I Was ThereI was there for you when you needed a friend,I Was There3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was there when your world came crashing down,
I was there to see you shine,
And to see you fall.
I've cared, laughed, cried,
And gave it my all,
But that wasn't good enough for you.
Is it so hard to return the favor?
I've never asked you for anything,
But you expect so much from me.
Can't you see that I was always there for you?
You never even realized until I was gone.
I would have taken a bullet for you,
But you would never do the same.
I was there for you when you needed a friend,
I was there when your world came crashing down,
I was there to see you shine,
And to see you fall.
I was always there for you,
So why weren't you there for me?
OriginalI've never seen herOriginal2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
look this way.
She's a teenage girl,
but not today.
She's been crying
I see that now
But I don't wonder why
because I've seen how.
He said his goodbye
She begged him NO
But he's gone already,
She watched him go.
It hurts me as well
being this close to pain
And knowing I can't
make it right again.
I have my own fears
That I try not to show
I'm afraid of water,
I bet you didn't know.
She wipes away tears,
she's trying to be strong,
And me her kid sister,
Seeing its wrong.
Why no one else can tell
I really just don't know.
her eyes aren't this shiny
her heart is out on show.
To See You SmileTo See You Smile3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I appreciate the comments
And the favorites
But I really wish
I could see you smile.
Six O'Clock Tea (Time for Goodbye V2)Let me pour you some tea.Six O'Clock Tea (Time for Goodbye V2)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Peppermint for you -
I hate peppermint.
See this tea cup,
sitting silent on its saucer with its pretty designs,
and many times repaired cracks?
See the tea running down - I lack the talent to fix it.
This is us.
I can buy you a new cup -
buy us more time.
It seems we haven’t had the time
to sit and enjoy our tea.
Life got in the way.
Your doll eyes stare back –
dull and faded,
and for the first time I notice,
UNFINISHED NOT TITLEDIve been druggedUNFINISHED NOT TITLED3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Ive been to hell and back
I have died a thousand times
But I keep coming back
In this world
These wounds will never heal
The Guru's final lessonBook 4 - AirThe Guru's final lesson6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Episode 6 The Gurus final lesson
- Mai and Zuko were standing at the bottom of a gangplank which led onto their waiting royal Firenation ship, in front of them stood the rest of the gang in a half circle.
Do you honestly believe that this Guru person can help you to save your culture? asked Zuko to Aang.
I dont have much of a choice but to try, I honestly cant see any other way forward at the moment, maybe he will have some ideas replied Aang with a shrug.
I still think you havent given my harem idea enough considerat began Sokka seriously.
Sokka! came a warning shout from Suki and Katara simultaneously.
OK, OK dismissed Sokka flinchingly, putting his hands up in the air in defeat.
Zuko smiled at Sokkas antics.
Im just sorry we cant travel with you said Zuko honestly,
No, I feel bad about not helping you further said Aang, by
What I Learned at SRU -91-What I Learned at SRU -91-2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What I Learned at SRU
Chapter 91 - Keepsakes
"We don't inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children."
~ David Brower
"Yea, I'm knee deep in articles for the Lotus this weekend, I won't have time until Sunday night. That reminds me, Ursa, you can't forget to get those photos developed tomorrow." She sighed at her empty CPO box - no mail. Not even today. Go figure...
"Don't worry, Kya, I'll take care of it," Ursa insisted from across the way, sniffing at the bouquet of roses she'd received.
"Rad. And Joel, did you finish editing that...-? Joel?" Kya frowned. As usual, Joel Fitzpatrick was off in another world, this time preoccupied with whatever he'd received today.
"What do you have there, Joel?" Ursa wondered.
Joel didn't respond, his olive eyes scanning the hand-written page eagerly. Ursa could see his freckled cheeks turning pink as his eyelids slid down with day-dreaming affection at the photograph that had been incl
Party. Sleep. Repeat.Luna walked through the streets of Canterlot, still hardly believing her eyes. The city was awake, even at night, and although she had spent the last months studying it from afar, being in the thick of things was an entirely different experience.Party. Sleep. Repeat.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As much as she admired the city, she was a little uneasy. Her visit to Ponyville had gone well enough in the end, but only because she had deigned to visit on the one day ponies wanted to be scared by her. The citizens of Equestria had yet to really accept their second Princess, even in her own home; the frightened looks and furtive whispers from the courtiers in the castle were bad enough, even with Celestia there to set them straight, and Luna knew it would only be worse in the city proper. Ponies are always much more agitable when there are a lot of them all crammed into a small place, and cities didn't come much more cramped than Canterlot. If you introduce a herd of stre
GoodbyeGoodbye3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Him: I love you
Me: Lies, you never cared about me
Him: I miss us we had so much in common
Me: We had nothing in common and I don't miss us at all
Him: You know you want me, don't lie
Me: I want you gone
Him: You love me say it!
