I'm part of her 1I'm part of her 12 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'm a part of her
my eyes are her
gone like her
the night she gave me
will be used to save me
I brought you here
there is no fear
I need green
you have green
you have my eyes
GIVE THEM BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Those Who Wander and Those Who RestMay he who wanders never rest,Those Who Wander and Those Who Rest2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And may he who rests never wander,
lest they find what they seek:
Wander not in the light,
but venture in the shade of day,
And rest not in peaceful serenity,
but among the decaying filth
the stains the soul hues of blood;
Only then will the answer be revealed,
And grant you what is sought;
among the dead and the dying,
among the haunting darkness-
So that the wanderer may cease his travels,
And the one who rests his fitful slumber:
And nevermore will they return to the light,
For an object not sought in darkness
Is an object of no good to good men,
both wandering and resting alike
Learn.Learn to breathLearn.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I haven't yet learned to see
Learn to love
I've taught myself to feel numb
Learn to cry
I might one day learn to fly
Learn to feel
Learn to know what's fake and real
Learn to burn
I know now I've learned to learn
Gravityi'm dedicating this dream to you:Gravity2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
my match-girl, my cold alleyway ghost.
wishes for you are reasons without -
so i'm filling up my palms with straws,
clutching on desperation so i don't reach out -
because the second your hand is here,
i'll give you all of me, i know it.
i'm dedicating this dare to you:
my match-girl, my cold alleyway ghost.
haunt me always at the end of hallways,
but don't come any closer to my skin -
i'm too cold and frightened here,
with no earth to grip in case i fall -
crush me to the ground, leave me gravity.
Ignore AdviceWrite ten bad poems.Ignore Advice3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Write one hundred
Write and drink.
Keep a notebook with you,
write in public
and make sure that others
know that you are, in fact,
Write a love poem,
then throw it away
because all the good ones
have already been read.
write about the decision
instead of the feeling.
Write one sentence
say to yourself that
this is it, THIS is IT.
and tell yourself that again.
This is Me, BeggingIf I could play guitarThis is Me, Begging2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’d write you a song.
If I could run that far
Then I’d run all night long.
But I’m no good at that
So you’ll have to settle for this.
What is this?
It's a plea
Please come home
I'm all alone
And nobody understands.
I don't want you to R.I.P.
I want you here with me
But I'm not God
And He hates me
So, for now,
I guess it's R.I.P.
We kill angelsWe take the kindness for granted whenWe kill angels3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
We think that we deserve it but then
The angel we owe this to falls finally
We wonder aloud and we wonder why
And over the angel we broke we cry
Still we can't see we caused it initially
It's too easy to make angels fall
While wond'ring "Where are the angels all?"
It's so easy to push them over the edge
By demanding and taking it all, yet
We never give, never repay the debt
Tell me, what excuse do we have to allege?
Oh, leeches we are, vampires feeding
On angels' hearts, don't see they're needing
Kind words once in a while, arms to hold them, too
Why do we not tell them they are precious
Instead we're treating them so malicious-
ly, We kill angels, we're hell and them is woe
Frightful MeetingShe ran into the woods aloneFrightful Meeting2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Until she reached an ancient stone
A forgotten giant's ashen bone
Overgrown by moss and firs
Where there was the love of hers
But not joy guided her today
Not happiness showed her the way
As rain fell from a sky led gray
Saltwater ran down her face
When she reached their meeting place
Adorned with a ruby red stain
A body awaited her slain
Causing such unbearable pain
Whom she'd given her heart to
Now had his own cut in two
Jelousy, the bitter passion
This cruel scenery did fashion
Where he ended up as ashen
and cold as the stone and sky
Made the loved girl want to die
Dirt And DiamondsHow can we recognizeDirt And Diamonds3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
what happiness is,
what happines means,
when we do not know
what sorrow is,
how sorrow hurts?
