Your NothingToo fool to understand you,Your Nothing4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Too weak to resist you,
Too slow to catch you,
Too far to touch you.
Sometimes I feel my words are not enough.
Sometimes I think you even forgot my name.
Sometimes I'm not sure if you know I exist.
Sometimes I cry for you without tears.
Cause' each word is for you,
each word falls down from my eyes,
from my soul,from my heart
and just wanna express how empty is my life, my time,
my love, my hands, my lips.
I can't find the way you see me as I see you.
I can't find the way you think of me
spending every moment of the f...ng night
just imagining your eyes saying you need me
as I need you.
My pillow is full of my kisses.
My pillow has the marks of my hugs.
MY pillow knows my dreams about you
and even knows your name.
But, probably I'm just a number in your life.
Probably, you're just kind.
Probably you're just polite.
Probably I just mean nothing.
Nothing, that's me,
the nothing that loves you in the silence,
the nothing that screams when nobody hears,
Stay With MeStay With Me4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I have died a thousand deaths since that first glimpse. A thousand times I have drowned in the want of you.
To finally have you here with me The air, thick with your scent; I think of high priestesses of old, bathed in rosemary, clove, green leaf; of consorts to kings. I wonder how many you have seduced. It doesn't matter. Just for a moment, this moment, you will be mine, as I have always been yours. For this moment, I would trade my soul. For this moment, I will give my life.
"I cannot bear the thought of you in the arms of another," I say, brushing my hand soft against your cheek. "Be mine, just for tonight."
Arms stretched out for me. Lips parting, I feel the hunger in you. Now that I have offered, can you resist? Your arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I had feared it would be cold, here in your embrace. But it is
Cheers, MotherfuckersHere's to those who knewCheers, Motherfuckers2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
what a pervert I am
and loved me anyway
Cheers to the steadfast motherfuckers
who had no idea how deep and dark the well
but did not drown -
Faces down and asses up
hair flowing and glasses raised -
to those who loved me either way
Even when my closest deserted
And the world condemned
they exalted my existence regardless
For those strong enough to defy public opinion
brave enough to love the Queen
and understand the Whore's needs
And see all the more, the true love in me
Courageous enough to stand with me
And defend me when I could not defend myself
I owe my future to you few
You who praised the royalty
a regaled the whore-in-me
It is the slut in us all:
Thighs spread wide
The center dripping with creamy want
To the faces between;
Bleach OC: LariossBleach OC: Larioss4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Larioss & Allamis Idellua
Age: 269 ( Both appear to be in their early-twenties )
Alliance: Cuatro Espada ( Both share this position )
Appearance: The first thing that stands out about these two Espada is that they share the same rank but have totally different personalities. Both Larioss and Allamis are brothers by blood and somewhat by outward appearance but some traits may lead others a stray. Some of their traits are alike while others are different. While Larioss stands a modest five foot eight, Allamis on the other hand stands about six foot exactly. For example their choice of hair styles are different. Larioss sports rather dirty blonde dread locks that are black at the tips and stop just below his neck in a few different lengths. Because of the nature of dread locks Larioss was able to place silver earrings at the and of each dread lock. This hairstyle compliments Larioss's laid back and mello nature ra
Pygmalion In some distant land there lived a king and his mind. In a time of steam and balloons and the defiance of Gods and Nature alike by Man, his people thrived in unbroken peace, and the king and his mind lived alone in his hall. No sentries guarded its doors, for the king felt safe in his home; no queen sat by him as he ate. Instead, the emptiness was filled with the treasures of the modern day: precious metals and glass moulded into technical tools and toys for his pleasure, and forces driven by sheer physics for that of his mind; a mechanical menagerie of metal lapdogs that barked when called, frogs that croaked squeakily as they hopped meaninglessly about, cats that purred when their well-greased ears were stroked.Pygmalion5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yet neither the king nor his mind were satisfied: the mind grew bored with the knowledge it found in weights and steam, and the man himself, the fallible king of a refined land, grew fonder of the obje
UT: A Death God's Past ~ Genesis ~ The year 1882. The place, Britain. The time early morning...UT: A Death God's Past ~ Genesis ~3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
A small boy, accompanied by his parents, walks into the shop of an undertaker. Known in the area as being supremely efficient, the family turns to him for assistance in securing the fate of their late child.
