FearFearFear7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A fear I know I must let go of but cannot get past..
It stands in my way mocking me...
My mind telling me to move forward..
So my body tries..
And that fear holds me back..
Mocking my every waking moment...
Telling me to turn back..
So I give in. and let it control me...
Because i know no other way
To beat this fear..
And not let it hold me back
From the person I could be
Love song museIn the dark of the predawn a man steps into an open spaceLove song muse3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Pensive, reflective, he turns and gazes out toward the East
To a mystic wellspring, for the lyrics of an unsung song
To be transcribed onto the parchment placed before him
Soon a Northern breeze caresses his ear, a gentle whisper
Carrying echoes of secret words from a woman far away
They mingle with his own as they flow through his mind
Until meaning is birthed within his heart, and so spoken
Words tumble forth as shapes, a creation, a dream realized
Pages are darkened, written, the way such songs are sung
But this is a new love song, made existent, love manifest
And his dream now realized, he pauses, mindful, caring
Turning now, he faces North, imagining that far off place
Feelings of passion flow, desire inflames the heart’s intent
His love song transformed, now a living letter, given flight
An eon of timeless moments, as if borne on angel wings
For the woman, completed by startling moments of love
The letter falling gen
Painting of lifeMy painting weeps colorsPainting of life7 years ago in Surrealism More Like This
sorrow and happiness
dark and light
off the canvas
onto my fingers
Red and orange
like the sunset color
of a warm beating heart
Delicate fingers painted
on the canvas wall
every detail matched
with every branch and line
Blue and black
sorrow and distress
Colors of the rainbow
of the world
of the cosmos
rubies and emeralds
fall out of my eyes
from the old and new colors
Your eyes seep of wonder
I grasp your hands
the symbiotic painting of life
I Could..........poem by BritainI could live forI Could..........poem by Britain3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A thousand years and still
You would be the only one for me
I could dream for
The rest of my life
Just as long as you
Are there with me
In my dreams tonight
I could fly up to the moon
And catch a shooting star
If would take me
To wherever you are
I could travel around the world
And sail the ocean blue
To prove my love for you
I could go and fight in a war
Be brave, strong and true
If it meant that you are safe from harm
I could do all of this for you
For you are the love
That I have found
Wolf InsideA ghostly glow in the black of the nightWolf Inside4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A constant drawing to that bright white light
Unbearable longing deep in my heart
To let her out
That wolf inside
She escapes, the prison gone
At once we start, to become one
A split second of pain
Burning, searing, ripping
As dark as night
I open my eyes,
To the brightness of life
My senses open, to the pure delight
Of soil beneath my paws
I tense, waiting for the moment
To set myself free,
With only my heart to lead
Weaving through the trees,
A ghost in the wood
At one with the forest
Until the moon goes down...
Now for the pain
Ice down my spine
Dreading the moment,
When I become blind
With every breath I take
Locked up once again
My wolf inside
Hold My HandNobody gets it,Hold My Hand6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No one understands.
Nobody knows how much,
I just need someone to hold my hand.
Theres something comforting,
About fingers interlaced.
As though the world is perfect,
No worries in your way.
The warmth of someone elses hand in yours,
Keeping away the cold.
Holding on tight,
So theyll never have to let you go.
I cry myself to sleep at night,
Wanting someones hand to hold.
Knowing if I had them,
The tears would freeze and go.
Oh, is there anyone out there,
Anyone at all?
Anyone who would love me,
And just hold my hand?
Leaving'I'm moving'Leaving10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You broke it to me
The steady beats of my body
Pulsing in rhythm
To the thoughts wandering
In my unstable mind
That mean so much
And yet sympathises
In my silent room
Tears of parting sorrow
Trickle down my chest
Spreading the pain
I refuse to believe
Believe all that I
Hear and all
That I see
My head shakes
Blocking out all that
Hoping, for the first time
That you're not telling me
The truth, you're leaving...
ForestsLight as a featherForests3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Like a gentle caress
Touching my cheek
The sweet smelling breeze of wildflowers
Ever so sweet and pure
Morning dew grass
Waves in the wind
Pouring down in rays
Stand high and strong
The guardians of mysteries unknown
Rivers and trickling streams
Again, that breeze
So calm and warm.
