LightisYour lips press to mineLightis3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
You kiss me passionately
Your hands around my waist
My hands around your neck
You part for a second
Moving your lips to my neck
Once they make contact
I feel a shiver
And I pull you closer
I kiss your forehead
You pull away and look at me
Our eyes meet
And we kiss again
My red lips on your soft ones
My blush grows
My face gets hotter than usual
You pined me to the wall
The moons light shining on us
Making your dark blue hair hair glow
Your amazing blue eyes glow in the dim moonlight
My pink hair shines
And my clear sapphire eyes shine
As your hand makes contact with my skin
I can't help but kiss you
You make me feel more about you than I usually do
You make me feel like your princess
You tell me 'You love me'
And I tell you 'I love you'
Then you pull me back in your grasp
And kiss me once again...
What Is Love?WHAT IS LOVE?What Is Love?1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A heart dies
This repeating melody
It tastes like a bitter candy.
The bloody red stains
I couldn't possibly erase
These memories away.
Love hurts they say
It could end the very next day
But I didn't obey
And I got a dead heart today.
But that doesn't stop me
To be able to see
To be able to feel
What love really is.
Remember When You Said Forever? -Poetry-Remember When You Said Forever? -Poetry-1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Remember when you said forever?
My heart is what you nearly severed.
You had promised me you'd never leave?
The result of cuts covered by sleeves.
I nearly lost myself that night
Where I had gave everyone quite a fright.
I slit my wrists until they were drenched
My eyes were shut, my teeth were clenched.
You were and always will be
Oh so much better than me.
From your perfect hair to your unique style,
This self harm is only a trial.
When I write down these last words
I will be free.
I will fly like a bird.
So if you did tell me now
If you can see this somehow
I miss you so much it hurts my heart
I should of expected it from the start.
When you can see what you've done to me
Then maybe you can start to see
All the things I had done for you
All the things I had done. You have no clue.
Please, why can't I just be happy?
For things to just not be so crappy?
For things to actually go my way...
Why couldn't you have just stayed?
As I hang this rope up above me,
Did you ever truly
All fall downHello love, I hope you're listening.All fall down3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know you well, you know me too.
But due to our limits I just can't see through.
I can't see your thoughts or state of heart
But honestly, I can't stand to stand apart.
I see a smile turned upside down
And my heart aches, like it's going to drown
In your tears that won't come. You force them in.
It's alright, I don't mistake fear for a sin.
You've been my shoulder to cry on,
My best friend to rely on.
It's time I return the favor and prove to you
I might be worthy to receive a taste of something genuine, true.
We waver in faith, it can't be masked.
Would my answer be if I were asked
To change this course I've set before me
That I would sadly comply to what right seemed to be?
I try my best to avoid all doubt.
It seems the root cause of all the talk about
Where and why and when, the questions we couldn't live without.
I'm here to say that choice belongs to you.
I know what I want, I'm asking, do you?
These words are glittered with care and concern,
Challenge IBI'm about to collapse in this hour of darkness. I'm about to give up and the cause of it is this sadness.Challenge IB4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now I realized I took the never ending path of suffering, I'm walking through shadows and fire. I won't be rescued, because of my stupid pride and imaginary nemesis I'd rather kill myself than look over my shoulder, turn my sight to that helpful hand and give up.
Tears are rolling, what a river of desperation and uncertainty I've painted! My weakness is what I've met today! It's just that feeling, terrible one which talks to you and says you are not enough. It overwhelms me while I'm in doubt of my strong power of will which has now decayed, hasn't it? Still, I believe, I'm trying to keep my head upright; I'm trying to survive and not to let you know I can cry.
Time's up! It was from the very moment I chose between the wide and the narrow road. I took the narrow darken lane, now it's time to fight. This is it! The shot to prove my strength and my val
The True Life of an IB StudentIts 3am, and you furiously type out the last few sentences of the 2000 word history essay. Red-eyed, you swear as you continuously misspell words. Every back space is another second you dont get sleep. You finish close up the last sentence and click word-count: 1957 words. Saving the document, you say a little prayer that there arent any typos in your paper, after all, it is due in 5 hours, so you dont have any time to proof read your work. Then, you become angry at yourself for waiting this late to write the essay. Seriously, you think, Ive known about this for months, why did I wait until just now to write it. Shrugging, you fall into bed, too tired to change into pajamas. Slowly sleep begins to take over your mind, until something starts you awake once again: World Literature Paper 1. Its due in a month You close your eyes once again and sigh: Ill start it this weekend.The True Life of an IB Student4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
IBBoiling pot brains,IB8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
how you toil yourselves!
Watchword, between thinking I count the fingers grow on my days,
and delight in grass children, do watch them flourish
as they tilt their heads to the sun;
yet you, hardly ceasing to breathe,
are engaged solely in the catching of thoughts,
tangled in your grey meat traps -
I doff my scalp to thee, and hope the exposure not indecent.
Jealous stealing tinkerers, all moonshine thoughts pour from your heads,
but burn brightest when others see;
for you, they lack lustre, and their afterbirth is sorrow.
Wherefore this morass, of such inferior superiors?
