RealizationRealization3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My breath comes out short,
My vision begins to contort.
All i see is the blood around me,
As she stands above me.
That feral look of hers, electrocutes my skin.
Her tattered brain, couldn't handle being a has-been
True i stole her everything, the things that made her smile.
Maybe I wanted to be special, if only for a little while.
Yet here i lay, on my hands and knees.
A bullet in my gut, because I'm who she wants to be.
I thought i could just throw her away, like yesterdays trash.
I'd never guess she'd spring up, and become uncontrollable whiplash.
I'm in the house she's dreamt of dreaming.
I look at the tile, as my blood keeps on streaming
The man she'd die for, is happily mine.
He left her heart to cauterize, she couldn't handle it this time.
Toxic envy poisons her thought.
From all the love, friends, family, and things we bought.
She slowly pulls her hair, utterly distraught.
Why couldn't she have all these things?
Shes dying for answers, but questions ring.
She splintered, alone,
Autumn LeavesDry autumn leaves are the carpet beneath my hooves.Autumn Leaves3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Moss under a young sapling provides me with what few amount of rain drops have survived these parched last few weeks.
Stars are beginning to shine in the dim light. By this time of year there should be storm clouds filling the sky from dusk 'til dawn. But this year has been strangely quiet of thunder and scarce of rain.
I scratch my long antlers against a strong oak tree and tingle with the pleasure. The forrest has it's small comforts.
Squirrels dart up an Oak, chasing each other ever higher. They dare each other with their leaps from trunk to trunk and catch themselves on the thinest of branches. They do not comprehend the impending danger that I sense.
A twig snaps to my right. One of the does. She is exceedingly lovely in this twilight glow.
I approach her slowly and tip my head to make full emphasis of my pointed rack. She bows her head the slightest bit in response. I come up by her left side and brush my hide against
Red LakeRed Lake3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Along the road I'm going through,
The shortcut doesn't exist.
I have to go straight through the
Heavy path full of broken wrists.
In my chest there is one heavy stone
Instead of a live beating heart that
Once was there, but it suffered so much
That it killed all living signs of human care.
The fire burns in me, you can see
It in my eyes. The blue ocean has
Turned into the red lake filled with
Dead bloody rhymes.
A beautiful angel was here, but
It has left me because of my
Fear. It killed it inside and now I must
Fight with the cold chills.
October the 22ndOctober the 22nd4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
the 22nd day, yeah
I will never forget...
Oh yeah yeah yeah..
The clouds were placed perfectly
and the trees, swayed so majestically
I still remember
as if it were yesterday, oh yeah
The red leaves, the pond was dashed with green
Come back to me
My memories are still crisp and clean
One day, I want to return
to that place, and escape.
Be at peace, and be reborn.
Find that bridge, be on the ledge.
I want to return, one day, someday
Maybe one day...
Humorous Analysis of AkatsukiUchiha Itachi: The only Akatsuki member who could ever hope to rival Deidaras prettiness, fangirls immediately took to the older Uchiha because he is, quote, OMYGAWD, SO SMEXY. Originally loved for his cold and uber badass attitude, he has revealed himself to actually have devoted and sacrificed his life to caring for an unaware angsty teenage boy because hes actually a total softie. This is known as Severus Snape syndrome, as is the aspect that many Itachi fans will tell you its SO obvious he still loved Sasuke and they knew it all along really never mind those fics they wrote where hes a vindictive bastard who rapes his brother.Humorous Analysis of Akatsuki6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hoshigaki Kisame: Also known as the fish guy with the bigass sword, Kisames main role is to make sadistic remarks and follow Itachi around like his bitch. He does both these things quite well until Itachi dies, after which he just kind of sits at Akatsuki meetings smiling evilly as Kishimo
Thanks to youThanks to you3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You ask me why I'm still standing,
even after all the pain,
after all my bleeding,
and tears dripping like rain.
Maybe it's because I forgot,
but I don't think that's it.
I think it's because I remember,
who never let me quit.
I remember ever tear,
and still hold every scar,
but even though I'm gone,
I remember you're not far.
I may have given up,
and I may have moved away,
but who was it that used to tell me
in my heart you'll always stay?
Even through the loneliness,
and indecisive days,
I remember who stood by me
and made me change my ways.
So every time I forget
why I never went down,
I remind my myself who it was,
who never let me frown.
Though there aren't many,
the few friends that did stay,
like you all have done for me,
I'll love you anyway.
