
She Visits Her FriendsShe Visits Her Friends7 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
My Little Poem
– Ponies with Swallow the Sun [Click here for the accompanying song] She Visits Her Friends
I can still see their smiles.
All my friends' familiar faces,
They stood here beside me at the eve of the gala.
Through this one night, all nights for years
Over the centuries, over the mortal lifetimes…
After gala I go to see my friends,
Meet them in their rest,
Give them my time…
This one night
I remember them, put flowers on their graves,
When they've left me
Where I cannot follow…
We had our days together.
Our laughter, rich and heartfelt.
In their company I felt peace:
Every moment's measureless ease,
No more a q

Waiting for my wingsWaiting for my wings7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
And with my eyes standing on the sky,
waiting that my white wings
return to caress my silky skin,
I'm seeking a sign of your
dark presence upon me
remembering with burning longing
all those soft kisses exchanged
during the warm summer nights...

I See The Light: Disney Songtalia Contest entryEngland, or Arthur Kirkland, had met (Name) in high school ever since, he developed feelings for her. She always loved stars, and other things from space; she told England she wanted to be an astronomer or an astronaut. The one thing she never got to see where the Northern Lights she always dreamed of seeing them, so for her 20th birthday, he decided to surprise her with a trip to Iceland to see them.I See The Light: Disney Songtalia Contest entry7 months ago in Drama More Like This
All those days, watching from the windows
All those years, outside looking in
All that time, never even knowing just how blind I've been
"Arthur, why are taking me to Iceland? My birthday's tomorrow!" "I know, (Name)...it's my pres

When the Autumn LeavesWhen the Autumn Leaves7 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The Equestrian Year
Ponies with Sonata Arctica [Click here for the accompanying song]
[Orchestral version] When the Autumn Leaves
The wind brings signs of colder mornings,
Prolonging dusk surpasses the light,
Gone are those days:
Summertime of warmth and laughing,
Summer's time to slumber now
(For) some time
Reaped the harvest, filled the stocks,
Found the scarves and boots from loft,
Gathered firewood to keep our hearths lit and lively.
You can see how the time of green is gone:
Its course is old and fading, losing its vividness.
Months of winter holding near,
We are watching the autumn leaves
Glowing bright in their gilded

Canad(i)axReader: When dorks collide!!!Canad(i)axReader: When dorks collide!!!1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was first period, and you sat in the back of class watching as the new student introduced himself. He was cute, with longish-blond hair that had a wierd curl and violet eyes hidden behind thick-rimmed glasses, much like your own. You blushed a bit and looked away as your eyes connected. You decided to just listen and stop gawking at the guy. You could barely hear what he was saying, partially because his voice was so quiet, but mostly because the rest of the class had already forgotten him and drowned him out. You managed to hear a faint "I-i'm Matthew W-williams, and I'm from C-canada...." But the rest was drowned out by the chatter. Fina

A Love Like This A Love Like YouA Love Like This A Love Like You8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
What if I held you like you were made of glass
And out of my dreams you would never pass
I'd like to think you'd know just what love is and was
Because in my arms I'd show how to really love and be loved
My world would be complete
If I could just lay at your feet
And tell you all that you mean to me
Oh how my heart and soul would be so free
I think a love like this would stand a chance
And be more than just a simple little romance
I would take you and hold and never let you go
I would never let this love grow cold if you'd only say so
My heart feels like a fire is waking from a dark cold slumber
And if you touched my chest you wo

Poetic Practice - Love Like AshPoetic Practice - Love Like Ash:Poetic Practice - Love Like Ash4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Yes sir, he is clinging to insanity.
He remembers all the things he said, profanity.
Bare the shame on his naked old humanity.
He is the doll claiming love for his vanity-
When he woke up, desire!
He made a move like fire.
His whispers; a liar,
His heart snaps, like wire!
But what are you thinking of this man as I make him out?
Is it an image or a type that you seem to tout.
was it all his fault with no one else to blame,
Or were there cracks in the story that they both will claim-
Spit that and live that,
Hate when you love that!
You rip that and tear that,
Scream like you know that!
Stop for

Dear MommaDear Momma5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dear Momma
Momma, Momma!
Guess what? It’s Friday, it’s Friday!
I can’t wait to go to school!
Momma, Momma!
Go a little faster! I wanna see go see my friends!
Bye bye Momma! Give me a kiss!
I’ll see you afterschool Momma,
I love you so much.
Hey Julie, hey Marshall!
It’s Friday! It’s Friday!
Christmas is almost here!
Bang!
Teacher, I’m scared,
What’s going on out there?
Bang! Bang!
Oh no! It’s getting closer!
Momma, I don’t think I’ll make it home today.
Your little boy is sorry.
I love you Momma.
I’ll see you in Heaven.

