June Feature - part IIPart I : http://morphine-cloud.deviantart.com/journal/?offset=1#/d55js0d
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LonelinessLooking at the ceilingLoneliness2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
night after night
waiting in vain
for a hopeful ray of light
I keep telling myself
to hold on to life
there must be deeper reasons
for all that endless strife.
Trying to devise
a bunch of tricks and schemes
to feed my hungry loneliness
with treats of boring themes
I'm getting filled with hopelessness
and pain in my heart
because of some unknown
and unjustified act.
Waiting for a letter
a knock on my door
a voice on the telephone
I'd never ask for more
I hear the time's rush
breaking my existence
forcing me to the slavery
of fatal subsistence.
And when I turn the lights off
to start the ghostly sounds
revive the fictive shadows
and sleep with strange bounds
I imagine your face
inside a misty frame
smiling at me again
my heartbeat's fast refrain.
Ode to the girl with Saturn eyes and casera smilesShe is a hopeless romantic who eats starsOde to the girl with Saturn eyes and casera smiles2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To watch mercury embed itself in her retinas
Where heavens flood gates run deep within her
Crystal like vowels carving themselves into trees
Adventuress who hides between bushels and crescent moon half smile
A dreamer who fell for the Milky Way’s midnight hues
With solar flare secrets resting in the curve of her collar bones
Hide and seek played with pens and pencils
And the warmth of last autumn’s late night explorations
Linger in her bones
Waiting for summer to light up the sky in a halo
Of lost things strung up like pearls
Card games spend lounging under flower torn embraces
Coffee ring iris’s like ancient tree melodies
Where letters to nobody hang from tree tops
Paper rustling against the sound of grey background noise
Where the moon girl slips between days and nights
Of hazy summers and rainy day window panes
Catching wishes like a dream catcher’s lullaby song
God Is HateThe lord giveth and the lord taketh awayGod Is Hate4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The lord giveth unto you blackened days
God is good, God is great
God has already sealed your eternal fate
God is cruel, God is hate
God delights in seeing your moribund state
The lord giveth you this life to be simply led astray
The lord will taketh this "gift" away
God is a sadist, straight and true
The good lord harbours nothing but hate for you
Watches you stumble, watches you fall
But never there to heed your call
In times of need, in times of sorrow
Count on the lord not to see you through the morrow
Trust in yourself, not in the lies of his flock
Because when you need him he'll only laugh and mock
The lord has forsaken us all
Not just his son
Once we've lived and he's watched us fall
He merrily sends us to hell when we're done
A lack of belief is what he puts at fault
But a lack of intervention is what's led to this result
Kiss the RainI turn my head towards the sky,Kiss the Rain6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
draw inside my eyes delight.
Storm clouds fill my eager sights,
Its time to kiss the rain.
Caress the ground beneath my feet,
freezing my bear wet toes.
Its a feeling that's my own,
Its time to feel the rain.
One drop against my cold still cheek,
relaxing I let out a sigh.
Stress leaves as I start to cry,
Its time to let the rain.
Washed away by heavens tears,
my own are nothing when compared.
In this moment that we shared,
Its time to kiss the rain.
We Are The LiarsWe twist are words to talk to you,We Are The Liars3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And bend the facts
to make them true.
We are the wolves, that lead the lambs.
Like gods of death
who guide the dammed.
The tricksters and jesters, who kings all loved;
Until we had them lynched and clubbed.
We are the ones, who break your rules.
While dancing on your laws like fools.
Your friends and family that will always last,
It is we who wear the mask.
We lie to make our world more,
While wearing masks that you adore.
We are the ones who set up the fires
And bury the living
in funeral pyres
we are the ashes
Crowned with thorns
And misplaced desires
We are the liars
No Such SorrowDo not look at me with such sorrow,No Such Sorrow6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for I am not gone,
I am still around you.
When you see the wind blowing against the trees,
I am near;
I am the music in your ear,
the little whisper in the silence.
Do not cry that I am gone,
I am not gone forever,
I will return one day.
For I am in the words you write,
and in the words you speak each day.
Do not fear that I'm not around,
I am always near,
within the clouds you see so dear.
My seven sins My seven sins…My seven sins2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Birth was my first sin
I had a lust to live
Life was my second sin
Hubris was my desire
Believing I was worth more
than nothing ever was
Love was my third sin
Envy it was indeed
jealous of those who felt it
Need was my fourth sin
from the birth of greed I needed things to live
Gluttony become my fifth sin
As I tried to live to not die I tried to eat to survive
Rebellion was my sixth sin
Wrath was what they saw as I break the rules for what I believed in
My last sin was sloth
I was too lazy to stay alive
Kei and Yuri: YuriKei and Yuri: Yuri9 years ago in Erotic More Like This
"What do you mean you're seeing someone else!?" hollered Yuri at the third man to turn her down that week, "Fine, then I don't need you!" Yuri slammed the phone on the receiver and a waterfall of tears escaped her eyes. A sleek body flung out upon the bed shook and heaved continuously. Kei, returning from a night of drinking and cavorting, head immediately Yuri's cries.
