You Know Who You AreSo this is for you
You Know who you are
your name is written in the stars
millions and millions of miles away
just close enough to touch
and I read what they say
Do you even miss me?
Do you even care?
If you don't I can't help to notice that you stare
you seem lost
do you need help?
that's too bad
you're gone now
and I'm proud
because this time
you were the one to fall
DangerousI thought that maybe if I could push you far enough away,Dangerous3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe I could have saved you from me,
& Maybe it wouldn't have ended like it did,
With broken hearts and broken bottles laying at our feet.
I thought that maybe if I could get you to hate me,
Maybe then, I could save you.
I thought that maybe if you didn't love me anymore,
Things would get better for you.
I never thought I'd miss you this much,
I never thought that I'd hurt you this much,
& I never thought that this would hurt me, too.
I never thought it would hurt this much,
But I have to do what I have to do,
And that means, baby, I can't have you.
I'm dangerous, baby.
Don't get too close,
I might run away if you even try to touch me.
& Darling, don't get attached,
'Cause if we got close,
I'd disappoint you,
The Dangers of Cactus JuiceTeam Avatar was about to snap. The tension was high, tempers were boiling, and nerves were rubbed raw. For a lack of better choice of phrasing, a meltdown was inevitable.The Dangers of Cactus Juice4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Everyone was too something: Aang was too aloof and brooding, Sokka was too frazzled, Toph was too bitingly sarcastic, Zuko was too I’ve-got-to-help-Aang-defeat-my-evil-father, and Katara—well, Katara was just trying to keep them all sane.
A shit-hit-the-fan scenario was inevitable with so many stressed out benders (and Sokka) congregated in one small area just days before Sozin’s Comet. Luckily Sokka decided to nip the impending implosion of stress-doom in the butt before it got that far. He reckoned what they all needed was to have one night of fun and relaxation. Unfortunately that meant that Sokka would make a poor attempt at becoming a brewer. The result? Slightly diluted cactus juice.
Aang had decided to skip out on the festivities early. In fact, watching Sokka cackle and gleefull
blossomingit happened while I was laying in bed. the white sheets surrounded my pale skin, the soft morning light with such a dim on my face with nothing to be said, nothing to be done. my limbs, my arms, my whole body felt so heavy. my breath went slowly and suppressed and my eyes fell closed as soon as the need to open them arose. the bed began to move, it elongated and stretched with me inside. so did I. it was a pain, an ache, a distress. so much had happened before, so many words had been said, so many thoughts had been thought, so many dooms had been done. but I lived. "mum", I whispered as her fragile body entered the door, her eyes silently upon me like a deer's. "it's the death." she shook her head and took a seat on the wooden chair she had pulled towards me. my limbs elongated again and I groaned quietly. I could feel it inside. I could feel my lungs collapsing and expanding over and over. I could feel my heart crumbling and widening. why did this happen to me? had the time come? I coblossoming3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I Remember MeShe is only eighteen and the world has never failed her. Her smile is wide, open-mouthed and dimpled. And when she laughsGod, when she laughsit's a free, melodic thing, unrestrained, like pealing bells. It bubbles out of her, all golden curls, just like the lion's mane that ranges wildly around her eyes. She is so happy, so lively. So alive.I Remember Me4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
She is nineteen and her small hands shake with something that is panic and excitement and something a great deal more. She is in love and suddenly her world is narrowed to one wild, beautiful girl and her kisses and her smile. Baby girl. Nobody has ever called her that. Nobody has ever cared for her in that way, and she is in love with the way she is lovedso wholly and completely and with such overwhelming passion.
There is a small part of her that is convinced that this cannot be real, that maybe this cannot last. But she tries to push that part of her away. How can she think that when there is a ring and a promise
Spider's DanceI'm sorry that I love you.Spider's Dance3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That's all I have to say.
Because I know that I hurt you...
maybe more than you hurt me.
Darling, we spun ourselves a web
that even we can't escape from.
I know you've tried (I know I've tried)...
We both thought we'd succeeded.
Baby, I'm sorry, but we were wrong.
I wish it were easier,
for the both of us.
we're still caught in our lovers' trance.
soulswe've lost the touch to reality. we fall in love with strangers, picturing their stories and minds as we please. we start dancing in the streets as at the times we felt no one was watching. we attach to things so easily; to that pen we use everyday to put down our thoughts into words, to that bracelet we got on that trip where we felt everlasting, to that person we met just yesterday and who we can't get our mind off. we're dying and coming alive again with the characters in the books we read, we hold them to our breasts and say "this is me black on white". our mood changes within a second when the first line of this specific song comes on. we lie in the high grass watching the clouds, but they are not clouds. this is a lion and that over there is a kissing couple. we put a life and a mind in every little thing we see; these sparks rising towards the sky long to be part of the stars, this branch got mad at our ignorance and wanted to hit us in the knee, our cat is hurt by our absence fsouls3 years ago in Emotional More Like This