"Come in! Come in! What is it you want?" shouts the man from behind his desk. The father, closing the door behind him, steps forward with pounds in his hand.
"I will compensate you splendidly for the undertaking of my child she died a few days ago on the stage, and therefore is need of immediate burial preparations, so "
The undertaker swipes his hand forward, signaling the man to step back promptly.
"I will certainly accept your generous compensation, but it will cost more than that to subdue me into burying your child "
"Harold!" exclaims the woman, pulling her husband back towards her
Soul Eater Next Generation 1Soul Eater Next Generation 15 years ago in Romance More Like This
Tod and Alice
It was a chilling night in Nevada. Much like every night, as though the moon is trying to make up for the sun the scorching desert. And all that could be heard where sound of high heels making their way down the cobblestone street. The owner of the sound was a young woman around her middle twenties. She wore a knee high dress with a wrap around her arms almost as though she had just left a high class club.
"Why does it seem cooler than usual," she thought grumpily as she wrapped the wrap closer to her body.
Suddenly out of the corner of her eyes she saw something. Instantly she turned to see what it was as her heart began to speed up.
"It's okay- I -probably had too much to drink."
She sighed and continued to walk down the street.
"Almost home," she thought as time went on, and the other thought was almost out of her head.., just when ,
A young voice cried. The woman turned and looked around.
"Help," it cried again. She was able to pinp
Michel 173Michel 1734 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
“Who am I you ask? I'm the one who gets down and dirty. The one who's not afraid to get into the ugly face of my enemy and shove a shotgun barrel down their throat. I am a tactician. If you need a grenade, I got five of them that you can use.”
Uh... that's nice and all, but I haven't even said anything yet.
“Doesn't matter. Everyone asks me who I am.”
Well let's just start with the basics here. So what's your name?
What's your specialty?
“I'm the technician slash explosives expert of the group. If you need something hacked or blown up I'm your guy.”
Well that can't just be it.
“What more do you need.”
Uh... well... what weapons do you prefer?
“Shotguns and Rocket Launchers.”
“I have the necessary training for all weapons, but Shotguns and Rockets are my thing.”
So that's a no to sniping then?
“Snipers? Sure I'll make them dance, only when I have to.”
How bout veh
MY EYESMY EYES6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Life had been cruel towards her.
"If only I could see for a moment, to see the colors of this world, to see my family's faces, to see the mountains, the sea, the birds... Whatever I have only heard about until now, I wish I could see it too.... "
People say that sight is the faith. But for her this was not entirely true. She had lost her eyesight at the age of 5 years old. The memories of those that she had seen had faded so much, that she would hardly recognize even herself any more.
She could currently see using her other senses. Walking in the streets of her city was a piece of cake. She could smell the rain before it dropped, but she could not watch it fall. She could feel the sun on her face, but she could not see it rise or set.
She often hated herself, she hated what she was. People around her were saying that she was so beautiful and that all of her skills surpassed the skills of all normal people - she played the piano so nice and her voice was angelic. She was smart, f
Soul Eater Next Generation 4Soul Eater Next Generation 45 years ago in Romance More Like This
A few weeks had past since Sakura and Haru began to go to the academy. And they were all in class where Stein was showing then how to properly dissect a bird (Bald Eagle) when a man walked through the door and the entire class hushed upon recognizing who it was. Alice was slightly confused from the silence due to the fact she was skimming through her notes. But only after Tod elbowed her she looked up and gave a confused expression.
Her father was dressed in a pin striped suit, was usual, and kept his hands in his pocket. All of the other students looked stunned seeing the Death Scythe.
"Sorry- Professor- I know it is not cool to interrupt your lesson and.., is that an eagle?"
"I wanted the students to learn a little of their nation's history."
