Divina sinucidere a unui ingerDivina sinucidere a unui inger5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Divina sinucidere a unui înger
Te-am urmărit într-o zi să-ţi dăruiesc
cel mai de preţ lucru ce aparţine iubirii
şi anume Eternul Clişeu.
Ofensată, m-ai refuzat şi ai fugit,
lăsându-mi totuşi scrijelite pe o bucată de hârtie
'O, tu, Hyperion, de-ai reuşi tu să mă prinzi,
trupul meu va fi al tău timp de o oră pământeană.'
...vreme de-un an am încercat, dar totul a fost în zadar.
- undeva printre luminile difuze şi nuanţele de corali -
în timp ce aşteptai la nesfârşit contopirea cu
Căci nimeni nu poate deocamdată să evite a fi
uman, cu atât mai puţin un
End RemembranceEnd Remembrance3 years ago in Historical More Like This
Remembrance Day originates at the end of World War I. The idea is to honor those who died in the line of duty, defending their country from enemies. For all its pompous words and fancy granite memorials littered with colorful flower bouquets, Remembrance Day and others like it have failed miserably in achieving this goal.
I've often been criticized as having no respect, and that can be an impediment when discussing certain topics. However, I am often in luck – hypocrisy deserves no respect. What changed as a result of the enormous sacrifice of those who died in WW1? As the first bombs of WW2 fell just two decades later, millions once again obediently lined up under various pieces of colored cloths to slaughter and be slaughtered. It became obvious that absolutely nothing had changed, and that the millions of WW1 had died in vain.
Most would agree that all that lip service paid to the sacrifice between the two world wars wasn't good enough. To truly honor their sacrifice would be
Un gand...Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar da orice sa fie acela pe care tu il iubesti?Un gand...4 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 strada mintea ii fuge la gandul ca tu ai fi langa el?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ii pasa atat de tine?si ca ar fi acolo indiferent ce s ar intampla?
Ca indiferent cat de greu ar fi,ar incerca orice sa faca lucrurile cum trebuie doar sa te stie pe tine bine?
Ca ar misca si muntii din loc..doar daca l ai tine de mana?
Daca ar stii ca exista ceva ce mer
England x Reader- Slender Man part 1England x Reader- Slender Man part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
“[Name]?” I turned at the sound of my name being called. “Yes? Oh! Hello Arthur!”
A boy with blonde hair and dazzling green eyes made his way over to my seat on the park bench.
“How are you today?”
“Oh, quite well, Thank you for asking…[Name]? I was wondering…If I might ask something of you…”
I smiled up at the Britt. “Of course Arthur! I’m always willing to help.”
And it was true. I would do anything for him. As of recent, my feelings for this charming young man had been growing at a rapid pace. However, he had shown no signs (no clear ones at least) that he returned any of my feelings.
That didn’t matter. Just being around him was good enough for me.
~Le time skip~
“So that is my situation. Would you be willing to assist me?” Arthur’s green eyes focused on me intensely from across the table. I took a sip of my tea and nodded.
“Of course! It sounds simple enough.”
Your New Nekoloid: Prussia (Gillycat)Your New Nekoloid: Prussia (Gillycat)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thank you for custom ordering from Neko Corp. Here is a list of instructions for caring for your new pet Nekoloid and with your new Nekoloid is a few things it might need.
Your Prussia Nekoloid Comes With:
- One cat bed,
- One water dish
- One food dish
- A Prussia cat toy
- 3lbs of dry cat food
- 5 cans of wet cat food
- One Gilly bird
- Bag of Wurst
- One collar
- A Scratching post
All Nekoloids are to be kept away from water to keep them functioning and regular grooming to avoid hair balls. Due to pet over populations, Nekoloids are spayed and nurtured before being shipped to you. Nekoloids also have all their shots, and are free of fleas, worms and completely healthy.
We now offer kitten versions of all our Nekoloids.
Wakening Your Nekoloid
Wakening your Prussia Nekoloid is easy; similar to the Prussia Hetaloids you ask "Who's an awesome cat?" he will perk up and meow happily in response. Also using the Gillybird will wake him by pickin
Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love10Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love103 years ago in Romance More Like This
"But what attracts me more is the dress you're wearing." He whispered and bit your ear.
'This guy is truly a huge pervert!' You pushed him away to you and made a massively blushing face. You were completely red.
"Oh sorry, I got carried away." he said, holding his head like having an headache.