Mired in a fen, penned in a bog, lost widely across this wide and subtle expanse
of timed living and free-hand writing,
you are so very fig.
Loligag, I wonder - art thou wiser
than I, poor sprout of gibber wishes,
drinker of tea and lemons beneath a tree's spread,
whiles you bury in pulp and chew on words,
MD XIII: About Her pt II"But it's too late to say you're sorryMD XIII: About Her pt II2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
How would I know? Why should I care?"
Continuing on her way, she soon made it to a graveyard. A lone raven sat on a branch not so far away, staring at the woman upon her arrival. She looked back at it, then held out her hand. The raven did not hesitate to fly over; after landing, she gently pet it.
"Where is she?"
The bird sat there for a moment, then flew off. She followed it, soon stopping in front of a grave. There was a long silence as she only stared, the memories flashing before her eyes. The good, the bad...the absolutely unspeakable. Too many changes had occured; too many for her taste. She put her briefcase down beside her, then touched her shoulder. A burning feeling suddenly occured, stretching all across her back. She growled a bit from remembering what happened, looking away for a moment. Then she looked back at the grave.
"I trusted you."
"Please, don't bother trying to find her
She's not there..."
IrisI think he knows me. He knows of my stumble-tongue in regards to spoken words in the moment. I can not help but to apologize for that fault; I have never been good with words other than the tangible ones. Even though I have told him so, I'm not sure if he knows.Iris3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is never enough to be said. A picture may be worth a thousand words but a thought can be told in a million ways. A single tongue can only know so many words, and it has always been difficult to find just the right ones that would help him understand, ones that would even help me to know just exactly what I mean. So I tell myself what I think I know, or what I want to think, or know to have thought. I tell myself of the thoughts thought, the thoughts that dwelled, and the thoughts known. Here is what I know.
We are not alone. I can not single you out, because it isn't only you that feels this way. We are not alone. Through your Iris the truth attempts to defy itself. It speaks to you in words that call you a Nobody,
My SanctuaryHello, Roxas, hoping you're ok. How've you been?My Sanctuary2 years ago in Settings More Like This
I'm so lonely here, no one ever speaks to me. It's like, they abandon me every day just so they can reach their goal. I still don't really understand what they want to do here. Occasionally Axel comes to see me, but we hardly say much. I can see why he's your friend, he's a kind person, he's just a little shy around me I guess. Larxene sometimes comes to see me, but I don't really like her, she's snappy and snooty, she's just a very spiteful person. Vexen never comes to see me, although I'm lucky there, he's real creepy to me. There's still people I don't really know, all I know is that there's a man called Marluxia leading them, who made me his prisoner here. Do you know him?
Oh, listen to me, being so selfish, I want to know what you've been up to. I've heard you've made friends with someone called Xion, how is she? I hope she's nice to you.
I hope you can come to see me soon, I'm really missing you. I just wish I could hold you in my
The Neo World Ends With You - Day 1, Part 3The Neo World Ends With You - Day 1, Part 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The three boys looked at their cell phones, and saw the message's icon, a little white envelope, near to the right top corner. They opened the message, and they found a bunch of numbers. There was no order; they were just distributed in a chaotic way.
"Bwaaaaa! Man, what's this shit?", Beat asked his friends.
"There are just 0s and 1s ", Neku murmured. "I don't know what it could be "
"Wait, do you say you've got a lot of numbers?", Sanako was surprised. She opened her mission message, and discovered that they had a similar message, as she suspected. "I've got a message like yours I don't understand what we have to do with this. I just know one thing ", she couldn't finish the sentence, because one of the boys started to talk.
"There's a language that uses 0s and 1s. It's called "binary", you know?", Joshua told her, and chuckled, as usual.
"Oh my god You're a genius!", she
STARS ABOVE: Chapter 19STARS ABOVE: Chapter 191 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
CHAPTER 19: I Think Have an Answer
Hiiragi Household, Takanomiya
"Do you understand now?" said Homura softly when she had finished.
Kagami sat in stunned silence. She had listened first with interest, then with horror, then in tears as Homura Akemi told the story. That story was unlike anything she could have imagined, more beautiful and terrible and sad than she had the words to express. Did she understand? It was difficult if not impossible to answer. "I…" She swallowed heavily. Could she ever fully understand the black-haired girl sitting across the table, understand her sorrows, her guilt, her grief? Could she ever comprehend the depth of the friendship Homura had fought to protect, and the one selfless wish that had saved her and countless others from dying in despair? A full and perfect sacrifice for the whole world. The phrase floated through her mind; she had heard it many times before, at the Christian church where she and Tsuk
Minami X Yutaka - SerenityMinami X Yutaka - Serenity4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I stood up in front of the blackboard and faced the class. I took a gulp of air. The entire classes eyes were on me.
Well go on, Introduce yourself smiled the teacher. I nodded, and concentrated on the matter at hand.
My name is- umm- Iwasaki Minami. I- uh just enrolled here Everybody continued to stare at me silently. I- uh, hope we can all be friends I hesitated a smile and bowed to the class. The class gave a small applause and the teacher directed me to my seat.