"Suck it up!" Kei bellowed to the clump of long luxurious purple hair on Yuri's bed, "You gotta accept that some guys don't like you!"
"That's easy for you to say, no guys want you." Sobbed the clump of hair to Kei.
"You little baby! I'll have you know that there are a lot of guys willing to kill for me!" Kei stood waiting for some response, but the only sounds given were that of more sobbing and heaving. "Whatever," said Kei as she rolled her eyes, "I'm going to take a shower and I expect you to not be crying like a spoiled brat when I get out."
Kei entered the bathroom and began to shed her clothes. Earlier in the nig
Child of SilenceOnce upon a dream, a child lonely cries.Child of Silence4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Tears from hating parents, and hating him applies.
He sits alone at school, barely makes a sound.
He doesn't see his friends, doesn't look around.
His little mind is hazy, and burdened into silence.
His dreams so lone and weary, he cannot find alliance.
Deep down within the covers, inside his blanket bed,
he squeezes shut his eyes, and covers tight his head.
In hope of drowning out the screams, of fighting mom and dad,
He wishes for a saving dream, one he'll never have.
Wild Cat: Chapter One- What is it? RevisedWild Cat: Chapter One- What is it? Revised3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What is it?
“Hey! Lucky! Wait up!” I flattened my ears and cursed myself for being so careless as two young toms greeted me, their eyes bright and their tails high, well, almost. They must have ran right past me in their hurry to greet me this morning, because they had managed to be behind me when their den was still a ways up ahead.
“Yes, Curly, Bobby?” I mewed, keeping my pace even as I padded near the fences, trying to use their shade to protect my spine from the sun, but as it was Sunhigh, the shade was either little, or in the garden cats for the bell necks to lounge in.
“What are you going to do today?” Curly asked, his tail, which curled at the end in a small spiral, (which looked painful but he never complained about it) was raised as high as it could be and waved slightly as he walked.
I tried to think of something uninteresting, but I could only think of the sun as I answered, “I’m going to sun myself.” I mysel
Wild Cat: Chapter Two: I Like YouWild Cat: Chapter Two: I Like You3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I like you
I woke up early, and purred as I stretched, today was going to be good. Tabby and Blackberry had put their sons on lockdown; they couldn't leave their house for days.
I walked out of my den, and walked toward my favorite sunning spot. I was halfway there when I suddenly looked in the forest. I wonder how Finchkit is doing.
I shook my head, trying to clear away the thoughts. I heard a bush rustle beside me, but when I looked, nothing was there.
I walked faster, the rustling seemed to follow me, and I practically raced to my sunning place as if it were a safe haven.
When I got there, the white she-cat was sitting on the large rock I called my sunning place.
"I would like to thank you for helping Finchkit." She mewed.
I stood there, my fur fluffing up.
"I can see why you like this place, this rock is very warm." She purred, stretching out on my sunning place.
"Exactly, why are you here?" I asked.
"To thank you."
"Then you should leave now." I hissed she laughed.
Warriors prologueWarriors prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cave chaos, part one
Continuation of the manga edition (Not needed to read this)
By: Kelsey (Aka Luna the moon dragon)
Inspired by Erin hunter's best selling series, warriors. Warriors doesn't belong to me
In the undergrowth surrounding the beautiful, starry clearing, a short black and white pelt stirred the leaves. A slender face pushed from the bushes and into the clearing where a small, mystic pool lay in the centre. It had distinctly feminine features. She moved her head back and forth, looking around the clearing. It was waiting for someone. Than, as if on cue, cats poured into the clearing from every direction until the pool was surrounded.
"Glad you could make it." the black and white she-cat mewed to the others.
"Not like we had much choice..." A brown tom answered dryly. "Why have you brought this meeting together at such a late hour Cavestar?"
"The reason, Chaos-star, is there is a disaster befalling the clans very soon, and we need to do something... I'm su
When I Was LittleWhen I Was Little5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
When I was little I did not care,
For the thousands of you struggling out there,
So here is to you,
You beautiful souls.
When I was little I did not know
In your world full of nightmares you continue to grow.
When I was little I did not see
Such trembling lips as they uttered your plea.
When I was little I could not believe
How you kept on struggling on days we didn't grieve?
When I was little how could I have known
Your contagious laughter was a sight to behold.
When I was little I would never have guessed
That with such delicate wings you have been blessed.
When I was little I could not feel
How much your weak smiles really reveal .
So tell me, my child, how do you strive
To live each day just to survive.
Your innocent strides will take you far
For in Gods eyes you are the star.
So soar to the heavens with your fragile soul
And there before the gates we will count your toll.