Me: I don't love you .I HATE you
Him: you mean so much you're the only girl for me
Me: you mean shit to me and yea you tell EVERY girl that
Him: You can't walk away from me
Me: watch me, I'm done leave me alone
Him: I don't believe you ..
Me: goodbye I'm glad you can't screw me over anymore, do me a favor and forget me FOREVER.
~walks away with a smile on my face feeling free~
Story Concept: AgarthaStory Concept: Agartha4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Story Concept: Agartha
Deep in the uttermost caves of the Earth where the rock walls are heated by the core's lava and creatures from eons past still survive, there lived a proud, noble, sturdy society or proud, noble, and sturdy people.
With little interest in the dealings of the Upper Worlds, the stout folk of the mines and tunnels and caverns collectively known as Agartha toiled away at expanding their subterranean empires, searching out gems and precious metals, and generally living out their existences in the not so drear darkness, their work and play lit but the fires of glow worm lamps, Smolder Stone beacons and scores of shuddered lanterns. To the big folk above they were merely a legend from the times before although a few of the elders recalled them fondly in the days when Dwarves would rise to the surface and trade their marvelous goods as well as outfit bold heroes and give them advice on their quests.
But there hasn't been quests for an age. Agartha has contin
MoutainsWith the last steps up the gravel sides,Moutains3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Perspiration drifting along your face as a fierce-some
Cyclone generates before you, wind hastily whipping your face
Like a smack of a shovel to the ears, and such as flames do
When they climb your leg, licking away at your skin.
Your hair flips back and uncurls from its matted style,
(Of course, as all styles reform to after this epic)
And flaps like a scarred flag of the past,
Hanging from a stained, steel mast, overlooking
What would be a children's courtyard of the Past.
You imagine a theme based tune, humming along in the background,
As if adding suspense to this already nerve wracking experience.
Soon, as if the Gods of Ancient Greek have heard your cries,
The world's sorrowful prays, a shadowed figure emerges from the mist,
And a ghastly hand, torn and sucked dry of color reaches down to
Grasp you around your abdomen.
You let the zombified hand squeeze you, and as if it's massive
Amount of power were being surged throughout your blood str
The Hidden TruthShe smiles, she laughs, she paints away,The Hidden Truth3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
On the tips of her happiness is how goes the day.
She prays, she hopes, she dreams legit,
To forget the regrets that she once commit.
She is, she was, an angelic child,
Now addicted to pain is how gone wild.
She tries, she pretends, to again be so happy,
Such a shame her life has turned so scrappy.
She tries, she wishes to again be so her,
A prince shall come to make her feel so pure.
Drink of ChoiceYou are my drink of choice, oh so divine:Drink of Choice3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your tongue is candy
And your mouth is wine.
Your laughter is brandy,
I feel your warmth like vodka and gin,
And there is whisky in your grin.
Your skin is like fine champagne
And on only a small taste of you I am happily sustained.
Because of youTo me, you are my everythingBecause of you8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and my heart continues to love you
so I've opened myself up to pain
of heartache and senseless wandering.
I've let myself continue to dream
and I submerge myself in fantasies
that shall appear only in the darkness of night.
Butterflies in my stomach whenever I see you,
may it be in my dreams or in real life.
And you make me smile inside
even if you cannot see...
just because you're there.
The AnimatorThe Animator5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Show me the world in a way I've never seen
The kaleidescope colors of music and dreams
A world whose surface can only be grazed
By the class-sleepers, space cadets, the dreamy and dazed
It is something that is entirely one's own
And where the real power of creativity is shown
Take this sad tattered world and put it through the filter
Make it new, make it pleasant
Or more sad and more withered
The choice is entirely to the storyteller's heart
Who takes all of humanity and tears it apart
And he saves all the best parts
and sometimes the bad
And he makes something beautiful,
immense and grand
With much skill, art and invention
He shows what life is through his perseption
He speaks in a code few speak but all understand
How music makes us excited
and colors make us sad
One single person takes the world bit by bit
And makes his own worlds by the ways he sees fit
Never Mine...And you were everything,Never Mine3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The pattern in my kaleidoscope,
The sugar in my tea,
And the morning light,
Waking me up at too early of a time.
