Spirit DayIm glad to see so many people supporting Spirit Day~
Its a good cause to let people know that its ok to be different
i see some people hating on the LGBT community and its kinda upsets me..
like just because someone loves the same gender doesnt make them different
they're just looking for love like the rest of us~
and its because of some judgemental people that they feel they cant express themselves.
i mean you wouldnt like it if you couldnt get married just because you like the opposite gender would you?
i know i wouldnt.
so why is it illegal? why cant people accept it?
we're all created equal.
but people treat them like they're inferior and dont have any right to get married.
and thats wrong.
i cant stomach people who hate on the LGBT community.
i support it with all my heart because i have friends and family who are Gay and Lesbian
and i dont treat them any different than anyone else ^-^
and dont hate on me because im a supporter.
i have an opinion and i am going
Love Letters Love LettersLove Letters2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’m in love with the gruesome guy
Who lives down the street,
Vodka in his hand,
And a cigarette in his teeth.
His accent is full of anger,
But his hips are full of love.
And when we are alone together,
I fly as high as a dove.
His house is dilapidated,
And in need of care.
But I don’t mind…
Because without him,
It’s like living without air.
He gave me a love letter the other day,
Right before I had to move away,
“Marry me.” He said.
“I'll love you until I am dead.”
I’m in love with the seraphic guy
Who lives down the street,
A toy in his hands,
And my baby at his feet.
Music is her life~As she walked out something occurred to herMusic is her life~3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Music was her life
And it amazed her it was a perfect fit for her
It was all the colored lights
It was the roar of the crowd
It was them chanting her name
It was the rhythmic words that flowed off her tongue
The beat of the drums
The riffs of the guitar
The melodic humming of the bass
Music has become her life
It was a perfect fit
And it made her feel that she finally belonged
The Miracle called FriendshipMiracle called FriendshipThe Miracle called Friendship2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There’s a miracle called friendship
And it comes from the heart
We don’t know where it comes from
Or how it starts…
There’s a miracle called friendship
Between you and me
Nothing can break it
As long as you stand beside me
JUST LET ME GO....You broke my wingsJUST LET ME GO....2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Didn’t want me to fly
Why were you afraid?
Why so wry?
I was a free soul
I had to go away
But you intervened
When you had made it unbearable to stay.
Then why this fuss…
Over what you don’t even care about
Why nib a bud
Before it sprout
Isn’t it unjust?
Trying to control someone’s fate
When all you can give them
Is pain and hate
Just let me go
Don’t make me stay
I don’t belong to you
My heart not for you to play.
VampiresVampires2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I could hear them whispering. They were outside. Just outside of the windows and doors, waiting… Waiting for us to go to sleep. Well, they will have to wait for someone else to fall asleep. I'm not going to sleep tonight. Sleep can wait 'til sunrise.
I should explain, I mean someone has surely found this, reading it nonetheless. I could introduce myself, but, in this story, names are nothing of importance. All you need to know is that I live in a quiet, sleepy town at one time. Until they came. I'm getting ahead of myself. In this quiet, sleepy town. A small population of people lived there. I don't know quite how many, I never really paid much attention to the local censuses and such. This is the story of me, and girl.
Our story consists of these: Some so-called Humans, a promise, and the gorily quiet demise of many… Though not all.
Let us begin.
It's not strange for visitors to arrive here, not normal either. They're usually a lost traveler in need of direction back to their route, s
I've FallenHe's just one of those peopleI've Fallen2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You never dreamed you would meet.
Just his presence sends shockwaves,
Cutting through me like teeth.
I can't help it.
Piercing eyes, a blood-red smile,
I'd follow him for more than a mile.
Young Romeo be dead and damned,
He doesn't even begin to compare
If he makes it in his band
I know i'd see him anywhere.
The worst of it all
Is what i keep
My heart hears his call
And i can't be.
Not at all.
Not with him,
My heart will fall.
My heart will dim,
I have fallen
BURY IT DEEP!Killed your soulBURY IT DEEP!2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Buried it deep
You weren’t an angel
Then why now weep?
Waiting for a second chance?
That isn’t possible.
Think what you did
You got enough
More then what you deserved
Life did gave you
That was for long preserved.
You crushed it
Without a thought
May be what you killed
Was all someone had got.
So be free now
Of all the obligations
No one is going to put you
In any further limitations.
I hope you feel glad now
Thinking of it a win
Got for someone’s misery.
Hush, hushAlways watching,Hush, hush2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dark as night,
Now i'm waiting
In the darkness
Heart is aching
Now I'm breathless
Show me with your ebony eyes
The truth you try in vain to disguise
You know it won't be long
Until I know what's wrong
So please tell me what you're trying to hide
We've never met here
In this life
Please don't stab me
with a knife
I can't stand you
When you're nice
So why don't you just get a life
You look at me
And turn away
What you see
Is what you say
I'm not beauty
But I'll stay
So please just never go away
Please don't ever leave me here
I'll do anything, please, I beg!
I've fallen for you
That's what I fear..
shhhwe are lurking too close to jesus,shhh3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
on the empty edge of a lightless stage,
curved nails digging into the skin of our pale palms.
he asks as an afterthought
do you believe in something holy? and i think yes,
i think this is what i believe in.
TortureTortureTorture2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Threatening us with guns
They think I'm a freak
I'm chained against a stone wall
Never will I speak
They raise the whip,
So I squeeze my eyes shut, tight.
Now I hear it rip.
Feeling the first sting
The skin splits wide open,
Leaving a red ring
I must not tell.
The pain is unbearable
I must never tell.
They whip me, no mercy
I start to lose consiousness
They'll never get me
Whales Made Us I paid and got on. A throatful of fumes followed me into my car, stapled with a tsunami of passengers. We sank in our seats and waited for the snack attendant. He came around with bags of emotion; 10 cents for Suspense, 20 cents for Laughter, 50 for Profound Melancholy. I took six packs of Nostalgia and sipped one when the train crawled forward.Whales Made Us4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The pace leaped into a frantic chase while the lights cut out and our bodies knocked around. The train rushed, our hearts rushed, we remained at ease. Eventually the tracks straightened so that we pressed forward hard like a tongue. At last, the moment.
Outside our windows, light spit images to the tunnel walls. The film was starting. Movie previews were substituted with commercials about suicide prevention. No actors, real masochists with real problems, gagging, injecting, and slashing themselves before our night's scheduled