"Sure..." you said.
Without saying anything, Arthur removed his jacket and placed it on you. "It's cold right? Your brother will smack me countless times if you get a cold because of me."
"It's not your fault, he doesn't have a good reason to punch you or something."
"So let's just say I don't want a lady catch a cold?" He smiled at you.
'Smiling like that like nothing happened... You're really something aren't you?' you thought happily.
Music from the school grounds started. Boys danced with the girls peacefully.
"__..." he called as he brought out his hand with a smile. Who won't resist that gentle face? You gladly took his hand without hesitation and danced together.
The Beginning Or The End?The Beginning Or The End?The Beginning Or The End?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I dreamed a dream that was in my head. I had unexpectedly taken an afternoon nap, resting peacefully in our secret place. I laid out on the softness of an old quilted blanket I often took with me when I went deep within the woods outside of the town of Chester. My aunt Lori had made it when she was just a girl and then gave it to me when I was born. Raggedy and slightly torn, it was the perfect thing to use for a picnic without fear of it getting ruined because it was already on its way out. Octagon pieces of fabric of faded reds, blues, and grays, decorated lightly with tiny daisies. The stitching was obviously done by a child, tighter in some areas and loose in the others where hands had grown tired from sewing lessons.
The sun was nigh, warming my skin through breaks in the tree branches overhead. The backs of my eye lids were swimming in crimson-orange flickering light from the shadows of the swaying trees in the comf
Oameni griI-am văzut ieri, pierduţi în cenuşiOameni gri4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Închişi în celulele limitării şi normalităţii
Şi îi văd şi azi: oameni trişti, oameni gri
Care au uitat să se bucure de a fi
Încuiaţi în televizor, între nelinişti ce dor
Stau, stau, stau si otravă ei sorb
Stăm închişi între zidurile acestei societăţi
Mediocre, naive, reduse şi de mult pierdută
Neavând curajul de a dărâma această redută
Pe care ne-o creăm prin ignoranţă
Laşi, laşi, laşi, înrobiţi zi de zi
Morţi, morţi, morţi, dar încă vii
Pierduţi în nelinişti ce dor
Vedem clipele ce prea mor
Alergăm, alergăm, alergăm şi ne pierdem in noi
Căutăm, căutăm, căutăm soare dar găsim doar ploi
Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love11Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love113 years ago in Romance More Like This
Soon, you both reached his apartment. It was kind of small but very clean, he really hates dirty things but likes eros or dirty room. Clothes scattered there, clothes scattered everywhere! Though your brother was worse. You don't even dare to come there, it was so messy.
"So you're telling me to sleep while wearing this?" You said as you removed your black pumps.
"Want me to?"
"Of course not!!!"
"I have girl's clothes here." he opened a door which was only a wardrobe to him. He brought out a white, sort of look like a dress but actually a pajama.
When he passed it to you, you made a face.
"You're... A crossdresser...?"
"No way in hell..." He sighed as he locked the door.
"So why do you have this...?"
"Well, do you really want to know ?"
"I wanted to give that to the girl I love when I get the chance to meet her, but since I don't have a clue where is she now. I don't see any problem giving it to you right? "
"So... You like... Someone...?" you looked down.
"If you're referr
A Hero's RewardA Heros RewardA Hero's Reward6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Princess Zelda tidied her hair, tying the end of her bangs with white ribbons. She could hardly believe she had managed it. After all these years, she had done the impossible and persuaded her father to let her leave the castle. Normally she had no desire to leave, but today she had to go. It would be a long trip and she had to be as inconspicuous as possible. Meaning no guards. If she hadnt been a princess shed have done a victory punch, but she was too proper for that. Yeah right. The minute she was out of her fathers throne room the victory punches had been plentiful. All her life shed been surrounded by them and she was finally free! Okay, only for a couple of days but still, FREEDOM! Zelda sighed contentedly, and allowed her chocolate brown locks to fall from her fingers and grace her shoulders while she beamed at her reflection in the mirror.
A simple white top, with small slits in the sleeve for mobility and a
My DarknessMy Darkness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My world was small.
I was alone.
No one to call my own.
My heart has been broken.
It has been destroyed.
I felt used, abused, and incomplete.
I had no one.
But in my lonely, painful world of light,
which was too bright,
A darkness fell.
It brought the light down and I liked it.
I sought out the source.
A boy lonely as me.
He felt my pain.
