Thirteen StarsA pastel moon,Thirteen Stars3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and thirteen stars to remember me by.
One in my eyes
when the air gets thin
as you steal my breath
through my little girl grin.
Two in my ears
washed in with the tide
and playing in songs
by which waves abide.
Three on my tongue,
behind cherry stained lips
which part as I dance,
summer's hands on my hips.
Four in my hair,
disheveled and fine
tangled safe in brown knots
and glowing devine.
Two more in a book
to be written in age,
where white ink meets white paper;
there, saving my page.
One more in my hand
Where our fingers fold;
thirteen stars to remember
and this one to hold.
dividedi want:divided2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a mattress on the floor and stained
white sheets, stained fingers from
ink and coffee and grease. Newspapers
in the afternoon, always cigarette
smoke curling off our tongues and
hovering in the corners of the ceiling.
Balcony with a dirty view of city
alive, car horns and grunge. The inside
of my skull is lined with liquor bottles
and i'm always barefoot in only a
shirt, waiting to be fucked. Your
eyes are bleary above the constant
scratchy stubble on tight-skinned
cheeks, a cough, a laugh, blasting
rock from the 80s on a broken green
stereo, bad tv shows at 3 AM, too much
wet tongue kissing and
mildew on the crumbling bathroom tiles.
Sweet-Corn Licked Sin"Your love-starved words are puerile "Sweet-Corn Licked Sin3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey! All I said was that you looked fat in that!"
"Such bitter little bullets of bile, such lies, such ensnaring rose thorns of betrayal "
"I told your sister she looked pretty! It's hardly a torrid affair, is it?"
"You deny all truth, and lap up misdemeanour like a cat does rare cream "
"She's ten years old! What's the matter with you today?"
"Trying to pin that dark blame on me, when it is you who sits at home, worshipping false gods and indulging in sweet-corn licked sin-"
"I like my Saturday night TV, so what?"
"And that sin dribbles down your once so sharp chin, it makes me wish I'd never kissed you with my words and lips "
"I like butter on my sweet-corn! Who cares? We can't all be perfect little vegans like you, can we?!"
"Wishing, always wishing for someone who is not you. With y
The Pure LotusThe Pure Lotus3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Pure Lotus
Crossover: Inu Yasha/Interview With A Vampire
Summary: Sometime after turning Louie, Lestat takes him to Asia to taste the hospitality of the people... Coming to Japan, they never thought they would come across such pure and rare Japanese Lotus... just waiting to be tasted and become theirs.
Louie sighed bored out of his mind as he sat on his cushioned seat on the floor of the Geisha house Lestat had dragged them to tonight. Lestat was nowhere in sight but judging from the girlish giggles coming from his left he had to guess he was somewhere over there. No doubt stating his pleasure for flesh and picking out a woman to stat his need of blood.
He scoffed lightly into his cup of sake, his aura dark with displeasure, he should have known by know that even though Lestat claimed to love him he was a hedonist. He sought pleasure where it could be found and took it without hesitation when it was offered; even so it still made him uneas
Dream WalkerDream walkerDream Walker2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Leave me alone with my thoughts
Leave me alone with my soul
Give me space to find my road
To find my love
If there is a love at all
Give me a beautiful dream
Take nightmares from me
Show me the way and lead me tonight
Rush through the darkness for light
Say what I am
Say what you are
Tell me why we're apart
Take me to stars
I'm out of my mind
Bring her in my dreams
Give me happiness I need
Bring joy to my heart
Before I'm completely done
My life is nothing but dream
All I have isn't real
I'm not able to see
Not able to believe
Not able to live
But thanks to you I'm able to dream
Forgive Me Father (Prayer)Forgive me father,Forgive Me Father (Prayer)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For I have sinned.
My heart is weak, as you know.
Forgive me father,
And give me strength,
Make me like a rock,
For you to carve or build upon by Your will.
Teach me love, and hope,
And how to pray
Teach me the way.
For I am but a little lamb,
And you are my Shepherd, O Lord God,
And nothing shall I want more than You.
Forgive me father,
For I have strayed from The Path,
Forgive the sins which I have committed blindly.
Forgive me father,
Cleanse my soul,
And make me more like Your Son,
Lead me to heaven,
And receive my soul with open arms,
For I long to return to you.
Let me fall not
Into the realm of the Devil
And keep me from all Evil.
For I believe in You,
I trust in You.
You have not left my side since the day of my birth,
By Your Holy water You have wiped away my Wounds,
Take me to the road which shall lead me to Your side.
