Broken FriendshipBroken Friendship3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
e had a fight.
We both thought we were right.
Now I'm thinking that it's all over,
That I can make things right with you.
But no that can't happen.
All you say is I assume
Yea I do
But still you do to
I forgave you didn't I?
But you take it as a joke
And crack our friendship in half and throw it away like useless trash.
I didn't know you felt that way.
Maybe I'm being dramatic.
I'm such an idiot.
I though we were pals
But now its all done.
It's all over
Our friendship is gone
And now there's all hole in my heart in the space where it was.
For Draco Malfoy Lovers - 2011For Draco Malfoy Lovers - 20113 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
________ Means your first name
~~~~~~ Means your last name
As you headed towards your potions class, you couldn't help but feel really gloomy. You hated potions, as Professor Snape absolutely loathed you, and always tried to find random excuses to give you a detention. Also you had to sit next to it. Yes, that's right it. Draco Malfoy, the meanest boy you had ever met. The weird thing was even though he bullied you, you sort of had a crush on him, crazy right?
There was just something about him that made you melt inside whenever you say him. Maybe it was the way his cold, grey eyes bored into yours. Or maybe it was the cute smirk he wore on his face. Who knows?
"Hey _________," Ron greeted as you reached the potions class.
Everyone was standing outside the classroom door, shivering slightly as they waited for Professor Snape to usher them all inside.
"Hey Ron," You replied, flashing a grin and waving at Harry and Hermione, who
Dear SocietyPaint me over.Dear Society2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With your words, your rules, your regulations;
Your policies, contracts,your abominations.
With your lies, judgments, sins,infatuations;
Your hate, your order, your secret combinations.
Stifle creativity, unravel joy,
Throw around common sense
Like it's just a toy.
Redefine our limits, standards,
Color outside the lines.
You are in charge, not those who designed you,
So go ahead and polish 'til you shine.
Once you've gone and had your fun,
You'll be completely smooth.
Of course, it's better for everyone,
No ugly semblance of truth.
It'll be just as Montag said,
Nothing to bother us.
Nothing to hinder us.
So I'm just here to say:
I'm done fighting you.
I don't want to anymore.
So I'm giving you permission.
You can wipe me across the floor.
After all, I'm just an air bubble,
Standing between you and total control.
I'll just sit back as you crush me,
Watching society take its own toll.
16th16th3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why does this all seem new to her?
This drug, this life saver, this feeling
Everyone calls love.
She's fallen into it, out of it,
So many times, it's like a routine:
Fall in love,
Get her heart smashed to pieces,
Or, even worse,
Break a heart,
And feel the guilt of it resting in the back of her mind.
All this experience,
Yet this feels oh- so- different this time,
As if talking to him makes her feel at peace,
Away from the worry, the pain, the stress
It's a feeling she's never had before,
And she loves every second of it.
How strange is it that her heart skips a beat when he compliments her?
Is it a coincidence that even the mention of his name brings a smile to her face?
Or that he makes her laugh every second of the day?
If this is love, she never wants to leave him.
Paper StarsI hold a paper, softly glowing;Paper Stars2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I hold on tight with both my hands,
Somehow fearful it would burn,
But also certain it would soar.
The sky is filled with lights all rising,
As though to join others in distant lands;
Before I know it, it’ll be my turn
To add to the sky a light once more.
As a child I once believed
That a star was a floating paper light.
But now I know this isn’t so,
That stars are lights that are very far;
And I know that a childhood can’t be relived,
But right now, for one more night:
I’ll be a child and for sure I know
This light I hold will become a star.
Midnight Meet ~ (Niall Horan Love Story) ~ Ch. 7Midnight Meet ~ (Niall Horan Love Story) ~ Ch. 72 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It had taken quite a while to calm me down. Niall thought that putting headphones on me with the music playing at full blast would help with the thunder. Even at the highest volume, it didn't help. Instead, Niall turned on the TV and stayed with me throughout the ordeal. I had a feeling that Alexis stayed secluded to her room to give Niall and I alone time. She had always hoped I wouldn't become a recluse because of what I had gone through.