He told me I brought light to him.
I said he brought darkness to me.
We knew it was meant to be.
And now I sit upon a throne of light, lonely no longer.
No more pain.
I have you, my king of darkness, my love.
You make me complete.
Autumn FeelingsAutumn Feelings3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The last sunbeams of the long warming summer are shining once again with their full magnificence until the weakened sun gives up happiness and laughter.
Do you hear the music, wandering from major to minor? In this weightlessness of nature Mr. Autumn is obtrusive like in a dictatorship.
Is it the cold, the decline of joy do they make you blind? It is not so simple.
Sometimes you ask yourself what a misery like in a ballad, the music slowly playing.
Does love put you under its spell? But in this melancholy it never arrived.
The one love He looks at you, do not lose the glance. Are you pleased? Have you make known your enormous affection?
So near but so far as well like the twinkling evening star in the sky.
The question how, where and when ask it to yourself or not.
However, it remains the search for the eternal happiness of light.
Leaves change colour from green to yellow, lose their power as well as their attraction.
Sorrow and g
indigomy mother knows a word for everything.indigo3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I could point to the jagged tooth in my mouth whose brother is missing on the other side; to the bones of my barb-like, womanly contours that convulse out of my heels and my hips, the ones my body forgot to correct. she would say:
when I was little, I would point to the clouds that hovered like gods above us in lazy, dreamy projections, looking like father's head.
"I want to be a sailor of the sky."
she would laugh and tell me:
(a cough; dizzy vapor escaping from the atmosphere in her mouth)
I read to her once while she lay in bed. a cigarette oozed from the gaping hole in her face while the asperous film of her lips kissed the shrivel bits of juxtaposed skin. her chest moved rigidly like land, up to the press of the stars only to collapse again like the beautiful, intricate structures of the universe; a heave of aspiration. she inhaled Marlboro like the air god forgot to give an
Japan x Reader .:Cotton Candy:. One-ShotJapan x Reader .:Cotton Candy:. One-Shot3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was the first day of your school's carnival, and you were super excited!
Since your high school was one of the biggest in your district, it had plenty of cash to throw the best carnivals.
Walking beside your friend Feliciano, you admired the lights strung up, the festive music, and all of the stands offering prizes, food and games.
"Where do you want to go first?" You asked your friend, stopping for a second.
"Ve, how about a game?" Italy grinned at you and pointed at a class favorite - sponge the student counsel.
"Ooo, fun! Let's do it." Dragging him over by his hand, you stood in line and giggled at the shouts from the students who were unwillingly soaked.
The president of your student counsel was Hungary, a girl who you knew a little from classes you took last year. She seemed to be laughing and enjoying herself, while the other two looked frustrated as they were getting hit the most.
"HEY!! Even it out, Liz has to get soaked too!! She's wearing a white shirt and I'm too awesome
Whispers In The DarkWhispers In The Dark3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Get out of my head!" I scream.
"NO!" They shout back at me.
There were so many of them.
Begging me to stop.
But I couldn't stop.
This was the only way to get them to leave.
I cut deeper.
I couldn't tell anymore.
Everything was silent.
I could only hear the sound of my own breathing.
It seemed like the silence was screaming at me to break it.
Just like I'd broken myself.
I cleaned up the blood.
I was shaking.
Why isn't there another way?
I know I'm going crazy.
I AM crazy.
I'm hearing voices in my head.
And I can't stop them.
Unless I find a new place to bleed from that wasn't already covered in scars.
Then they shut up.
And sometimes, they'd only go further.
Sometimes, I can feel hands all over me.
Covering my entire body.
Holding me down.
Covering my mouth.
I can't scream.
Mistakes.When I lookMistakes.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Upon the pain
Of my past,
I feel so sad
And so guilty
But at the same time
I feel happy.
Because those mistakes
Made me who I am
They let me know the
People I know now.
Showed me what was right
And what was wrong.
My mistakes still haunt me
But if I had the option
To go back
And make them never happen,
Because I am happy
With what I have done.
The good and the bad.
