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
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.
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.
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
16th16th2 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.
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
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.
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)2 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
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
I Hate ItI Hate It2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hate it, when the reason for my depression
Is the person I love the most
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
Cinnamon Souls"You're mixing water in your coke again."Cinnamon Souls2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"You do that when you worry."
"I'm always worried."
"No, you're usually cinnamon-in-your-tea worried. This is water-in-coke worried and that is seriously beginning to freak me out."
"What are you worried about?"
"You're going to think it's stupid."
"Well...do you ever wonder about the kind of guy you're waiting for?"
"I think we all wonder about that guy, love."
"I've been thinking about him more often than not lately. What he would be like, I mean."
"Oh. Well...if it helps any, I know what mine would be like."
"Sure. He will be tall, so I have to stand on my toes to kiss him. He will be kind so I can tell him anything without fearing him judging me. He will be strong so he can carry me when I fall."
"Wow. Sounds like you have this figured out. I guess we all have some idea about what our soulmate should be like."
"You know what yours will be like then?"
"No, I'm talking to the li
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
Careless Optimism"You know, there's a special circle in hell for people like you."Careless Optimism4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Good. Maybe I'll find friends there."
Percy and Annabeth Ch. 1Takes place the summer after the Last Olympian. Percy's PoV. Chapter 1.Percy and Annabeth Ch. 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"See ya Mom" I waved to her as I started walking uphill to Camp Half-Blood.
"Bye Percy! Say hi to Annabeth and Grover for me, I love you!" She yelled back. I felt my face get hot at the thought of Annabeth... We only saw eachother a few times during the school year but now she's officially my girlfriend.
"Love you." I said back.
When I was halfway up the hill, I broke into a run, losing my patience with how stupidly far Camp was from the rest of the world. When I got to the top, still running, I collided into something so hard, I tumbled all the way back down the hill, with the thing on top of me. I groaned, thinking of having to walk all the way back up.
I opened my eyes and what do you know was on top of me...
"Annabeth!" I yelled covered in smiles, she made my heart flutter.. Don't tell her that.
"Percy!" She yelled back, and kissed me on my cheek. I felt myself blush again.
I'm WorthlessI'm Worthless2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Don't tell me I'm worthless
Don't tell me I'm nothing
You can't change me
Because I used to be something
I used to be
But I lost my ways
Instead of helping
You double my pain
Don't tell me I'm worthless
I already know it
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
.i want us to have a summer romance.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just like we're fifteen
and not giving a damn
about the rest of the world
sneaking out, staying up late
making out, making love
counting stars, counting your freckles
sleeping in your bed, waking up to your smile
i find this place in my dreams
i just want it to be reality
but that's near impossible
when you're so far away
SometimesSometimes2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes I wish I was dead
Sometimes I want to change the past
Sometimes I regret
And sometimes I'm hurt
Sometimes I smile
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I Hate
And sometimes I'm emotional
Sometimes I wish
Sometimes I hope
sometimes I dream
And sometimes I crawl
But in the end
I'm still me
And if you want to change that
Then I got two words for you
DriveIt was going to be last night.Drive2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Instead, I drove until sunrise and
had breakfast at a truck stop diner.
I spent the day, lost in a nature reserve
on the frayed edges of a small town.
I made myself forget its name and,
somehow, I found my way back home.
I once told you that the world
would become a better place.
I intend to keep that promise.
High WaterIt took eleven weeks for my stomach to stop turning.High Water2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
White water reality, broken hands, splintered paddles.
If you ever felt inclined to place your head against my chest again,
you wouldn't hear a heart beat over the roar of water in my lungs.
If you ever desired to wrap your arms around my waist,
you would find that there is far less warmth to hold onto.
For now, we drown in the perfect darkness of canyon waters.
Like infant gods, we chose to carve these wounds into
the very foundation of our fabricated universe.
Deeper than the initials of youthful lovers.
Further inward, past yellow bone and soured marrow.
We've been forever spoiled by the idea of our own greatness.
(But when my body washes upon the shore, I will always try to find you.)