Of course I wasn't going to date for a while, but that didn't mean I didn't want to make more friends. I was only apprehensive about these guys because they're known worldwide and are loved by many. It's not like I could fit in with that lifestyle. Besides, they were only here for a few months before they went back to England.
"Niall?" I asked, tentatively.
"Yeah?" He turned his attention from the TV to look down at me.
I paused before continuing, wondering if I could really tr
Katniss and Peeta (1)I am breathing hardly, after running for several miles, away, from this reality, from the games, from myself. But I know it well- there is no way out of here, only to fight.Katniss and Peeta (1)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
People, like I am. Some of the, are children ; others are the Careers, which were brought up to fight, to kill, to be merciless.
I stare in front of me, in the darkness, but there is nothing. At least that's what I hope for. Who am I deceiving? Who else cares, what is in my soul, hidden from the others?
Suddenly the world stars spinning around me: faces, screams, blood...I start to run, the creatures are right behind, I hear their low, animal like laughter....
I am their prey, and they already feel the taste of vicotry, the bloody smell of it. I cant look back, please, just not this time.
Let me to run away...let me live...Prim, mother, Gale- what will they do without me? And Peeta....
His name makes me to shiver, as if the most important one in the whole world; the only name that makes me to think about spring, da
Midnight Meet ~ (Niall Horan Love Story) ~ Ch. 4Midnight Meet ~ (Niall Horan Love Story) ~ Ch. 42 years ago in Profiles More Like This
After Niall and Kira left, Louis demanded a rematch with Liam. Zayn and I sat back against the on one of the beds to watch while Harry webcammed to fans on the other one. I still felt in awe. Never in my dreams did I seriously think that I would be sitting in One Direction's hotel room, playing video games.
"Say hi, everyone!" Harry called from his bed. He took his laptop and turned it so the screen was facing us.
Suddenly feeling nervous about showing my face to the fans watching, I grabbed Zayn and shoved him in front of me, trying to hide. Zayn twisted his upper body to look down at me. He put his arm around my shoulder, chuckling and trying to nudge me from my hiding place. Reluctantly, I poked my head out and feebly waved hi to all of thek teenage girls I couldn't see. After the computer was turned away, I fully came out from behind Zayn. My heart started to race a little as I realized that he hadn't removed his arm. Ta
Daring - Prologue "Which one of you dares to dream?"Daring - Prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This was the demand fired into the ancient hall, full of potential young witches and wizards. Seated on frigid, stony, benches, the pupils remained silent. Some had their heads bowed, ready for the end; others stared back silently in loud defiance; the rest looked anywhere, anywhere but me.
The deadly barrage of words resumed.
"Which one of you humans, worthless beings, dares to believe, think, imagine, aspire, inspire, hope, create! Which of you has started it? I know there is something different about you. I can see it in your eyes. Ohh, yes," he hissed, seething, flicking his snake tongue at them, in and out, in and out. "You are different from the others. I can smell it. I can practically feel it, radiating from you in foul, invisible waves!" he shouted, quivering with rage. "Which one of you is acting so rebellious, so unmanageable, so high abo
NumbThe initial shock has quite worn off,Numb2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've now been injected with pain.
It's to keep me dormant, I've heard.
To keep me from feeling anything else.
I've become quite accustomed to my daily dosage of anguish;
After all, it was prescribed to me fifty-eight days ago.
One emotion still remains.
It's not fear, sorrow, or misery;
Those three form an undercurrent whose pull has become natural.
This one that persists - nagging, you could say -
Resides in my chest, filling it,
making my heart and head feel light.
(side effects may include swelling)
Others cling to it. Some are inspired by it.
It is a good feeling, hope.
Then why does it hurt so bad?
The Way HomeFebruary 28th, 1846The Way Home2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The trail is bumpy. I sit in the back of the jostling wagon while Papa drives our meandering oxen, Eli and Benny. Despite the thumping, they are going slow enough for us to engage ourselves in quiet activity while Isaac naps. By “us”, I mean Bridget, Nate and me. There is not much to write about.