Soul opened his mouth to say something about it being illegal, but decided against it due to the fact he would never listen.
"I have a message from Lord Death. He has called Tod and Alice to the Death Room."
Soul Eater Next Generation 2Soul Eater Next Generation 25 years ago in Romance More Like This
A Legacy's Shadow
A loud banging noise came to Tod's room- instantly shocking him awake.
"TOD- GET YOUR BUTT UP!" Shouted Alice angrily from the other side of the door.
He forced his eyes closed and covered his face with a pillow before yelling, "Go Away!"
Sleep still plagued him from the studying and the Son of Sam mission from the night before. So it did not take long for him to drift off again. But suddenly something forcefully landed on him- knocking all the air from his lungs and the pillow off his face.
His blue eyes were instantly met by Alice's peeved off glare, "come on! I am already dressed, your parents are calling us downstairs for breakfast, and I am not missing Stein's test!"
"We are not going to miss it! Now get off!" He was about to lay his head down when he heard the fatal words- but could not connect it to the action before it was too late.
The end of her I-Phone came crashing down on the top of his head with so much force it could rival
Her SuicideSmiling on the outside,Her Suicide5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Crying on the inside.
Tears flowing down her cheeks,
Every day feels like weeks.
So hard to get by,
Every smile is a lie.
Razor blade across the skin,
Life's a battle she will never win.
Her blood forming a pool,
Life made her a fool.
She shattered because she couldn't bend,
And now her life has reached its end.
-TEARS- Gorillaz 2D+MurdocPairings: Murdoc + 2D-TEARS- Gorillaz 2D+Murdoc4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Category: TWT, Slash (solo si me resulta)
Raiting: PG -13
Disclaimer: Los personajes pertenecen a sus creadores, yo solo hago mal uso de ellos.
Esta historia es en su totalidad ficticia, aunque trataré de hacer calzar hechos reales de la historia oficial de Gorillaz.
Es muy dificil imitar la forma de hablar de 2-D en español, ya que cambiar el th intermedio por F en inglés tan caracteristico de él (somefing o somefink) no es aplicable al español.
Hay traducciones de diálogos, de los cuales no estoy 100% segura de sí están bien.
El título es solo por el tema Tears de X Japan que sono mientras buscaba un nombre para este fic.
Desde la entrada del ascensor se podían escuchar gritos y reclamos, y todo se volvía mucho más nítido al llegar al piso del Estudio, el compartimiento en el librero estaba abierto y se podía divisar el pasillo que descen
Llama SongThere once was a llama that flew,Llama Song5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
It flew all the way to Peru,
And when it landed,
It got stranded,
Right in my living room.
But I gave the llama a hug,
I said "You feel like a rug!
You are so soft,
I'll take you to my loft,
And you will meet my pug."
So the llama went away,
With a very hearty Ole!
For when you find a friend,
You'll stay friends 'till the end,
And the day will never seem grey!
Underworld ConspiracyUnderworld Conspiracy4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cast of the Story
Thanatos -Unsatisfied with his life as he brings sadness and despair everywhere he goes. God of death. Main character.
Hypnos -Often unsupportive and impatient, but still caring brother of the god of death, whose sons are the tribe of dreams. God of sleep.
Ker- Goddess of Violent Death, she often steps in for Thanatos when he is too busy or just too lazy to do his job. She isn't one to defend him against enemies, but she still loves him.
Moros- God of Doom, who leads people to where they should go to die, has the same abilities as his brother, and as such, he can also take the job of Thanatos from time to time. He is very neutral throughout the whole story and just follows orders.
Charon - Much loved, but seldom seen by his loving brother, he often travels amongst the spirits of the dead, and looks at them in pity from afar.
Nyx - Frightening even to her offspring. While she does enjoy the light and happiness, she can only enjoy it from afar, because whenev
dOrmIOAnd every night in my dreamsdOrmIO7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I experience the beautiful tragedy
Burning circles in my head
Let them take me anywhere
Anywhere but here
I want to hear lullabies
I want to hear soft sounds
I want to hear something sweet
Let me go to sleep...