How can we realize
how beautiful life is
how worth living a life is
when we do not know
what bereavement is
how certain death is?
How can we know
that love is a gift,
that to be loved is a gift,
when we don't know
what loneliness means
what to be hated means
How do we know a light shines bright,
when there's no shadow to compare it to?
Sometimes we need the dirt
to see diamonds shine brighter
That Girl was MeThe girl with blood on her pillowThat Girl was Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because at night, her monsters won't leave her mind alone
So she tears
At the never healing scars
The girl with burn tracks down her face
Tears just weren't enough
They couldn't show the loss, the emotion
So, this was her way of showing her pain
The girl with wire sewn lips
Because the world showed her
Her pleading words will never change a thing
She has no power to help anyone, so why let her try
The girl that has blackened feet
Bruises from walking a million miles
Following closely behind someone
Only to realize they were a mirage in a twisted world
The girl with a bottle of pain killers in her shaking hands
Waiting to numb the pain
Looking for the final reason
To leave her private world of pain behind
The girl with a frown painted over her fake smile
Trying everything to make you see
That she's not all right&
ritualWe walk among the monuments to great deedsritual2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and the prices paid for them
stone pillars raised in honor
of names we might never know
but as we walk by we each pay our respects
we trace the letters etched in the stone
or tap our hands along the walls
each action a personal ritual
a silent moment in our hearts
where we promise to remember
that each star is a hundred families
who paid the ultimate price
the little kid who became (your name here)These thumbtacked stars on my ceiling glowthe little kid who became (your name here)3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
So much brighter than anything I'll ever know
They say that ignorance is bliss I say their wrong
Ignorance is everything, but sometimes bliss tags along
Where'd I leave my naïveté?
I don't respect who I used to be, I'm not my biggest fan even now
But I know that it will get better, someday, somehow
I measure time in school books, as I grew so did they
Learning's just a hobby, but the books keep getting bigger almost everyday
What happened to the little girl who was on top of the world?
I'm collecting imperfections, I keep them in a jar
One day they'll fill my scrap book, I find a memory in a scar
Sometimes I only see the night but the cloud cover's too thick
The stars are gone outside but the ones on my ceiling still stick
I know I've grown but have I become a clone?
Now I like politics and scientists
What happened to the little girl who made a wish?
She told her secrets, believed in trust
She never saw the <
Cries of Fluttershy 2Cries of Fluttershy 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Is it because...I have a pair of wings...?
Would you be the same...
If I shed my pair of wings?
-Vader, Wings (for Fluttershy)
The rites are drawn...to celebrate,
The fall...that never happened.
Over. And over...you kill the same god...
Whose name, I don't even know...
-Vader, Wings (for Link)
CRIES OF FLUTTERSHY
The tortured body of Fluttershy rested in the strong arms of the dark armored Link as he quietly searched for the exit in the endless maze of earthly stone, her hurt body wrapped up carefully in the black cape of the armored Hylian to keep her warm. She was too weak and blind to walk on her own, even so, he would of carried her still. There was no telling what she had gone through down in this haunted, hellish web of tunnels beneath the surface of the world. And if they were attacked, he wanted to ensure she could keep up with him.
Link was busy watching the many entrances to go down and thinking who, or what, would want to do this to his friend. She was l
Cries of FluttershyCries of Fluttershy3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Guided by figures, sculpted in ivory.
Place, where absence of life.
Does. Not. Mean. Morality.
Imagination is one with memory.
And memories are so real.
Unveiling the mystery.
Storm choirs are wailing.
-Vader, When Darkness Calls
CRIES OF FLUTTERSHY
A dark shadow moved in the dim halls, silently treading along so as not to alert any "suitors" on patrol. The slow dripping sound of water caught the ears of this lurker. A few torches were lit, but the rest were long since diminished. It was cold and damp, the total opposite of the world he was in only days before.