Out of lifeInstantly I touched your heart but it was already cold...Out of life2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I missed the moment when you took away my soul
You're out of life
I don't know how but I keep asking why
I see them coming, they come for me...
I hope they bring some kind of peace
Close the distance and come around
All that I need is nowhere to be found
I'm not losing, I'm not giving up
Feelings washed away but I won't stop
I have a flower for you
A black rose for your grave
Usual visit every Sunday I'm here
Holding a rose and holding my breath
Trying to forget how you welcomed your death
No tear I share no pain I got left
Only memories they always around here
Getting inside and messing with me
I know you watch me and probably smile
I miss that smile; it was only thing that wasn't a lie
Oh right, I need to respect you with silence and maybe even cry
But not matter how hard I tried I never could get you out of my mind
When I touched your cold heart I saw my end
In the end I saw hope
This hope was you...
Hope stands f
A day to rememberA day to remember2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
there once were two towers
that stood strong and tall
they ever would fall,
people went to work
just like any other day
not knowing of the terror
that was on its way,
at 8:46 that morning
came an enormous crash
then at 10:28 a.m.
the first tower turned to ash,
9:03 that morning
the first's twin was also hit
burning, smoking, crying
till 9:59 a.m. when nothing remained of it,
the people will always have heavy hearts
the firefighters will mourn their fallen brothern
and the U.S.A. will cry and weep
on every 9/11...
My Heart and YoursWhy do you sit and stare into this dark voidMy Heart and Yours3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What beauty do you see when all is dead in me
You say you love me but I don't see how
How can you love a heart so dark and dour
Even you have felt my sting
And I have caused your heart to bleed
Why you stay I am not sure
When my heart is far from pure
I'm afraid you'll die beside me
That I'll drag you under earth
And that your heart so full of kindness
Will drown in my darkness full of hurt
SlayerShe's a girl of pure nature.Slayer3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She has strength and courage.
Fear she does not have.
Fear is afraid of her.
She protects those she loves
Even those she does not know.
She saves us from the evil that lurks around us.
She holds the weight of the world upon her shoulders,
But failure is not a word for her.
She laughs in the face of hurtles.
With quiet courage she comforts us all.
With her, we know we cannot fall.
She is the one, but not the only.
She is the one who saves the world.
The Invisible: Chapter Fourteen (Jelsa)It was three months, give or take, since Elsa was a married woman. Elsa Frost- the name that was only whispered among the believers. Everyone else had no idea what her surname was. Some people thought the secrecy was bad, some thought it was a challenge and added excitement to the life of Arendelle.The Invisible: Chapter Fourteen (Jelsa)3 months ago in Romance More Like This
Elsa strode into the council room, and sat like usual, but there was joy bubbling inside of her. She couldn’t wait for the meeting to start.
The head accountant would do his usual talk first; about the finances and economic issues. If any merchant had anything to say about the business, good or bad, of their shop that was in relation to it effecting the community as a whole, they would speak. The military leader, who luckily saw little action, usually had not much on threats to say. Then the representatives from the trading worlds would talk about this and that, before it was finally given over to the general council for any complains or comments that were not already covered, or any
Day 4: A Sleeping SinDay 4: A Sleeping Sin4 months ago in Romance More Like This
"You'll be staying the night," Anna declared after the laughter ceased.
"But what about my family?" Elsa protested.
"We informed them when we dropped off your siblings. Your mother was worried, but she was glad to hear that you're safe."
"Thank you," Elsa exhaled.
"Rest easy now," Anna winked. "If you need anything just pull that cord beside you. It'll ring a bell in the kitchen and one of our maids will come up to check on you."
"Thank you, for everything," Elsa answered as she lied back in bed, ready to sleep once more.
"Oh," Anna recollected, "what about dinner?"
Elsa shook her head, "I'll sleep for now. Thank you again."
"You're welcome," Anna replied, reaching for the door and exiting, "Goodnight."
Fork people! she heard a small girl cry out. The screaming was endless in this dark void.
Elsa scrambled about, tripping over invisible objects, searching for the source of this shriek. "Hello!" she called out, "Are you there?"
Only a wail echoed down
The Queen's Guardian Ch 1: Temporary BlissThe Queen's Guardian Ch 1: Temporary Bliss6 months ago in Romance More Like This
They say that Jack Frost appears every winter and nips your nose, some say its true, others blow off the adage.
Well, this guardian certainly did exist.