But never mind.
You're my shadow in a dark room,
The crust I left on my plate,
You're that other sock I can never find,
You're the minute I got there too late.
But never mind, never mine.
Greatest LoveSometimes,Greatest Love8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the greatest love
is that which watches from afar.
To know that they're happy
even if it's not with you.
To know they're smiling,
even if it's not because of your presence.
To know they're laughing,
even if it's not your joke.
The greatest love keeps silent
and keeps smiling despite the pain
that their loved one
might unknowingly or knowingly
Because the greatest love
is not of one's selfishness
but being selfless for the one
that you love most dearly.
Ye Chang Meng Duo: Chapter 3Ye Chang Meng Duo: Chapter 3Ye Chang Meng Duo: Chapter 38 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[Disclaimer: Nickelodeon (and all others) own "Avatar: The Last Airbender." I own whatever I write/create. Don't steal and don't sue.]
[A/N: This is a collaborative work between myself, and the artist Mag (fortheloveofpizza.deviantart.com). Please make sure to visit Mag's deviantArt page for artwork that is, not so much inspired by this story, as the story is inspired by Mag's exceptional imagination. The title is Chinese for, "The longer the night lasts, the more our dreams will be."]
"How do you like it?" Toph dragged her fingers along the nearest wall, letting her toes curl against the ground. Windows had been placed in each of the four walls, the faint echoes that returned to her speaking of wood and paper coverings. The single table that sat in a corner was all the furniture within the small, single room house. She strode to the table and dropped her bag on it, cros
Chapter One: Acquisition******Chapter One: Acquisition9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter One: Acquisition
"I swear I didn't used to bitch this much. I used to be a nice, quiet little soldier who did my job and didn't complain. At least I think so. I've been a soldier for a long time."
Petty Officer First Class SPARTAN-292 scratched at her short white hair, looking across the fire at the few remaining marines and the pitiful camp they were calling "home." The skepticism on one marine's face caused her to grit her teeth in frustration. She couldn't really blame him, with her delicate elfin features and pale skin she looked about as tough as a paper bag. Her MJOLNIR armor helped her image a little, but with a teenager's face and big blue eyes revealed she couldn't expect much. A plasma grenade had caught the side of her head earlier in the day, and it was pure luck that she'd gotten her helmet off in time. Not many people got t
LifelessSuffocating,Lifeless6 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
breathing without breathing
and living without living.
Moving as if each day
were the same as the day before
and as if everything was a blur.
Nothing exemplary, nothing out of place.
Everything the same
No uniqueness, nor individuality.
One of many, many of one.
Just one, and nothing more.
AbandonedOut of place and out of time.Abandoned8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Underappreciated among the crowd,
that which once was treasured
has now become a part of the past.
And they have long gone
and left her behind,
unconsciously leaving her out of everything
while she remains standing still.
Looking at the people she holds so dear
the footsteps and distance keeping them apart
and the emptiness, with the feeling of abandonment.
TimeTime10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It all seemed to fly by fast
What once was a moment is now the past
What has begun is now at its end
Where a person lives, another is dead
Where flowers once bloomed
There it now wilts
Where buildings used to stand
They have decayed and been torn to bits
Who once was great
Now has fallen in shame
When one has lost his money
Another gains it with fame
Where one appears
One is gone too
Appeared in this place
But somewhere, gone from the blue
What lies ahead?
No one seems to know
For what seems fast
In the future becomes slow
What once stood proud
Has now fallen to the ground
Where trees once stood
A black gas now is the shroud
What is to be
Has already been done
And this poem I write
Is far from where it begun
..Trust..Trust..Trust..3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
An interesting word
A word no one understands
As they slide a knife in your back
I trust you
As they poor out their secrets to someone else
I trusted you
When they turn their backs completely
Can I trust you?
Needing an outlet for your pain
Preparing the knife for your back
And there's no turning back