A silent sob echoed down the hallway, and the shadow stopped in its advance. Instinct kicked in, and the shadow reached up to place an armored left hand on the hilt of a sword. Silence followed as this lurker listened intently.
All was silenced again, but the chilling air had yet to subside, even as the shadow inched near a lit torch.
ElswordElsword stood in the bridge of the Black crow Ravens ship staring into the endless sky a bit of a sad look on his face. Perhaps his thoughts where on a certain red haired sister but from this angle and point of view Rena couldn't tell however she knew something for sure he needed a special someone to share his pain with. Or even just share his life and happiness with not just a friend but a special someone. A smile crept to her face she knew the perfect person who needed the same but never showed it grinning to herself she walked out of the bridge and headed to the deck where their friends where gathered and enjoying the cool breeze. First she approached Raven who was staring blankly at the endless sky when she was within speaking distance he spoke first "whatever it is I don't want to be a part of it" he said staring at the sky bored expression on his face. Ignoring him she grabbed his arm and pulled him along faintly hearing his mumbling about he didn't want to be part ofElsword4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dark RomanticHe looks out to the starsDark Romantic6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And he thinks of your eyes
How, even in the darkest nights
They glisten so brightly and beautifully
He stands at the edge of the tide
And he misses the passion
That he can only know
Just by being near you
He does not ride a steed of snow white
And he will not compose a sonnet
Never will he stand at your door
Carrying a box of chocolates and roses
Your love is like the blood in his veins
The only thing keeping him alive
And every night you sleep alone
He dies a painful death
He will tear down the gates of hell
And rip the devil apart
Face the wrath of all Gods and deities
Just to wipe away your tears
And if your heart was broken
He would pull out his own
And offer it to you freely
So you may live on
His words are of macabre
But his soul is only of love for you
He is your strong-in-heart poet
Your loving dark romantic
forget your bad deedsyou're just a nobody in the middle of nowhereforget your bad deeds3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
and you'll never know how you got there
why do we try so hard to remember if we never do
because I know that I will never remember you
as much as I cry, as hard as I try
I don't think I'll ever know why
why do I want so bad to remember what I'm meant to forget
each time I discover who I am I just want to hit reset
my motto is "forget who you are, forget who you were,
you're gonna go far, of that I am sure"
if I remember all the things that I've done
I know, in my life, I'll have no more fun
some secrets are left better buried if you know what I mean
some victims are better forgotten, their blood and their scream
PrussiaxAmerica: PockyAmerica stood nervously on a certain Prussian's doorstep. They hadn't talked in awhile, but Al figured after everything that's happened to the albino, he should at least pay a friendly visit. Alfred carefully pressed the doorbell and bit his lip impatiently.PrussiaxAmerica: Pocky3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The door opened to reveal the handsome Kingdom. "Kesesese~! If it isn't mein awesome friend!"
"Hey Gil." Was all the blonde managed to say.
"So, vhat brings you to ze awesome me?" The ex-nation questioned.
"Pock- Vhat now?" Gil asked raising a silver eyebrow.
"Pocky. It's like a long cookie, covered with chocolate cream!" Alfred started explaining excitedly. He pulled a red box out of his pocket and showed the Prussian. "Japan introduced me to it awhile ago."
Gil still had a questioning look, but quickly shook it off. "Kesesese! If you say so! You can come into mein awesome house!" The Prussian dramatically swept his hand over the interior of the household.
Alfred entered and made his way to the kitchen.
This is WarThis is WarThis is War2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The gates are open, they're flooding out
I'm a one man army, there's no doubt
These soldiers are of different shapes, sizes and color,
I use all my might, strength and power
to put up a fight.
They're strong, don't get me wrong,
This war will last very long!
I'm pushing, trying to get through,
So irritating, so confusing, so tiring! (phew!)
My brows are crossed and my mind is lost
and my body can't bare it all
my eyes go fuzzy and then i fall...