Because when I was little I didn't dare to dwell
That while I live in heaven you live in hell.
So here is to y
ForgivenessI can forgive the man who kills me, but I will still be deadForgiveness8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I can forgive the one who lies to me, but distrust will still be bred.
I can forgive the one who cuts me, but I will still bleed.
I can forgive the one who takes from me but I will still be in need.
I can forgive the one who hurts me, but it does not erase the pain.
To forgive the unrepentant heart, means they'll only do it again.
"I'm sorry" does not stop the blood nor tears that freely flow.
How can one cause such an effect and claim they did not know?
To cause a wound in heart or flesh, may heal but it takes time.
Forgiveness does not erase the fact that there was ever a crime.
Forgiveness does the soul much good, and letting go helps for sure
But there are consequences for every deed that its victims must endure.
SnapshotI just--I don’t understand how this keeps happenin’--Snapshot2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It’ll be alright.
Everything will work out.
...Damn I sound cliched.
(Sigh) I know, but it isn’t supposed to be like this, I will never do that to him,
This feeling of people walking out on me....... I won’t put him through that.
Words of support get harder to believe in
Yet, somehow, this is different,
These feelings of stress,
Of despair and confusion,
One, it creates great poetry,
And two, it is completely acceptable.
Whether it’s acceptable doesn’t seem to be--
It isn’t the issue, it’s just--I feel weak,
And people walking out on me isn’t helpin
I Just AmI am not bullied in school nor am I popular.I Just Am4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am just there. Keeping my head as low as I can.
I am not beaten at home nor am I loved.
I am just there. Failing unspoken expectations.
I am not a femme nor am I butch.
I am just female. Wearing practical clothes.
I am not a lesbian nor am I straight.
I just happen to have fallen in love with a girl.
I am not stupid nor am I a genius.
I just think. Sometimes a little too deeply.
I am not ambitious nor am I a slacker.
I just work. In case someday I find a dream.
I am not fat nor am I skinny.
I just eat. Then work out for a few hours.
I am not over the edge nor am I content.
I just exist. For no apparent reason.
I was not born this way nor did I choose it.
I just am. With no explanations.
I am not pure evil nor am I perfect.
I just am.
Swiftstorm's StorySwiftstorm's Story4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pale colors rose as dawn spreading its warm wings across the starry night sky. It was cloudless; nothing marred the scene in the sky above. In the early morning hours, when brilliant colors of reds and pinks, oranges and purples streaked the sky new life was beginning. A yowl split the calm air of twittering birds. It came from a barn, just a small little thing that hadn't been cared for for years. An orange tabby cat paced nervously outside of the barn door, a worried expression on his face. He froze as another agonized yowl erupted from the barn doors, his face contorted in pain that he couldn't comfort the hurting cat inside that he loved, even more so that he knew that he had once again caused this great discomfort.
Past the unhinged barn doors, in a nest of soft moss, a she-cat lay, her mouth open in a soundless, screaming howl as a ripple crossed her pale brown body. Another she-cat, black as the night without stars, sat beside her, whispering soft words of comfort, staring frost
The Warrior's WifeFar awayThe Warrior's Wife4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Seen from the shore
They have come back
Survivors of war
Heroes now, forever celebrate
together with their partners
Tonight they will rape
Struggle to find
Fast and deep love
They choose me as victim
The weakest wife,
The biggest whore
I as always
Have been faithful to my dear
and so on I will
With tears and fear
I know they won't stop
every single night they get drunk
i'm their friend's wife and whore
Friendship as an excuse to get more
he doesn't care
He has lost his dignity,
to his "friend's" horny despair
The supposed father of my children
Doesn't treats me fine anymore
I'm a slave of a blind love
Hipocrisy I adore
Within the last hours of my life
I Painfully screamed in Odin's name
A person behind my back,
Grabed my white ass, that had gained so much fame
Again, like all times
I waited it to end
But this man I did not recognize
Had Intentions I would never comprehend
In the midle of torture,
In the last minute of my life
My man came back home,
He saw me,
Chapter 1Chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I was never really happy with my life until Azzuen came along, he was an Alpha, I was an omega. It was great, but came in the way I had not expected.
I was born a sunny day last summer, my mother, Spider had loved me until I was declared too weak to be beta. Great. So I became an apprentice, though way too early into training I was made omega and so I was treated as if I wasn't the Alpha's daughter, my father hated me to my guts. He was the one and only wolf in the pack who had thought I was perfect for omega, he didn't listen to his beta, Storm, who was a moon older than me. So that's how it started, I hated my life.
" Hey River! Look here!" That's Maya. My best friend. She's a higher ranked pack member, so the only time we can really talk is out in the forest. If Alpha caught her with me, she'd be dead right about now.
" Yeah?" I trotted up to her. "Look, Alpha just left it here!" "Maya, what are you talking about?" I asked. "That! Right in front of you!" " Maya, have you h