Our wagon train has just started; we’ve been going for about two weeks now. There is an abundance of snow on the ground and the air is cold. Most everyone is subdued by the weather, which is making the earth very difficult for handcarts to travel. The wheels slip over the muddy slush and ice, jolting every once in a while. Luckily the road is level right now.
I suppose I will describe to you my family. With the exception of my stubbornly average height, all of us children are moderately tall. Bridget was born a year after Nate; despite her golden hair and blue-gree
True BeautyTrue beautyTrue Beauty3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You take one look at me
And call me fat
You look down
You beat up
The really smart
Kids in your class
And then demand them
To finish your homework
When you should've finished it
You see a kid
And call them a retard
And put them down,
Even though they're
You look at yourself in the mirror,
Or look at your muscles,
Not caring that you're
Living a life of vanity
The sad thing is,
You don't realize
That maybe the
Who do your homework
Will become your boss.
Maybe the gay kid
You beat up
Author or poet.
That autism kid
You called a retard,
Might end up
As a famous
Who figured out
How to end
And your beauty,
Won't be there forever.
Or those muscles
You love and
Are so proud of
And leave you
For true beauty
Midnight Meet ~ (Niall Horan Love Story) ~ Ch. 3Midnight Meet ~ (Niall Horan Love Story) ~ Ch. 32 years ago in Profiles More Like This
When the doors opened, everyone stayed back to allow Niall and I to rush out. I took a deep breath, enjoying the slightly more open space. Niall bumped his shoulder with mine and flashed me a grin.
"It's next time!"
I drew a blank before realization dawned on me. I couldn't help but laugh. "You're so stupid."
"Would you two mind hanging out with us for a bit?" Harry asked when everyone came out of the tiny death trap.
"As long as you keep your pants on!" I replied.
"No promises, love." Harry said back, winking at me.
Alexis grabbed my hand and drew me to the back of the group as we headed down the corridor to the rooms. She leaned in close and whispered in my hear so she wouldn't be heard by the others.
"I thought you wanted nothing to do with them?"
"I did, too." I mumbled, musing over why I agreed so easily.
Alexis dropped my arm and grinned at me. The look in her eyes told me
The False Prince: The Death of LatamerA/N: There is character death. And this is from the story just at another person aka Latamer's point of view. Please don't read this if you don't want spoilers from The False Prince by Jennifer A. Nielsen.The False Prince: The Death of Latamer2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
One of the guards, Cregan, had just got a fire going. While the other, Mott, directed us to gather around so Conner would have discuss something.
"Talk to us? When do we eat?" Sage commented slyly.
"We eat after the talk," Conner replied as he shut his book. "Come, boys, sit," he called out to us.
Sage leapt out of the wagon and sat on the log that Tobias and Roden had brought over earlier. He made himself some room; obviously, the other two boys weren't thrilled to have him sit there. And I crouched onto the hard ground, not that I minded; they probably wouldn't bother to ask me anyway. Cough! Cough! Cough! I wonder why Conner would take me, of all people. I'm terribly sick and was much weaker in comparison to the other boys.