Darkwarrior's Death Scene.Darkwarrior's Death Scene.4 years ago in Drama More Like This
While Darkwing goes to shut down the Ram Rod Bulba managed to climb back up from his apparent fall. No one Notices him but he found a clear target. The other two mallards were out of sight but, one spirited youngster was right in his sights.
Darkwarrior had taken off his armor to examine the damage it had sustained from the firefight with Bulba. He was impressed that it had held up pretty well. Turning to towards Gosalyn his heart froze in fear. He saw Bulba aiming his weapon.
Bulba smirked. "Goodbye Gosalyn, say hello to your grandfather for me." He fired the gun.
Gosalyn saw a flash of purple and then was shoved to the ground. She looked up and screamed in shocked horror. Darkwarrior had pushed her out of the way and had taken the bullet himself. Right in the chest. He slumped against the wall. Gosalyn ran over to him.
With blood trickling from his mouth he aimed a weapon of his own at the barrel of the Ram Rod's cannon and fired. It had already been damaged durning the battle and it
Painting flowersDo you remember that field?Painting flowers4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The one we'd sit in for hours?
It's dead now,
And so are you.
I haven't come to terms with it yet.
Sure, I can say it,
But it's kinda a joke to me,
Even though I know it shouldn't be.
Do you remember our plan?
In the winter to put fake flowers there?
And watch the passing car,
And joke how confused they'd be.
Well, I'm making a new plan.
I'm planting fake flowers in that field.
All white roses but one,
A single red one hidden among the rest.
I'll write what happen,
And bury it under the red one.
Then, I'll start painting the white roses red.
Every day until I've forgotten what one started red.
And maybe I'll forget the bad too,
And remember the good.
I'll stop blaming myself,
And live the life you wanted me to.
I started a month after you left,
Painting the roses red.
But to this day,
I'm still painting flowers for you.
UkitakexUnohana - Not Alone"Have you taken your medicine today, Ukitake-san?" Unohana asked. She was visiting his recovery quarter. He had been feeling weaker than usually for some time now so she had paid him visits frequently, many times a day.UkitakexUnohana - Not Alone3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ukitake was lying on the bed while Unohana was sitting at the edge, watching him carefully.
"Yes, just like you told me to" he answered after a while and nodded.
"Good, you should rest", she glanced at her fellow captain, "No jumping around, okay?"
Ukitake lowered his head silently, his gaze hit the ground. He knew Unohana only wished him well but he was so fed up of being a whole week in his bed; He wanted to go outside, anywhere but not Ugendo.
"Yes, Unohana..." he said in a flat voice, "I know" he added soon after and looked at her for a second, her firm but kind eyes looked back in return.
"Don't give me that look", she said. She noticed Ukitake seemed to feel somehow down. Unohana sighed and reached to caress the man's cheek without thinking, "This all is for you,
FearIt's a simple thingFear5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Something that builds up for years
It's a thing that keeps you on edge
It's all your fears
Some people hate spiders and bugs
And how they creep and crawl
From the small ones to the big ones
They watch you hiding on the wall
Many people are afraid of the dark
Because you never really know
All the things that darkness keeps secret
And all the things that don't show
Some people don't like big animals
From all the creatures from far and wide
Wolves, Tigers, Bears, Lions
All of them would hurt you till you died
Most people hate to think of blood
The thought and the sight makes skin crawl
It's not that it's dangerous
But it's disgusting all-in-all
Anything can scare a person
People have many fears
Things that can break you down
Into many shakes and tears
Death, love, poison, commitment
They are fears too
Anything from death
Too an "I love you"
Worms that crawl under your skin
Thoughts to make the blood run cold
Turn your skin pale
You are everything but feeling bold
Painting Flowers.I sit here in this meadowPainting Flowers.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that we used to share
The flowers back then had been full of color
but now you don't care
Each day and night
I hold a paintbrush in my hand
among this foliage
that will soon probably turn to sand
I paint them to their former glory
and try to replicate those wonderful pigments
that glistened and shined
but disappeared and are now a figment
All I do is wait
for the day you will return
so the flowers will live again
but for now I just yearn
If you never come back
and the flowers never become their original hue
Please remember this:
I am still painting flowers for you...