+Homeless++Homeless+4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't live in a gutter
Or a shelter
I have enough to eat
And then some
I have family who care
I have friends who're there
I have time for leisure
But I am
I have a house
But not a home
As much as I try
To fill that void
I found home with nature
It faded to a shadow
Of its former self
I found home with friends
It faded to irritation
I found home with my family
But I didn't belong
In their home
I found home in your arms
But I didn't belong there
So I found home
In your company
But you deprive me
Of even that much
I don't want much anymore
All I want
Is to feel home again
ForestryForestry4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
If my f e a t h e r s could speak volumes ..
can I bring you out to accept me?
If miracles waited all their lives ..
would you want to see through to the end?
Walkingaway fromthe things I adore ..
if truth was a sign,
can I escape the tragedy I endure?
Pattern isn't in my veins ..
Fathering my beliefs ..
gathering moss for my frustration ..
floating irrationally without fruition.
What hole can give me a light?
goodness could breathe me my morphine ..
but my fears idle me to tears ..
forcing me to begin alone.
Couldn't see you there ..
were you believing in something?
After eating my hopes into your selfishness ..
Can you look into my eyes in r e g r e t?
Never could you place yourself in my circle ..
drinking on depression ..
and numbing on airless excitements ..
Are you happy?
Separating memories, Separating moments ..
shattering mercilessly into the unknown
diminishing goals of guidance ..
putting my sanity to price ..
could I forgive myself
Maybe now...Maybe now...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Huddled in a hallway,
in a corner of an old two story house.
A girl sat, knees ageinst her chest,
breathing as quietly as she could.
There was no where else to go,
she had run there.
She couldn't have turn around.
It would find her then, she new it would.
Tears streaking down her cheeks.
Crying as quietly as she could.
Staring, like a frightened deer, down that hallway.
She told them.
She TOLD them it was there.
That it was here, in their house.
Now the young girls' parents were dead,
and she knew it will come for her too.
She's to young and doesn't know what to do.
All she can do, is wait.
Frightened in the corner.
Breathing softly she closed her eyes and listened.
It was faint...
and getting closer.
She tightened her eyes before opening them again to stare down the hallway.
She bit her lip trying not to cry again.
Now at the beginning of the hallway, it stood hunched over slightly.
It's skin gray, like
sonnet3sonnet33 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is something that can't be taken back
Or so some say; though I've seen it turn grey
I've seen love slip away like sand through a crack
Poof, gone, done. Sometimes love doesn't go your way
She was the greatest gal in all the land
And just to see her smile I'd risk it all.
Happiest in the universe, holding her hand
None would have guessed that our love here would fall.
Winter came, she grew distant; she'd fallen for another
Glimmering in the snow, he came for her
Begging eyes glistened; held tight to my brother
Cried 'he was the one who made her heart stir'
With a heavy heart I sighed and said 'My love,
Without you I'm nothing, but ill watch from above'.
Between the WavesThe day's last sun ray's danced on the low swells of the North Atlantic.Between the Waves3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The steely gray waters were alive with hues of crimson, orange and gold.
Night was coming fast, but that didn't mean I couldn't dance in nature's spotlight for one last moment.
The frigid temperates of the water felt like soothing as they surged against my side.
I breached the surface to breath in the crisp air. My dorsal fin weaved between the currents like a rudder and I steered my own course.
A long day of chasing fish and feasting on the ocean's bounty was behind me. My hunger was satisfied and I had no thoughts except the ocean and how far I could go.
Caelestis.Caelestis.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm walking slowly down the path that I've known for many years.
This route to the dock is very much like an old friend to me.
It's heard my laughter during the best of times and has felt the wetness of my tears during my worst heart aches.
The sun is going down and remains just below the tree tops now.
The glowing in the sky fills me with joy as I remember that wonderful beacon of light from earlier days.
The ground is cool.
The night is slowly coming to life.
I look toward the sky and see the orange embers and violet lilies consuming the heavens.
As I make my way to the dock the breeze slowly caresses my skin.
It's almost as if nature recognizes my presence and is welcoming me back home.
I step onto the dock and hear the creaks of the boards beneath my feet.
The dock is speaking to me as I move further along with each motion passed each plank.
It tells me stories of lovers and friends that have taken those exact steps over the years.
Taking it SlowTaking it Slow3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm in no hurry to change,
If I grew to fast-- wouldn't that be strange!
Consider the flower, see it grow?
I think it's best both nice and slow.
Desert Rain Lightning flashes, illuminating the shadowed sky.Desert Rain3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Rains will come soon, bringing life to this desolate land. But how long the reprieve would last no one could be sure.
There is a flit of tan as the gazelle passes me in my crouched position. It is unaware while it races on that danger is so near. I smile at it's ignorance and lurch forward.
