Take A BowHe says your name,Take A Bow4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Your breath catches in your throat.
Eyes deep brown,suddenly grow cold,
The hate and insults are getting old.
Thin legs now weak,your future seems so bleak.
The tears fill your eyes,you can't see now.
His hands push you toward the crowd,
So please, Just Take A Bow
She says those words,
My breath catches in my throat.
Eyes crystal clear,suddenly fill with tears.
My legs feel numb,I cannot move,
You look at me like i am utterly dumb.
I choke on my own words,she kept me alive.
My heart was stripped of love,
I have nothing now.
So go ahead, Take A Bow
They play back your journey, I was there all the way.
Tears well up in your eyes, but you won't let anyone see,
how much it's hurt you and me.
I cry myself to sleep, you probably do to,
Something only we can see through.
Go ahead. Take A Bow
My Inspiration- Haley ReinhartI really haven't told many people why I love Haley Reinhart so much. Silly,it seems, i know. How can you love someone you have never even met or talked to. I know it is possible because every morning I wake up with hope that maybe she's written a song to inspire me even more. True, to a normal person, she is just some girl from American Idol that didn't even win. So how can she possibly be inspiring? To most people who ask me "Why are you inspired by her?" I just say, " You probably never understand." This is true. Nobody will ever really know how much my life has been affected by her. It has been flipped 180 degrees. Her music came to me in a very dark time, a time when I was doing bad things, and even thinking them. Honestly, to those who have read this far, and want to know more, I appreciate your time, and I hope you have someone in your life who has affected you in the same way.My Inspiration- Haley Reinhart4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I remember standing in my bathroom, a blade preessed up against my skin. This was the one and on
Secret LoverSecret Lover4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I shouldn't love her; she's supposed to be my enemy. But then I see that smile grace her beautiful pixie face and my heart pounds with admiration and love.
My head screams at me 'She's in league with Morgana, she must be evil' but then, when we're alone together my heart aches with the longing to stay with her forever.
If anyone from Camelot found out about our love; we would be burnt at the stake. But even that price I would gladly pay. She's not like Freya, completely different. She's a fighter; I bet that she could take on Arthur in a fight and win. She's fearless and bold and she'll fight for what's right.
Did I mention she has magic? She's so powerful and since I've become her mentor, her magic has grown; like a seed blooming into a sweet, intoxicating flower.
I can imagine a life with her; I've seen it so many times and cannot wait for the chance for my wish to be fulfilled, me and her, with the cutest infant you will ever see; cradled in her mother's
Red RosesLeave a red rose,Red Roses4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
and shovel on the dirt.
No one knows how I've been hurt.
Break your back as you work,
to try and cover all the blood I've shed.
I can start to see her,
as I rise above the pain.
And in this life I know
that the roses will be red again.
This night is cold,
a vibrant chill in the air.
My very breath dies,
turning to haunting ghosts.
You've grown quite bold
to try and stop me or get in my way.
For all I see is how this is like glass.
Better to leave broken than repaired.
You tell me pretty lies.
Yet here I stand, and here I bleed.
Staining roses red for the life I lead without need.
I'll let my memories fade to a dream.
Where everything is how it should be.
Come and make me lose how I feel.
Take this away, make me forget.
All the roses will be red,
with every fear and every regret.
Chapter one: in which we...Chapter one: In which we establish characters.Chapter one: in which we...2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden stood there, narrowing his eyes and ignoring the chill of the winter air. He was dressed in a simple Aerosmith t-shirt and some nice comfortable jeans. His boots were large, as he is a large man, and he didn't wear a coat or gloves. He smiled a little at being able to be out in a blizzard like this. Ever since he'd become the Winter Knight temperature never really bothered him. Or, to be more accurate, COLD temps didn't bother him. Heat did a number on him now, to where he can't even take a hot shower without being a little overheated. He had brought his protege with him, and the young man his student was friends with. The three of them had been searching for weeks through the Nevernever for this portal Mab had alerted them about, and he was getting worried about how cold the two young men were getting. He soon shook his head and led them through the portal, thinking they could warm up wherever it lead