The Ice AngelThe Ice Angel1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
An Angel on this Field of Ice,
I hesitantly step on this,
Field of Ice.
This surface of ice,
It is but the most slippery,
Field of ice.
I try moving slowly,
On this surface of ice,
But my Crooked skates,
Knock me off balance.
As I start to fall,
For the very first time,
I accept help,
And In no time,
A hand catches me within the fall,
She catches me from my misery,
And helps me escape the pain,
Field Of Ice.
With the sweetest voice,
Asks me,"Are you OK?",
Even though I seem afraid,
I nod aimlessly,
While I reach for her fragile hand,
I grab he
So I Shall Stand Here and Watch...So I Shall Stand Here and Watch...1 year ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
From here I shall stand and look down on the world. I shall watch as the leaders of great nations look for ways to fill the void. I shall watch as they lead their followers down the road that can end only in ruin.
One day they will all realize that the void can only be filled by God. Only God can lead them down the appropriate road.
So I shall stand here, looking on as the world leads itself toward its own destruction. And I will pray for them.
Let The Tears FallSometimes youLet The Tears Fall2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Silently sitting there
There is no
As more will
fall in their
Just ride it out
will be fine once more.
Loudmouth chapter 3 (book)Loudmouth chapter 3 (book)7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
An object starts to vibrate loudly on the table and after a few seconds, it stops.
Who could possibly send me a text message? Surprised I stand up and walk to my middle-aged Nokia. I open the message and my mouth falls open of astonishment of what I just read.
"Hey. Could we talk? Greetings, Evan." it says. How did he get my number for God's sake?
I think for a moment. Should I answer it? Can it do any harm if I do? He only wants to talk and I know that most problems can be solved with talking, but I barely know him! In that case I don't owe him a conversation. But Siope asked me if I could give him a chance. But she didn't even know what
SecretsThere are things I haven't told youSecrets2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Secrets that I've kept
To protect you from what I do
I haven't slept
Knowing that it won't end
It never pays
What could be Your final hours
That doesn't need to exist
LostForever and always,Lost3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Never Let me go back to my dark days,
I cry over you,
But you don't notice,
I am broken,
Why must you hate me?
When all I want to be,
Is close to you,
Spread your wings and carry me away,
Let's escape today,
You can't even look at me,
But your face is the mirror of vanity,
It is impossible for me to look away,
You don't care,
I can't bare,
Everything I used to know is a mess,
So I hide away in my secret place,
Not from you,
From something I can't escape,
While my tears fall,
As I think that you don't care for me at all,
It finds me,
My own mind found me,
I try to r
A Prayer 06/03/08 --Personal one on one TimeDear God, Heavenly Father, Lord...A Prayer 06/03/08 --Personal one on one Time1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
My mind has been wondering again. I want to Live a life that glorifies you but constantly struggle. God, It is some Old habits showing their face again. It is hard letting go of old desires. I know, it is my desire that breeds sin. I need your aid in Mastery of desire. I want to lose responsibility. I want to lose self. How inconvenient it is to lose focus on my true (heavenly) desires. I constantly find myself in Paul's position. As described in his epistle to the Romans. Yet I do not find myself as resolved as Paul. I understand your Gospel--the liberation from the law and sin. Freedom. So what make me fe
young wonderyoung wonder1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in agony that you'll never know
the beautiful adventures we embarked on
the nights we spent entangled
the rosy hush and limbic blush
all the dreamer, never the dream
and so much was lost to the heart
to the soul of what you are
and the lights you're blooming under
why the ice that so easily melted
when your love was bare
just as easily froze again at the turn
of your bone-cold shoulders
my heart, you will never know
how i've bled with you and cried for you
and imagined myself to be your protector
your lover, your strength and your resting place
to see you sweetly tied up in his arms
this is nature like an infant pressed to th
old grace palisadesold grace palisades4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Through this rosy glass
See the sweet sunny star.
You were that you were
And you are that you are.
Yes fairlight does sparkle, but not on these floors;
Only noondays when pipers alight on your shores.
Here enters my lover,
With beechdrops he lies.
The warm scent of potlatch
And bittercress sighs...
With bone-root and marble you paved us in here.
This palace i once loved resolves but our tears.
You went to find shipmates,
A long-knife at hilt...
