memories of nicotine."Cigarette?"memories of nicotine.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"No, I've been burned before."
The Heterophobic"I'm not gay," said his boyfriend.The Heterophobic3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
ShynessEverybody knows that feelingShyness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Looking at somebody half dreaming
Thinking about what it would be like
If the two of you were alike
We don't want to face rejection
Fearing that we worsen our self reflection
When we talk to them all we can do is stutter
Sometimes we just need a little courage
Everybody has courage no matter what their age
So whenever you're feeling shy
Don't just stand there and sigh
Remember that just 20 seconds is enough
Even if it's all just bluff
Believe in yourself
Cause when it comes to love
You are the only person that could beat yourself
Coming Out"Mom..."Coming Out3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sleeping BeautyA lifetime passed within a dream.Sleeping Beauty3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
AutisticYes I said it, I'm autisticAutistic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm not more then you and not less
I think the same as you, sometimes a bit simplistic
I even slightly like, that I must confess
Sometimes people say I'm retarded
I let them do it, I don't care
I might be the person who is disregarded
When I get insulted I only stare
I know the truth
I'm no different from anybody else
Though I might have had a different youth
I will never change
That's something I know for sure
I think that it would be quite strange
I will stick to who I am
We can change what we stand for, but not who we are
Agitate a JavelinewhatAgitate a Javeline3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Writing AdviceThe key to building suspense isWriting Advice3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Body Speak, Mouth Don't."I need a favour. You got a minute?"Body Speak, Mouth Don't.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No. No I don't.
My heart feels ripped out of my chest and trampled on too often.
My ears open to screams in the morning.
My eyes close crying every night.
My mind always turns dreams into nightmares.
My lungs contract too soon for me to catch my breath.
My worries far outweigh my years.
My brain feels overworked, overwrought, so tired.
My stomach cramps every night and I curl up in pain.
My knees weaken often but I'm still standing.
My mouth goes dry and I can't speak.
My hands dampen because I have too much to think about.
My bones feel weaker than they ever have before.
But I don't think it's anything to be worried about, really.
"Sure. How can I help you?"
Growing Upscraped knees. broken hearts. dying memories.Growing Up3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Six Word Story - Philosophy'What's life?' she asked, too eagerly.Six Word Story - Philosophy5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Hopeful ImprisonmentDefiant flowers bloomHopeful Imprisonment3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beyond his Cage.
Fan FicJohn punched Sherlock.Fan Fic3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Sherlock detected animosity.
Sometimes I Lose ThingsSometimes I lose things.Sometimes I Lose Things3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes it's little things.
Things like my ipod or my keys.
Bobby pins and chapsticks often evanesce without warning or cause.
Sometimes I lose bigger things.
Things like my favorite sweater or my school bag.
Things like the reason I came into a room,
Or the memories of what I had for breakfast that morning.
Sometimes I lose my train of thought, or the point I was trying to make or an idea.
Sometimes I lose arguments.
Sometimes I lose friends.
I like to think all the things I lose go to the same place.
A plain white place full of hair ties and dollar store bracelets,
And I like to think they all wait there, patiently.
Wait there to be found.
One day I lost my passion.
It floated away like a helium balloon drifting toward the sun.
But I couldn't let it go.
I chased it into the sky,
Past the moon and the stars and the milky-way,
I followed it into the white place,
I faced a sea of bobby pins and hair ties and chap-sticks.
I faced all those lost arguments and id
Please, Don'tPlease, don'tPlease, Don't3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You don't realize
What will happen if you do
You speak to thousands
But you listen to no one else
Cut that wrist again
What pain you cause me
You scream for help
But you do not accept it
Don't make me
Build you your coffin
I don't want to paint you
With my misery tears
Don't do it
Life has so much more
To offer you
Just give it time
And times a bitch
But happiness will come
And trust me, it's worth the wait
Pain and SorrowEven Death can fall in lovePain and Sorrow3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Important BookThe torn page destroyed the ending.Important Book5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Unexpected AuthorCame to read.Unexpected Author4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Stayed to write.
In CompareBeautiful~In Compare3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
When no one is looking.