A Secret Christmas Story ch 1A Secret Christmas Story ch 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
CH 1 ~ The Kingdom's Holiday Festival ~
Chris walks out of the building still in shock of what happened before she left her home to go towards the manhole she went into before. She opens it up to a nasty smell that is the smell of sewer water and mushrooms. "Mushrooms? I must be near the Kingdom where I use to live before I moved back to the real world. I hope I will not be spotted by the group, or else I won't be able to be back home on time." Chris started to think what has been happening since she left the Kingdom many years ago. Will there be more body guards for Princess Peach to not be kidnapped by Bowser again? Did a wish get granted for the Kingdom to be safe once again? Chris ponders on these thoughts as she finally draws near to the portal that leads to her old home from so many years.
She enters the portal and sees the kingdom with many star-like ornaments all around, " Is this when the Star Festival is coming about?" She smells the air and it is the smell of sugar and spice
Russia wishes to become one with...England???Ok so I went on Cleverbot and was pretending I was Belarus, well.....here's how that went down.....Russia wishes to become one with...England???3 years ago in Drama More Like This
User: WE MUST BECOME ONE BIG BROTHER!
Cleverbot: Become one with England?
Thrown AwayI searched for the piece of my lifeThrown Away3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That I had lost.
But it was gone,
Thrown away hopelessly.
I can't get back my childhood
Or my innocence
Or my dreams
Or my character.
It's all gone from me,
Left before I had a chance
To realize their importance.
And now it's too late.
I had some good times,
But not enough.
Because now I'm left feeling empty
Like part of my heart's been hollowed out.
I guess it's my fault
Just like it inevitably always is.
But how could I have known as a child
What the importance of childhood was?
You never know what you've got until it's gone.
This, I know, is true.
And truth can hurt,
But it's the truth and it's unavoidable.
So goodbye to my empty childhood
And goodbye to my fleeting innocence.
It's time to face the real world now,
To face the truth and the harm.
Sus scrofa domesticusSus scrofa domesticus3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
just listen to them
scrambling in the grass
elfin ears and turned-up snouts
tiny white bodies
like mice with short tails
dainty hooves, stocky legs
the dogs bark at their play
cat turns disdainful eye
maybe the birds twittering
up in the apple tree
understand their ecstasy
their utter jubilation
to run in the green grass
please, let them play
let them run
give them this second
to live their delight
they don't know
Sailor moon Kamen man 2In a fight against Kuzinite:Sailor moon Kamen man 24 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Kamen man Sommersault kicks him Guile style straight into the air, Rockets up next to him then Kamen Busters him from 200 ft in the air.
At the ice rink after slipping on the ice and crashing through the wall he spots Kuzinite about to attack Moon and Jupiter. Using Laser vision he melts the ice under him then uses freezing breath he refreezes it trapping him then he let's him have it with Kamen Ryu Sei(Like Pegasus ryu sei ken from Saint Seiya) then after he's pummeled he Moon Tux tosses him and hockey stick then he yells FORE then slams him into the goal with superhuman force. After that Jupiter lets him have it with the knuckle puck from D2
In a fight with Prince Diamond
He uses Hyakuretsuken to punch a pattern of a diamond into his chest then right crosses him into several pillars.
Remember how Kenan and Kel tripped up Ron Harper? Mike(Kamen man's real name) Chad and Melvin tripped up Michael Jordan
While trying to dig up more info on Dr To
The Window SeatThe Window Seat4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
My convo with CleverbotUser: Hi!My convo with Cleverbot4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Cleverbot: Knock knock.
User: Who's there?
Cleverbot: Yeah sorry.
User: That was really lame.
Cleverbot: Knock knock.
User: Who is it?
User: Doctor who? I know this one you stupid.
Cleverbot: How would you know if I haven't typed in the second line?
User: Because, it is simple. Doctor who? Doctor Who. Like the guy on TV. Not that hard to understand.
Cleverbot: No. I get to be the tree.
User: I wasn't even talking about a tree.
Cleverbot: Well I assumed you were because there's no other person by that name that I know of.
User: I said Doctor Who, not tree.
Cleverbot: But I'm the master.
Cleverbot: Yes, I am your master.
User: No, I am your master, for I know black magic.
Cleverbot: No, I am YOUR master.
User: Screw you.
User: No, Michael Jackson is nasty.
Cleverbot: How did he die.
User: He killed himself by being a dumbass.
Cleverbot: How will I die?
User: Hopefully by the