Returned with tales of fine Belfast
And the shipyards they built.
You run, desperado, to chase down the years.
What a dusty old palisade you've left me here...
I sailed through Whisk
Un gand...Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar da orice sa fie acela pe care tu il iubesti?Un gand...2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice ca sa te stranga in brate?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar fi acolo de cate ori ai avea nevoie?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva vrea sa fie destul de bun pentru tine?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice pentru ati fura un sarut?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva sta noaptea si se gandeste la tine,si in gand iti ureaza noapte buna?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva incearca sa fie aproape,si se ingrijoreaza de fiecare data cand tu esti suparata?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice pentru a ti rapi un zambet?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva cand vede un cuplu pe st
'I love you'The term 'I love you' is far too overused these days I have noticed. Recently I don't even think people know what they mean when they say it...'I love you'1 month ago in Emotional More Like This
So here it is, my little rant of what love... or even if you want to niche it "Strong love" is.
Well overall to me it basically means that I would do close to anything for them.
Now that sounds very generic so I will try to make it more specific. I would try my hardest to change myself or a situation to make them smile. Now of course there are sometimes exceptions, there are things out of my power and there are demands that can be too outrageous, but 90% of the time I would do all I can for them.
Frustrations Pour Out Misaki didn't know what to do. So she ran. Cars honked, people shouted at her but yet she ran. The heavy burden on her heart was too heavy. Her mind seemed fuzzy along with her vision. Next thing she knew she was in an elevator. The ding noise sounded telling her she was on the floor. Stumbling down the hallway she felt something roll down her cheek. Touching her cheek Misaki felt her tears silently roll down. Breathing deep her legs screamed from all the running. With her back against the wall she looked at the door across from her. Misaki never really had been afraid to knock on that door but now that's all changed. Before it had always been nervousness. Crumbling to the floor he breath became faster and her world spun. 'What to do. What to do.' Her eye lids drooped. 'Did a door just open?' The ground disappeared to be replaced my arms under her knees and back. "Us-" "Shh. Sleep Misa-chan. Sleep." Misaki went numb and her world blackened.Frustrations Pour Out2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Misa+Taku-Lost But Together Misaki Ayuzawa has never been scared of boys. Mostly she sacred them. Not this time. The rest of the girls were huddled safely in the cabin. Misaki had to use the bathroom and she just had to go alone. She came out of the bathroom only to find the place surrounded by boys. Yes, boys. Those stinky, immature, nasty creatures, named boys. It was a short run back to the cabin's safe protecting fire. Easy right? Apparently not. Misaki immanently guessed they'd catch a few girls. 'They must have been driven crazy by being locked up for two days straight since the rain wont let up and we cant continue our field trip. And we needed this field trip so we are still here. Adding stench and no privacy had go to the max.' "Aw, just one," a voice in the looming dark spoke out. "What a shame...guess we'll have to share,"another spoke. Misaki stood frozen in shock and in horror as they slowly arose from the dark. Greedy aura evaporateMisa+Taku-Lost But Together2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alone 2Sometimes I think too muchAlone 23 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes…I don’t think at all.
Sometimes my feelings are in a bunch
Most of them…fall.
My thoughts are wary
My voice will vary.
I tried to scream
Tears are soaking through the seam.
I’m in a place very dark
Teeth worn down more than a shark.
Eyes shine like a light
Piercing through the shadowy night.
Welcome to this Hell
Cries bounce off this cold rigged cell.
Let me break free
Allow me to see.
Being alone isn't the healthiest thing
Some of us want to sing.
But it isn't that bad
So please don’t be sad.
I promise I’ll be fine
I promise someday I will shine.
I’m just g
AloneLanguage...has created the word "loneliness" to express the pain of being alone. And it created the word "solitude" to express the glory of being alone.Alone3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I like the need of being alone. I like the idea of often being alone in all aspects of my life. I like to feel lonely. I like to need things.
What a lovely surprise to finally discover how unlonely being alone can be.
Music should probably provide answers in terms of lyrical content, and giving people a sense of togetherness and oneness as opposed to being alone in their thoughts and dilemmas or regrets or happiness or whatever.
I had a very happy childhood, but I wasn't that happy a chil
Will You RememberWhen I'm goneWill You Remember3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
will you remember
the way I hug you?