Now i'm buried underneath this rubble,
I can hear my mother scream,
"If you'd have kept your wardrobe clean,
You wouldn't have gone through all this trouble!"
Skully's Secret Chapter two: Gorgeous Guest.Stephano walked up to me and Gonzales "Allos Skully." He completely ignored his brother who looked hurt. I was going to do something about it "Why didn't you say hi to your brother." I gave him cold stare. "I'm Gonzales I did not see you there Allos." he smiled. Which made me feel better,somehow. Piggeh burst into the room "I'M PUMPED!!!!" He always was...Mr.Chair entering behind him and he soothed him. After Piggeh calmed down they ran over. "Where is Jennifer?" I asked, looking around. "I hear she was gonna go out for the day...she said she needed to change herself since everyone hates her..." Mr.Chair revealed."AND YOU JUST LET HER?!" Stephano asked obviously angry. "She is her own woman it was none of my business!" Mr.Chair defended when I cut in " Stephano! We have work to do! Gonzales." He glanced over I saw the hurt echoing in his golden eyes "Want to come join us?" I asked smiling at him. I saw the hurt slowly melt away as his warm voice slipped past his lips "I'd love to." HeSkully's Secret Chapter two: Gorgeous Guest.3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Dark Chapter 4: Piggeh ProblemsI tried to shake the thought from my head while I was sleeping. No No love is a weakness it hurts people and is a horrible thing I told myself before drifting off into a much needed sleep. I woke in a dream but I was still in a bed strange I thought. I hopped up from the bed and began floating lightly instead of walking. I looked down a long dark corridor with a light at the end "Well It's just a dream right?" I walked down it cautiously as a voice began to whisper to me "You know you love him..." I began to argue with it "I-I do not! Love is a weakness! I can never love!" "He is your soul mate..." Anger boiled up inside me because I was trying to deny something I couldn't "Look leave me alone!" I screamed running but seeming to get no closer to the door. I looked down as I panted hearing the voice get closer "Let you heart decide." "NO!" I retorted before looking up again. I was startled I was at the door now as it opened by itself. A blinding light shone through to the darkness and SDark Chapter 4: Piggeh Problems3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Family OutingToo much drinkingFamily Outing2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Not enough thinking
I don't know what's going on in her mind
It's a simple dinner
So why's there have to be a winner
How come this happens every time
My sister is better
I wish they'd forget her
Why does nobody see me
Stuck counting the insults
And these are the "adults"
This isn't how my life should be
Now daddy is missing
And I am just wishing
We're close to the ending, of this horrible assault
The tables are turning
An now I am learning
They think it's all my fault
This family's a sin
But they're all I have
How'd I become designated driver
Don't think I'll be a survivor
But I don't want to blow the gaff
When I'm with youBe realisticWhen I'm with you2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
It's so true
I'm hardly breathing,
my heart stops beating,
When I'm with you
Now restart it
Ain't it true
I'm hardly living,
there's no forgiving,
When I'm with you
You're a liar
Hearts on fire
Can't be true
We must be dying,
I'm always crying,
When I'm with you
I am missing
All the kissing
There's no dismissing
That it's true
I was perfect,
Now I'm worthless,
When I'm with you
I feel required
To be true
There's no stopping,
Only jaw dropping,
When I'm with you
I am useless,
You are ruthless,
When I'm with you
WhoopsWhoops! A slip. A trip.Whoops3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The broken fragments
of love lay scattered.
A simple mistake.
No cause. No blame.
Before conscious thought,
you find it's too late.
What once was so whole,
what once meant it all,
is in shards all around you,
awaiting your fall.
Waiting to drive home
the points of your pain.
To dive for your heart
and stake their claim.
You could lay on the floor
and refuse to move on,
bathe in self-pity,
insist you were wronged.
Or look back with fondness,
on all that you had,
give thanks to your stars,
reminisce and be glad.
So you pick yourself up,
and you wrap up your wounds,
rejoice for the past,
and look towards the new.