That seemed to be so long ago. As the thoughts of the previous year flew in my mind, I absentmindedly pulled apart my chopsticks.
Iwasaki-san! a short, cute girl with long pink hair in pigtails ran up to me waving her arm at me.
Are you ready for the dance routine? I am totally pumped!
Ah Well I do think we should have another rehearsal. Im not completely ready yet.
I kind of felt that too. But
You Buy Me A SodaYou've got the friction in your shoulder blades to start a forest fire,You Buy Me A Soda1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
and a lot of things can be divine sometimes.
"Get off your skin," she said. "You never liked coffee anyway."
High Quality Torture Methods"Uh," Bee groaned, "I wanna stuff you inside a dishwasher" The peppy sixteen year old's indifference soon evolved into anger as his high pitched voice dropped several octaves. His pretty face was painted with an irate mask complete with a snarl composed with puffy lips.High Quality Torture Methods2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What could I have possibly done to deserve that? I'm only nine and a half years old." Connor allowed his smugness to diffusion into the air by letting his lips to turn at an upward angle into the semblance of a cocky grin. He was spraying his older brother with an industrial sized can of nonchalant in hopes that the scent of ignorance would mask his guiltiness.
"Don't act dumb Copper." Bee tugged on the hem of his Sunshine care bear T-Shirt over his head. Care bears were like fluffy mood rings and right now the happy-go-lucky demeanor of the shirt provided false advertisement for his current mood, patrons of his bed room needed to be aware of his distraught. Bee's scrawny hands quickly went up to adjust his honey locks
High Quality Pilot"Well, you see doctor," Hay inspired eyelashes fanned Connor's piebald gray irises as he cooed compliments by way of over ranking in his baby sitter Daniel's direction. His vocal chords were leavened with cavities that without further inspection and an ounce of white out in a medical book would cause diabetes, "It's like this." Connor whimpered a minor mating call, showcasing his scarped elbow. He was hoping to tug on Daniel's empathy strings the way he would no doubt tug on his jewlious locks complied into a fro on their wedding night. But so far, the rub-down he gave himself with four leaf clovers last night in hopes this scenario would take a detour down another course adorned with rose petals was proving to be ineffective.High Quality Pilot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Daniel puffed out his creamy cheeks in response, rummaging his callused dad sized hands through his unkempt fro before releasing the bloated state of his face and staining the air between him and his designated stalker with a loud pop, "I think you just bruised y
Filthy blue liesswing your hips in the hallwayFilthy blue lies2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you think I don't see what you're trying to do to me?
I remember us together curled up on your couch,
I never knew that you had lain there with
You think I was jealous then?
I'm not jealous now,
I'm pissed to be frank
you shouldn't have done that
your glossy blue eyes were so hypnotizing
but your body language,
was that of a hoe.
I can see you making out with him
let's not pretend you like me as much
let's not pretend that I'm cheating on you right now
with your little sister.
Crafted from AstronomyMy skin holds constellations,Crafted from Astronomy2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and now you're scattered amongst the stars.
The radio screams "VALERIE LOVES ME."
For YOUYou pull me into your worldFor YOU3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Dark and suffocating that has me gasping for air
I cling on to my life, I notice your control
Your world smothers mine, your interests become mine
You have me on a leash, were I am unable to runaway
Your punishments and rules force me to stay
Love is why you hold me dear
Your touch and embrace leaves me in fear
My friends and family have become strangers
Only bruises on my face has them suspect danger
As the life I had withered away
Your wounds promise me to stay
Faced with life or death
You intoxicated me with your words
And your breath
Brought to safety calmed by nerves
Your removal creates permanence in my mind
That voice of hate forever I find
Hold dear and forgive
As you destroy everything I build
Your slave; forever I live
I won't tell anyone.Mouths made of masturbation, and eyes like dying stars,I won't tell anyone.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you aim for something short of profanity.
The face you make is priceless.I've got wrists like empty pockets,The face you make is priceless.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and a spine I made out of your weekly pay.
You crack open my bones, and scour for the loose change.
WingsThe skin between my shoulder blades itched unbearably. I reached back and scratched. It made it flare up beneath my skin, and I felt a firey sensation beneath the surface. I clawed at my back, I felt large chunks of skin flaking off. It didn't hurt. The skin coming off didn't pain me one bit.Wings2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What hurt was the desire to reach what lie beneath it. I continued to scratch, my nails digging into my back. It felt like it was burning, like my flesh was on fire and melting right off my body.
My vision became hazy and I looked in the mirror, and saw my reflection. I turned around and looked my back, it took all my strength to keep my hands at my sides as I took a look.
My flesh was torn, and ragged. Deep scrapes covering my upper back, and a red rash spread downwards.
I lifted the bottom of my tank top and pulled it up around my neck.
Hard welts that could only be described as scales protruded down the length of my spine, and up the back of my neck.
But I couldn't take my eyes away from scratc
Soy Sauce for the Closed MindYou've got hips like an avalanche,Soy Sauce for the Closed Mind2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and a body made of fortune cookie philosophy.
She says, "Take your head off when you're talking to me. inbedinbedinbed."