Call me PandoraI open up a boxCall me Pandora3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
and throw in all the lies
then sit here in the dark
because the candles burn my eyes
Sometimes I open it again-
sick of pretending that we're friends-
then Ill go walking in the past
and pray to God that it will last
But the fire always comes
whether it's from the matches
or the sun
It burns up all the pages
Left here dying in the ashes
S. NoteS. Note3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dear mother, dear father
Dear brother, dear sister
Don't worry, you still have each other
And without me you're all so much stronger
Leave me behind and let me go, I promise the days will get brighter
Dear teachers, dear counselors
Dear therapists, dear doctors
You have my gratitude for what you all did
But I hit rock bottom too many times, and this last one was it
The end of the road again, as if no one could have kept me from a coffin
I was not fit to live life
I failed at everything, every time
I sincerely did my very best, I really tried
I just could no longer stand feeling so powerless inside
I lay wide awake every night
I prayed and prayed and asked "why?"
I was always silently drowning in the tears I cried
I am done with suffering, so this is where I draw the line
This is the end
One with a resentful beginning
It all came crashing down to nothing
It's what's only right, so I know what I'm doing
Dear friends, dear betrayers
Dear relatives, dear des
Into a Mad World of Falling Down High HopesBreak apartInto a Mad World of Falling Down High Hopes3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Torn in half
Whose to say.
What we are and aren't.
What we are to do.
What we are to be
Why can't you see?
I'm falling down.
Tumbling and twisting
Falling, falling to the ground
Yet you just stand around.
Can you help me back up?
Build me up from this muck?
Can you see my cracks?
Can you heal my scars?
The wind howls around my ears
And I realize all of my sudden fears.
Closing my eyes I pray
Just please, please let me stay.
Looking back up I watch you fade away
But that's ok.
I'll find someone else to help me.
With a hand I reach out.
Time ticks idly by
Still I hold out my hand
Watching everything fly
Down, down I fall.
Breaking and withering
I'm fading away
Yet you all still just stand around
As I fall and break upon the ground.
Everything begins to dull to darkness
Faces and places
Become faded and worn.
It's a mad, mad world.
Things are changing
Nothing isn't what it once was
The rain falls
Everything begins to wash away
Fade and twist
As the rive
MeltingShe melts for him.Melting4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He is the burning fire in her.
When he holds her,
she melts in his arms.
When he touches her,
she melts in his hands.
When he kisses her
she melts in his mouth.
He wants his fingers
deep in her molten insides.
Hong Kong x Reader Taking Notes: for animechick7Hong Kong x Reader Taking Notes: for animechick73 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hong Kong x Reader Taking Notes: for animechick7
It was your first day of high school and you had just moved in town. The only people you knew were your neighbors but they were confusing twins name Alfred and Matthew. They looked alike but were very opposite and Alfred was very noisy, so you liked Matthew better. You struggled to balance all the books and papers in your hands as you tried to read the map of the school to find your class. You didn't really show much emotion to anyone unless you knew them. So your blank stare at your papers just made you seem very bored instead of the nervous mess you truly were. Then someone bumped you, knocking everything onto the floor including your butt.
"Watch where you're going newbie!" A football player in his uniform you assumed to be a senior. Then he saw your face and turned on his heel. "You know I can forgive you though, if give me a kiss." He was honestly trying to flirt with a girl he just knocked onto
Paper inked with loveI used to write so many thingsPaper inked with love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I used to smile, I used to sing
I used to be so very happy
I used to be
And then you trapped me
The piece of paper
On the table
A little story
Of a traitor
On the purest heart
To lie about
I was the paper
You were the words
You violate me
So I got lost
I am the memory
You are the ghost
I won't be treasuring
You inked the paper
You inked my soul
It won't get better
It won't let go
They will retell this story
The piece of paper gonna burn to ash
And we will shine in endless glory
But it will never heal this painful gash
Back to You - Germany x reader: Part 1Back to You - Germany x reader: Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
---------- One year later, ______'s Mother P.O.V. ------------
It has been difficult. Since the Beilschmidt brothers moved away, _______ hasn't been the same anymore. She don't eat if I don't obligate her, she doesn't play with other kids or went outside. She cried most of the time while looking at photos of her and Ludwig. It broke my heart, but there was nothing I could do but wait until she woke up from her trance and realizes that it isn't the end of the world.
At least I hope it isn't.
---------- Twelve years later, normal P.O.V. ---------
Now you were 17 years old, and hadn't seen Ludwig yet. You lived your life like always: went to high school, did your homework had a half period job in a maid café so you could spare your own money and made friends. Until now you never had a boyfriend, because you realized that your heart already belonged to someone else. Yes, the close friendship you had with the German man turned into another thing to you, that you only noticed after he w