Let me go to sleep...
Let me go to sleep...
In my dreams I will be a balloon
And they will let me take to the sky...
...StoriesLie to me......Stories7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I asked you to lie to me,
To tell em the ending without knowing the beginning,
Tell me a story so sweet it hurts my teeth,
So bitter my face cringes,
So hard I cry in pain,
So broken I cut my finger...
Lie to me,
And give me anything...
Tell me you're sorry,
Somethings aren't worth living for,
I need a reason worth dying for.
I need this.
Tell me a lie a thousand times,
I'll make it true all but once.
Lie to me.
my Doll's voicemy Doll's voice5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Will you pick me up? Stroke my hair?
Feed me a bottle full of nothin' but air?
Painted face, brushed white locks, trouble song, all the talks.
Stick the key into my back, see if i move or brush a lash.
Will I? No. 'Course not for so...
Once above I flew to and fro, and then captured by something foe
A man of toy craft, evil was his heart much that,
He a-greed take us what he sees, us above with pretty wings
Angel faces, heaven like graces, can't resist for child-like paces.
So here I am, on his shelf as Christmas hails. The night so then crawls.
May my Lord hear my cries and take me away!
May this nightmare end with the sure break of day..
Or may my song break your heart in my saddened verse,
And pay the cost to unbind this forbidden curse.
IslandIn every fiber of the human body, we feel. Underneath our skin, we bleed. Deep in our hearts, we mourn. We live, we love, we laugh. There is a deep sincerity to our thoughts and ours words often speak as loud as our actions. And though a picture is worth a thousand words, a dream is worth many more. This dream is one Ive been having for a long time it never slips away. In the depths of the night sky, I feel myself waiting. Thats what humans do I suppose: wait. We wait for morning, for night, for food, for fun, for everything. And sometimes, we go out towards it first. Sick of waiting, we take charge of these lives and make our own paths and dreams. But me? I wait. If I took charge in my dreams, it would mean less to me. It would be like forcing my feelings upon another. How could you call that a dream? Thats not a life, not a laugh and not a love. Its not a way to live.Island8 years ago in General More Like This
Ill just never understand it but still, I crave these things. These
Bloody heart and dead sole.Bloody heart and dead sole.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ever cense you left my world has died
I have nouthing really to live for
thanks to that girl that took you away from me
my heart's battered and bloody
my sole is gone and dead
no one wants me not even you
just like you said
you have a new girl a new lover
and all that I have is a bloody heart and a dead sole
so have fun with her I'll try not to cry for you
even though I have a thousand times
I'll sit back and see what will happen
but for now it's just me, my bloody heart, and dead sole
waiting for the rest of the story to be told.
ShardsShards4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Why did I want to thaw this ice? Maybe it was to smile at my wounds. Could it be the rain we spent in? or the summer of our lives?
Choice wasn't my option. I had to drown in doubt to decipher me inside. What did you need? The comfort you couldn't find before? or the comfort you couldn't be thankful for?
Everything flutters for a moment without mercy. Could I rip myself to believe in that haze? No, I was breathing something I didn't deserve. Can you read me? Yes, for as brief as much as the confusion consuming me.
B l u r r i n g, E r r i n g and Staggering.
S_t_u_n_t_e_d to patching myself.
Raising an unseen storm.
Could chaos regenerate these grains?
Fury .. can you explain me?
Emptiness .. can you describe me?
T r a n q u i l i t y .. can you find me?
A moment was all it took me to realize what I had stopped for t .. i .. m .. e.
Pale Blue AfterglowI am buried and broken in a pale heaven;Pale Blue Afterglow7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fighting for the rest of my life to stay afloat.
I said that I wanted more;
But I run away from it all.
Finish me here
Look in my eyes when you kill me;
You were all I ever wanted.
Nothing seemed to change
But then I saw into you
Saw who you were.
Now, it can be snowing in the middle of the night,
Id rather sleep alone than near you.
Come, and cut me down,
Im tired of your noose.