Will you remember
the way I got excited over things?
Will you remember
when you said I looked sad
and gave me a hug?
Will you remember
that I tried to speak
but couldn't reach you?
Will you remember
Will you remember
Will you remember
CP:: AliveAliveCP:: Alive4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
She’s not gone.
Do you just not believe me?
She’s always been at school.
Smiling, and laughing along with me.
How dare you say she doesn’t exist?
I’m not the one insane,
I’m perfectly normal!
No one believes me!
You’re all the ones insane!
I know she’s alive...
Why won’t anyone believe me?
Hearts of the TARDIS part 7Chapter Seven: The RiftHearts of the TARDIS part 76 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"A very long time to see me? That seems a bit redundant, why not just give me a call? Mental message on the psychic would do." He said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out the wallet with the psychic paper in it. Dea waved away her guards. They bowed and left the way they'd come.
"It is not in our nature to be impatient, Doctor. We do not counteract fate."
"It wouldn't have been counteracting, just... speeding things along a bit."
"Do you know how the Time Lord race was created, Rose?" Idris asked me.
"No." I said, somewhat distracted as I went through the instructions that she'd provided for me. I
My feelingsMy feelings for you did not change since we became friends.My feelings6 months ago in Emotional More Like This
Your smile brightens my day,
I loved when you walked me to class almost every time,
but that all changed when someone had to ruin it all.
You said this was the best for 'us'.
We were never meant to be together
even though we both know we like each other.
Now we rarely see each other;
I, a junior, and You, a senior.
Sometimes we get to see each other by accident,
but when I try to get you smile,
you don't smile and asks me, "What?"
One time I saw you all dressed up and
we met up and when I smiled,
you finally smiled and hugged me.
That was the only time I got you to smile.
I miss talk
The Truth about MeWhy did you make me do that?The Truth about Me6 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
I’m so sorry;
I didn't mean to curse at you.
I said I DON’T WANT TO!
Why can’t you understand?
Why are you even doing this to me?
Stop making me cry;
I didn't do anything to you!
Leave me alone!
I just want to die.
My life is so useless.
I’m so useless, retarded,
Ugly, helpless, stupid,
Clumsy, weak, stubborn,
Annoying, and guilty.
I’m such a liar, idiot,
I didn't do anything bad.
Please don’t be mad and judge me.
No one in this world understands me.
There’s nothing you can do about it.
I don’t want to be a burden to you,
To show how I truly feel,
Rhythm: Chapter 8Rhythm: Chapter 86 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rhodes clung onto me as I rubbed his back gently. I could feel warm teardrops fall onto my shirt as Rhodes took a deep breath in. I lowered my head down next to Rhodes’ ear before whispering to him gently.
“It going to be okay, I’m here for you.” I felt his grip on the back of my shirt tighten.
Rhodes stood up straight and released my shirt, regaining his composure.
“Come on, go sit down, I’ll go get you something to drink.” I walked with Rhodes to the couch slowly. He sat down with a heavy thud and leaned his head off the back of the couch. I stared at the older man for a few seconds b
Remember MeRemember Me7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
You just looked at me.
I know you did.
Don't look away.
I need you.
Try to remember all the good times.
The times we laughed,
The times we cried,
Is it all gone?
I reach out to you,
but you've already turned away.
My throat tightens,
My face gets hot,
My chest aches,
The tears fall.
I lift my hands to cover my face,
fall to my knees,
and bury my head in my thighs.
Why has it gotten this way?
What did I do to make this the way it is?
Where did I go wrong?
Wont you answer me?
You just looked at me.
I know you did.
And in that moment, we forgave each other.
You gave me a war
Rhythm: Chapter 7Rhythm: Chapter 77 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It has already been a week, but Zane wouldn't answer any of my calls. I have tried texting him, I even went to his apartment, but no one ever answered. I opened my phone and tried to call him again. I shifted on my couch, trying to get comfortable as the waiting tone rang in my head. Why isn't he answering? A soft click ran on the other end of the line, and I heard a soft, hoarse voice let out a gruff grunt as a greeting.
"Hello, Zane? It's me, Rhodes." I heard a small intake of breath, as if the person on the other end of the phone was surprised.
"Zane? Are you there?" I repeated, concerned.
'Y-yeah. Sorry, I've been sick f