My sharp claws latch into the dust, and bring bursts of speed into my stride. The chase is on.
Another flash. My prey is lit for a fraction of a second. As it turns to look back, fear shines in its eyes. It desperately pushes itself on, trying to go faster.
The gazelle has speed, but I have stamina.
I have no pity, no sympathy. My determination conquers all second thoughts. This is just another kill, another meal, another day of survival. There will be no prisoners.
Mere feet away I didn't even think, only adrenaline is needed. Thunder rumbles in my ears and my feet pound the earth.
Falcon With eyes caught on my target, talons outstretched and wings tucked tightly into my sides, I dive.Falcon3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Wind whistles through my feathers, I feel alive now more than ever.
My prey, so unaware and naive swims through the sparkling crystal waters.
I feel bad for it almost, but this is instinct and my chicks were waiting.
The only sound the kill made was when my talons breached the water.
I made it quick and seized my prize.
After all someday I could be the fish and the fish the falcon.
The Rainbow FlowerThe Rainbow Flower3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Rainbow Flower
Green, as bountiful as a hidden, untouched, unexplored forest
A secret of the ages, a wonderful landscape to see, so please, let me experience the loveliest
You are untainted, and still so innocent, you are a passion that has always been sought, and promised
The Earth below, the grass in between, the trees up above, the wind, I've waited for you the longest
You are my bountiful forest, everlasting, eternal, undying, immortal, you make me so selfish
Because I want you all to myself, always, and I will never, ever share you with anyone else
Yellow, as bright as a million Suns
A bringer of life, and in the center of it all, there is only one
You are the center of my heart, you are the meaning of my true love
Yet, you stray from my sight sometimes, leaving me cold and blind, I'm abandoned from above
You are my bright Sun, meant to be so far away, and if I get too close, you will get too hot
But I still yearn to hold you in my
warmthwarmth2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can't imagine why it is this way;
I can't believe this is who I've become.
But I find it hard to push away...
Though I crave warmth, I am numb.
A Race in TwilightA Race in Twilight3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sitting on the desk
s i l e n t l y staring
everything gone gray
Pouring out the tea
hoping the steam from it
helps me see
through this i l l u s i o n
The storm comes n goes
but the papers stay still
as i watch the whole table crumble
and pens clatter to the floor
It's r a i n i n g outside
the dews that came lay forgotten
the grass droops for comfort
but the weeds don't oblige
Kids splash through the mud
their voices ringing hauntingly
but the windows are fastened
and ears don't comply
A sigh of relief is unheard
from the sounds of frustration n regret
that don't relent
for all the times we spent
Thoughts caress my base of blues
but with holes that easily bruise
thatching up loose ends
that don't make real sense
Twittering away nonsense
all by myself
hoping for a new revelation
with every sad sentence
Pushing away a strand of hair
I just sit back n cry
and waiting in the evening sun
hoping for some pleasant surprise
Experiment Ch. 3An hour goes by and nothing has happend. The old man begins to suspect that the experiment has failed. They had the teenager hooked up to a heart monitor and it hasn't changed. Not even a little. The old man just walks back an forth waiting for it to take affect.Experiment Ch. 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What the fuck is taking it so long."
"Sir, just face it. It's over."
"It's not over. It's not over til I say....", the old man stops as he hears a spike on the heart monitor.
He turns around and looks at the teenager. He's struggling to get out again. This takes him mind off it, but then he looks at the monitor. His heart rate spiked up drastically. This got the old man happy.
"It's starting to work!", the old man shouts happily.
And indeed it was. Cody was starting to stretch out, becoming taller. His muscles became bigger as well, not much since he is still in his early teens. But he was becoming what the old man had hoped for. A smaller version of a super soilder. So Cody's heart rate went back down when it was finished an
DragonflyDragonfly3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"When I say let go, you let go and drop got it?!" Braeden's voice could barely be heard over the roar of the blades.
"I can't!" gripping Braeden's legs was a young woman, she looked like an elf. Long brown hair fluttered out over her shoulders. She looked up scared.
"Trust me!! I wont let anything happen to you!" Braeden struggled to hold on, but the weight of the woman in her armor strained Braeden's arms. "Aithne, let go now!!"
As automatic command, Aithne let go of Braeden's waist and dropped. She didnt have much of a chance to let out a scream as she landed ontop of a dirigible. She held onto a rope to keep from sliding off, she expected Braeden to follow but saw his figure whisked away. The blades of the machine he clung to whirring loudly.
"Braeden!!" she screamed reaching out to him.
Braeden looked up at the machine, arms aching and hands cramping Braeden had to let go. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath Braeden let go of the machine falling. But una