The snowy haired boy was leaning on his staff idly whilst half-listening in on the conversation of his older colleagues. He didn't want to be here today, he sighed. Despite being a guardian and upholding his promises, Jack still disapprove being summoned in to discuss things like any other grown ups had to do. Organization. That term disgusted him. He preferred spontaneous events, they were always fun.
While North vehemently expressed his excitement for his idea of Christmas along with the Big Five's company, Jack couldn't help but notice a single light located on the neighboring
continent. For some unexplaineable reason, he could sense it from a specific gold dot located in the East mountains that a disturbance was taking place in the season. He could feel it with every strand of hair rising from his neck--an unnatura
THe FreakI am no one, you can't hear me, i am no one, still you fear me, my voice rings out in a silent call, hide my face as the curtain falls, i need a mask to hide my shame, i am the freak, i'm shunned by fameTHe Freak3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Chorus: come one, come all, let the strong carry the weak, come one, come all, line up to see the freak, pay your dues, step into my world, take a walk in my shoes, come ride the lightning streak, come one, come all, line up to see the freak
Verse 2: I'm a jester in the kings court of society, through your blinded eyes you can't see the hollow inside of me, i can't be touched, i'm a leper unclean, i might be sick but my audience is mean
Verse 3: well the blind lead the blind into the ditch, you exploit the poor to amuse the rich, i have your attention, but i command no respect, and when the show is over i've had no effect, you get your joy from my future so bleak, i don't make an honest buck, cause i preform for freaks
Day 3: Sealed With a KissDay 3: Sealed With a Kiss4 months ago in Romance More Like This
Carefully, the young man assisted the injured woman to her feet, his hands never leaving her side as she stood upright. He made sure that the horse was calm and comfortable before bringing the injured woman in proximity. Now, his partner in crime, Merriweather, was a trained horse, but she was quit stubborn around unfamiliar faces who wanted to ride her--except children, she adored giving them a good ride. But to his surprise, Merriweather was on her best behavior around the injured woman. She even bowed slightly, giving permission to ride her.
"Well that's interesting," the mysterious man commented.
"What is?" Elsa inquired.
"Merriweather isn't one to give free loaders a ride--"
Elsa's face scrunched up with that comment.
"--but she's different with you," he paused to gently set her on her feet. "Have you ever been acquainted with her before?"
Elsa shook her head as she stepped on the foot hold with her good leg. "Not that I can recall."
"Hmm," Jack hummed, she seems to know you."
jack and elsa chapter 10 : sistersWhenever Jack left the castle did Elsa always take the opportunity to test her abilities.jack and elsa chapter 10 : sisters4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jack had told her about when he once made a frost bunny jump around and how he with a single snowflake could make people happy. After hearing all the stories she also wanted to try the things out.
This time had she tried to create that bunny and it had gone pretty well. She now stood in a big room with several bunnies jumping around while she conducted their movements with her hands. She laughed at her own mistakes when a bunny accidently leaped into the wall or furniture and vanished in a cloud of glitter.
“ Well hello Elsa, I assume you are doing just fine here in your own home.” a voice said behind her with a emphasis on the word home.
“ You again “ she said and turned around to face the tall lean and pale man.
“Ooh don’t sound like that. I’m only checking on how you are doing like I have always done.” Pitch said with a smile while he sat do
When My Sister Was Born (chapter 1)When My Sister Was Born (chapter 1)3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: This is my first official Frozen fanfic, (The Pokémon/Frozen fanfic doesn’t count since it was a crossover lol). And just so you know, I Don’t Support Anna and Elsa as a…. couple *shudders and gags* that’s just wrong on so many levels! BLECH! Gross! They are SISTERS for god sakes! Sorry but I just needed to confirm that. Anyways, this whole story will be in Elsa’s point of view. I hope you enjoy this Story!
I remember when I was about three or four years old, I Think that’s how old I was. It was a cloudy and snowy day. I was looking out the window of my room. Oh how I loved watching the snow fall. So beautiful yet graceful, not to mention silent and relaxing too. But that’s not the point right now. Before, I Felt lonely, No one to talk to but my parents (Not that it is a bad thing, I love my parents).
Though, I Still had my wonderful parents to talk to, a great place to live in, I still felt like something was missing. Like
DearMeYeah you're still alive.DearMe2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What a surprise.
You haven't lost insanity yet
but yeah, you cried.
So you know what that means.
Your world is the same.
The pain isn't over,
there's still more to gain.
And oh yeah we moved back.
And nothing has changed.
You're still that little boy.