10 Reasons To Buy Toilet Paper1) To stuff my bra in hopes that you'll see me tonight10 Reasons To Buy Toilet Paper2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
2) To dry the tears from my eyes when you don't
3) To blow my nose and try again tomorrow
4) To keep in my pocket just in case
5) To dab my lipstick before our date
6) To fix my mascara after you say you love me
7) To clean my glasses and see the truth on your collar
8) To wipe the crap off of your lips when you swear I'm the only one
9) To use every roll to cover your house in blankets of white
10) To replace the toilet paper I wasted on you
My Broken PromisesMy Broken Promises2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My Broken Promises
I know \ you don't need to remind me anymore
I heard / those heartfelt words many times before
You remember I said I would always be there for you when you needed me
But instead, I just upped and left the both of us, so heartlessly
Knowing very well that you're the most important person, I'm so sorry
Maybe these words of my inner hurt will help you understand clearly
I always thought that my first kiss ever would be with a special someone
But it was taken away from me in a split second, the loss cannot be undone
And I planned to keep my virginity for a little while longer, I wasn't ready yet
But I was robbed of it, the exploring hands and eyes is what I will never forget
One day, a person can be young, and hopeful, and oh-so innocent
The next, life has changed, and the remorse makes everything different
I hope \ you believed me when I said I'd never let go
I wished / that no one would ever find my suicide note
A Love Like This A Love Like YouA Love Like This A Love Like You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What if I held you like you were made of glass
And out of my dreams you would never pass
I'd like to think you'd know just what love is and was
Because in my arms I'd show how to really love and be loved
My world would be complete
If I could just lay at your feet
And tell you all that you mean to me
Oh how my heart and soul would be so free
I think a love like this would stand a chance
And be more than just a simple little romance
I would take you and hold and never let you go
I would never let this love grow cold if you'd only say so
My heart feels like a fire is waking from a dark cold slumber
And if you touched my chest you would certainly fall under
The spells of my love yes my love that's who you would be
Just say the word and I will be your everything
I'll even take the time to learn what makes your heart truly sing
I'll be your everything if you would swear upon all you hold dear
That you'll never fall out of love with me not once ever you hear
Cause with my love in yo
Misery's GardenMisery's Garden:Misery's Garden2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Through the cold ice we trekked, the Reaper and I.
His face an ever-shifting grin, oscillating between joy and malice...
With quick, light-footed steps, he lead me to a warm green meadow.
A small hut in the distance, a little garden beside.
Where a hunchbacked man, covered in boils and open wounds;
Bearing a crooked jaw and gnarled hands, tilled the earth.
"Egh yew ooh wha gu wan!"
I was so startled by the hunchback's sudden outburst,
That I jumped and gripped the Reaper's cloak in fright,
Yet as soon as he had seen me, the hunchback's eyes glazed over;
He appeared to forget about our presence...
I had to admit, I was very curious
And I wished to move in close so I could inspect him.
Reaching out with my hand to clasp his own;
I was assailed by horrid visions.
In one instance I was a collector of night soil,
Abuse hurled at me like stones and I the accepting target.
For to speak was to open this torn mouth of mine
And that would merely draw a mocki
OBSCUREOBSCURE:OBSCURE2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The flower of midnight blooms
As the wind will sway the trees.
But my corpse will dangle helpless
As it is blown by the breeze.
Feel the prick of final judgement
As I am cast into the flame.
Born again into this world;
Where my life is just a game.
I think and try to remember
But the night is simply cold
I return to the ancient tree
where once my soul was sold.
I gather the rope and ladder
while the moon is shining bright.
I kill myself again;
In the quiet of the night...
A lonely obscure defiance;
Where my silent tears will fall.
For none will ever remember
A quiet broken doll...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 14th May 2012
Spyro meets Terrador's Daughter (Lemon preview)Spyro meets Terrador's Daughter (Lemon preview)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
WARNING!!! THIS IS A PREVIEW OF A LEMON STORY! IF YOU DON'T LIKE READING ABOUT BOOBS THEN WILL I SUGGEST THAT YOU DON'T READ THIS TEXT!
It was a warm day in Warfang. Spyro, the legendary purple dragon was doing his training routine in the dojo wearing a pair of workout pants and no shirt. He had to work out with threads as Cynder and the dark master still out there, waiting to strike the city. He had been training for years now and has become a handsome and muscular young man.
A knock was heard on the door, Spyro looked at the wooden door before he called out "Come in!"
Terrador, the earth guardian peeked inside before he opened the door fully. He was dressed in his guardian robes "Spyro! How is the training going?" he asked with a warm smile, he seemed to be in a very good mood today so Spyro couldn't help but to smile back. "It's going good Terrador" he answered, it was first there at Spyro noticed the female walking behind the earth guardian. She was green with purple belly s
Don't leave meI'm terrified of what you think of me,Don't leave me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do you still want me?
Or this shell of what I used to be,
with a different soul inside of me.
Am I who you really see?
Can I still be what you always saw,
and loved for some crazy reason?
I don't want to be her,
I don't want to lose you to her,
I want to keep you here,
You can have my heart.
Throw away the key,
with you is where I want it to be,
just don't go away from me.