” Her voice was strong and she seemed determined.
[Izaya is bad news. You shouldn’t get involved with him. Especially now that you’re living with Shizuo…]
(F/N)’s eyes flared with anger.
“I know he’s bad news. That’s why I want him to get away from my sister. She’s changed by just living with him for a few days.”
[Does Shizuo know you’re out here alone?]
“No and frankly I don’t care about him right now. Getting that creep away from my sister is my top priority. I mean no disrespect when I say this Celty-san, but if you won’t help me find him than you are of no use to me.”
(F/N) walked off leaving a shocked Celty behind. Celty knew it wasn’t right for the high
Payback, baby!Payback, baby!1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat on the thick leather couch: arms crossed and silently fuming. He was late again. Unbelievable. That stupid Italian.
Today was our 2 year anniversary and this year I decided to make his favourite meal and perhaps treat him to a movie, y'know, something we haven't done for a while. Well, mainly cause we were always busy with paper work and helping the other countries with either turmoil issues or having a discussion of an Alliance. And when it wasn't that it was dealing with countries trying to pick a fight!
Still, I supposed that was no excuse for the lack of togetherness that Romano and I yearned for. Yeah, that's right. I'm in a so-called "relationship" with the southern part of Italy. At the beginning we knew that acutally being together was going to be tough, but like the impulsive people we were, we took the chance. And as the months went by, we' ve seen eachother less and less.
Now I know that you all are thinking; "then you shouldn't get soo pissed off about it!"
Hetalia AustriaxClarinetist!Reader- I Call It BandHetalia AustriaxClarinetist!Reader- I Call It Band1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Guten Morgen, Fräulein.”
“Morning,” I replied to all three as I walked into the kitchen. I stood by Ludwig in front of the stove to get myself some breakfast, having to bump hips with him to get him to move over. I smiled at the scowl that crossed his face. I sat down at the table, raising my eyebrows at who was sitting across from me. “Well, hey there, sleeping beauty. What are you doing up so early?”
Roderich rolled his eyes and took another bite of his sausage. “I’m always awake at this time, _____. You’re the one who’s not out of bed till noon.”
I smirked. “Yeah. So, what’re you up to?”
He sighed. “I’m a music teacher und conductor of the orchestra––”
“You’re a music teacher?” I put my fork down before I had even taken a bite. This was genuinely the first I had heard of Roderich’s
Sun Child,I am freezingSun Child,9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
& I am hungry
for fever’s lips-
her inky fingers
a dry stomach.
My body is an ocean,
my limbs, but oars.
My tongue & teeth,
a life raft
keeping this madness
from sinking into blue.
Offering up 102 degrees
You would think
I had something to say.
Hate Me [ England x Child!Reader ] 02England x Child!ReaderHate Me [ England x Child!Reader ] 021 year ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
A tiny you, in a tiny world, your eyes only able to see the world around you, outside the window you can see children playing, the birds flying around careless and free. Unaware of your suffering, while the cats and dogs play their usual game.
While tiny you are left all alone. In your little fish bowl that you've now called your home, Arthur has also deemed this tiny bowl your home. Arthur .
The mere thought of the Englishman brought tears to your eyes, one day he would love you, and then the next day it was seemed that he despises you. Does he really hate you that much? Does he despise your existence that much? Does he hate how tiny you are?
Is he afraid to love?
Clutching the fabric of your cloak, crushing the material in your hands you felt tears falling out of your eyes, wait why were you crying? You should hate Arthur! You have every right to hate the Englishman, for the way he's treated you, and how he speaks to you.
Romano X Reader - I Wish I Was Your LoverRomano X Reader - I Wish I Was Your Lover1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Romano X Reader - I Wish I Was Your Lover
(Romano's point of view)
You know... I got this feeling... That I just can't hide...
I was walking with my friend ____ at the park. I've had a crush on her for a while now, but of course I can't tell her. I'll feel like one stupid idiot if she doesn't feel the same.
I try to tell you how I feel
I try to tell you but I'm me
Words don't come easily
When you get close I share them
''Uhm, hey ___?'' I started carefully. She looked at me and smiled.
''What is it Lovi~?''
She looked at me with those beautiful (e/c) eyes. 'Why is it so hard to tell her?' I thought as I lost confidence.
''Uh.. nevermind...'' I said as I felt my face go as red a tomato.
I watch you when you smile
I watch you when you cry
And I still don't understand
I can't find the way to tell you
I bought some ice cream for us and we sat down on a bench. I stared a few times at her, but she caught me looking each time.
''Lovino, is something wrong?'' She asked me, I could see she beca
PanoramaL'Homme est si beau ;Panorama4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fatigue, joie, tristesse
Erodent son visage arrosé par ces mots.
O, plastiques déesses
Sculptez pour lui ces vaux d'amour : l'Homme est si beau !
Ses pas l'ont amené
Au seuil des grandes plaines aux longs blés brillants.
Là, il boit en goulées
L'innocence, et sourit au monde, insouciant.
Ceux qu'il chérit
À jamais de son cur
Adouciront les crissant memento mori
Esquissés par la peur
De se voir arracher ce qu'il chérit.
Et pourtant si fragile,
Elevant jusqu'aux cieux son pinacle de sable
Forgé de mille idylles
Enceintes de ces grains d'amour inébranlable.
Oui, l'Homme est beau,
D'une beauté fugace
Qui dépérit sitôt qu'il est mis au caveau.
Chantons la vie qui passe.
Doctor Stew Fan Fic Ep 3 and 4Doctor Stew Fan Fic Ep 3 and 42 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Doctor Stew Episode 3 : Crack to the Future (Fan Ending)
"So where should we begin looking for the cracks?" asked K-Bri as he stood there looking at Stew and Rose.
"Well I would say" said Stew, but as he was talking Rose looked over at the Retardis control panel and saw the crack she interrupted Stew
"What is it Rose, I was about to say where we were going to find the first crack in a really bad ass way, and you had to make me lose my train of thought, what is so important?" asked Stew in a pissed off and annoyed voice
"There's a crack right here in the Retardis" said Rose as she pointed over at the screen. Stew walked over to the screen slowly removing his Sonic Binky from his jacket.
"Ah, Doctor shouldn't we be worrying about the giant whole in the side of the Retardis?" asked K-Bri as he drove over towards the whole.
"Why I swing the doors open all the time to impress the ladies and I mean all the time?" said Stew as he stood at the control panel with his Binky pointing
Review of Adventure Time's I Remember YouReview of Adventure Time's I Remember You1 year ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Adventure Time is, on the surface level, all about the wacky, weird and then weird, topped with some weird-flavored sprinkles.
But there are certain episodes that hint at more, almost as if the creators are apprehensive about being in-depth with the world of Ooo, out of fear of a ratings drop or pushing the censors, who knows?
But when it does show its depth, it goes from Adventure Time to A Special Time. Episodes that involve Susan Strong, the very intense 'Burning Low', and of course, 'Holly Jolly Secrets', all give Adventure Time so much more depth than the casual viewer may perceive.
The basic summary is that bad 'ol Ice King (Tom Kenny) wants Marceline's (Olivia Olson) help to write songs to woo the princesses, as usual. Turns out, Marceline knew Ice King from a long time ago.
In short, 'I Remember You' is Adventure Time's most emotional and complex episode yet, and one of its best.
Nothing Ooo-shattering happens, no big action is about; this is a quiet episode of Marceline and a