Inside and deranged.
Still fighting the world.
Still fighting for change.
And yes, no one is listening.
Your voice is reframed.
Over and Over.
Our battle cry is sung.
With accomplishments we thought we can do damage.
2 years from now, you thought we probably won.
Because even in doubt.
We say we're hopeless.
But really we're believers.
We hope our screams and shouts.
Will finally be heard.
We hope our Screams and shouts.
Is something these people can learn.
Im an adult now.
And Nothing has changed.
No words were heard.
but More injection of pain.
But 16 year old me.
Did that mean I gave up?
Am I finally gonna pull the trigger?
Did I finally have enough?
Have I gave into the laughs?
Is the de
Bird CageBetween the barsBird Cage6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I see a whole world in front of me
But too far to reach
My hands clutch
At only empty air
My fingers slide
Over the fabric of freedom
Feeling the soft silk
Seeing the vibrant shades
Treasuring the moment
Until it slips from my grasp
Then I look down at my hands
Stained with the memory of those bright colors
Imprinting hope upon my heart and mind
And deep in my spirit
I dare to dream again
These bars that surround me
Will break beneath my fists
And I shall step out of the dark
Into the bright of the sun
As my cage crumbles behind me
My UnSuicide NoteSomething interesting happened at school today. Our school councilor came in to talk to us. He usually comes in once a month to talk to us about bullying not that it matters but today he spoke about something I'd never heard of before.My UnSuicide Note4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That's when someone takes their own life. He said that people usually do this because they feel that they have no other option.
But it also has me thinking - should I commit suicide?
My family doesn't care about me. I don't mean that they're mean. Well, sometimes they can be, but mostly they just ignore me. Pretty much all the attention both good and bad is given to my younger sister. It's not just my parents that act like this, my aunts, uncles and grandparents act the same way. If I were to disappear, I think it would take them a while to even notice I was gone.
School sucks. Classes don't suck; I love learning! It's my classmates that are horrible. I don't know why, but they pick o
Sally's story Chapter 1 (real story)Sally's story Chapter 1 (real story)1 year ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Sally was one tough Netherlands mare
she grow up there then she was sold to Damascus where she won lots of jumping shows and championships.
she did what every owner wanted her to do which is to win but, when she got like "crazy" running uncontrollably turds the jumping barrier when ever she sees it with no stopping (because of many bad riders who damaged her perfect performance), she was sold from one person to the other until she got sold to a horse Dealer in my city.
he was a man who didn't care about the health of the horses that he bought all he cared about was the money that he's going to make after he sells the horses.
of course since Sally has been moving from one person to the other when she finally got to the dealer she was old and abused (many people along the way Beat her up), and getting to this man wasn't any better
she stayed about a year in this man's barn that's when my father went to find a good horse to buy the man moved showing my father one horse after the other
Holy Water and Vodka.xviiiHoly Water and Vodka.xviii7 years ago in Transgressive More Like This
I cant really blame the guy at the supermarket for looking at me funny when I came up to the register with a dozen two-litre bottles of Coca-Cola Classic and a jumbo box of Saran wrap at ten oclock in the morning. I told him it was a retirement party. Rum and Coke all around. I should have just said I was stocking up for a nuclear explosion. It would have held roughly the same tinge of honesty. And now that I think about it, damn, that would have been a good line. I guess I was running a bit low on creativity though; I ran it dry earlier thinking up a way to get rid of the body.
Lets just hope it flies.
Now that body in question is at my feet, the remains of a tall brawny Hispanic woman, and I keep pacing back and forth between it the corpse and bedroom and the kitchen, because Im sceptical about what to do with the meat once I skin the corpse. Im a bit sullen by the fact that I can no longer just hack off the bitchs head
I am...I am family dinnersI am...6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The loud, obnoxious boys
Who I still love
Weird as they are
I am part redneck
From my dad’s side of the family
The heat I cannot stand
Because I’d rather be cold than hot
I am from Bipolar
And mood swings
They could cover the span of the earth
Sometimes in only a few minutes
I am food
And eating way too much
No matter how many times
Mom tells me to stop
I am from fat
And calling myself overweight
I am from insecurity
About my body
I am from tears
Hiding them at school
And then crying
Way too much
When I get home
I am from lonely
The feeling of isolation
Though I’m surrounded
By love and support
I’m always alone in my mind
I am depression
And being sad
I can’t remember
The last time
My heart and mind
Were alive with joy
Or even simple happiness
I am life
All the ups and downs
Which is all I can be