Picture this part 4-Lukemc-1878-Picture this part 4-Lukemc-1878-1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Hi, My name is Luke, I am your usual kind of person, and I was walking through town one evening when I came across a high tech looking camera, it seemed strange it looked about really new and was pristinely clean, I flicked it on and checked the media files to see if there was pictures of the owner, to my surprise there was nothing on there at all. "Aw well looks like I got a free camera, I muttered to myself as I got on the train back home, whilst on there I bumped in to my mate Nathan and his Girlfriend Penny, we started talking and Nathan said to me "you know what lad? I need to get you a bird, when the train stops at the next spot we will

Screw You, Fate"Screw You, Fate"Screw You, Fate9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm so afraid of the future
Yet I can't escape my past
So I try to focus on the present
Though I know it never lasts
For longer than a minute
Or a second to be precise
Fate is my own worst enemy
Fate is my own worst vice
What misery will tomorrow bring?
What new story will unfold?
What song of sorrow will I sing?
What tale will be retold?
When I expect the best
The worst always happens
And when I expect the worst
The rope tightly fastens
Should I not expect the dam
To burst among the bridge?
Should I not expect the rats
To run along my fridge?
How the hell should I think
When misery liters my path?
For

Bittersweet Remorse for LoveBittersweet Remorse for Love1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to recall our time together... from the moment I met you at such a young age, you showed me how to be alive. My life was so dull, until you came, you lit the spark of my soul, it was all like a dream. I was never the same. Night after night, I lied awake and wondered quietly...
Where are you...?
Seasons passed. The sun rose and fell. That question went through my head over and over, seeking the answer. That day we met again, I will never forget. My heart felt like it was going to burst, happiness was all I could manage, but at the same time I wanted to cry, because I could see...in those eyes...you had changed.
You took me in

Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 16Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 166 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Don't worry, Matthew. I'll always be here to take care of you.
That was the thought, the promise that had been stuck in your head for the next months that followed. That promise had been made when you first led him home from the woods. He was still a tiny, fragile, sweet little baby back then, and he had fallen asleep in your arms. You had thought that he would've been under your care forever, but you were terribly wrong.
Throughout the days, weeks, and months after Matthew left, you had found yourself swarmed by depression. You hardly, if ever, left your room, and your house had an unusual feeling of loneliness that you had not experienced

Se que los tag van en el journal, pero buenoTodo lo que se me pudo ocurrir.Se que los tag van en el journal, pero bueno3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Ok, como estoy aburrido y me esta costando continuar escribiendo las historias porque no se que poner (Me pasa muy seguido), voy a crear como un cuestionario a mi OC, voy a decir todo lo que se de él, su personalidad, su vida, sus secretos, todo; sin embargo, eso no quiere decir que esté revelando sus secretos a los demás OCs, voy a aclarar si es un secreto que nadie sabe, por lo que ningún (OC) sabrá lo que vivió mi personaje. Ahora, empecemos:
Atención: todas las preguntas van dirigidas al OC:
1: Dinos tu nombre o apodo
Me llamo Zero, ya no uso mi nombre real.
2: Cuéntanos tu historia (Avisa si es secret

La Raza Perdida - parte 1 Dulce Gente??La Raza Perdida - Parte 1La Raza Perdida - parte 1 Dulce Gente??4 months ago in Sketches More Like This
Dulce Gente??
-----------------------------EN LA PARTE ANTERIOR----------------------------
Al descubrir su aldea destruida por una ser malvado, genizai se escapa con su hermana Iris, sus padres le dijieron que fueran a un templo muy antiguo, Genizai prosiguió a buscar una salida y al encontrar un portal cerrado dijo unas palabras grabadas que se encontraban a sus pies, esto hiso que el portal se abriera, el llamo a todos para irse, pero al pasar el portal se encontraba el solo...
-----------------------------AHORA----------------------------
*¿¿¿DONDE ESTA MI HERMANA, LOS DEMAS???!!!!!.... NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!!!!*

Sangriento y dulce amorSangriento y dulce amor8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
PROLOGO
Una gran historia de amor, siempre empieza con un encuentro. El encuentro de dos almas, que una vez juntas ya no pueden vivir la una sin la otra. Esta es la historia de dos corazones que, aunque no lo notaban, estaban viviendo en tinieblas, pero cuando el destino las junto, esas tinieblas fueron destruidas por la luz mas hermosa que podemos encontrar en este mundo, la luz del amor. Esa luz nació entre una dulce princesa de un dulce reino y la sangrienta reina de la noche. Pero para que estas dos almas estén juntas, tendrán que vencer la oscuridad, que luchara por separarlas, con traición, dolor y dudas. Pero esta

timeTImetime3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
By me
Time is a string of light
That is never ending
Yet never beginning
It feels no pain
Nor hears no cries
Nor sees the pain it bring
S it causes us to grow old and wither
As we talk of this
Yet the way we wither
But all the while not seeing
Are true an enemy
To thee
Is the time that is like a string of light?

Dream "Okay, mom.. I'm going for a walk!" I call into the house, stepping outside into the orange sky of the setting sun. Before my house was a road, then a ditch with pipes, and a forest.Dream2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
These were odd surroundings, different then normal. But did I heed any attention? No. I walked along the street, seeing some houses and a park. I walked up the trail leading to the park.
Only then did I notice it was getting dark. And fast.
In only a few minutes, I couldn't see pretty much anything. The dark outlining of the trees against the dark blue sky had me in an odd trance for a moment, then I shook my head, pulling out my phone.
I called my sister.

she tells me secrets, she tells me lies.she tells meshe tells me secrets, she tells me lies.2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
secrets,
she tells me
lies,
she tells me
about
her,
and i just
listen
to
her.
she tells me about the time
her mother left
for milk
and eggs
and returned with a man
a man who told her
secrets,
a man who told her
lies,
and now these
secrets
and now these
lies
she whispers these
sweet nothings
in my ear;
it's as if the ocean of
truth
has just spoken to me.
she tells me more
things,
and hums gently,
and rocks
back and forth
gently,
and weeps gently.
"momma died as Mr.
left; Mr. died then
momma left me."
abandoned
like an old house,
one day she met an
albatross along the
sunny shoreline.
and it told her
secrets,
and it told her
lies,
and now these
secrets,
and now these
lies,
are ones that she
merely passes
onto
me.
"dreaming of
hazy days
spent on the
back porch,"
she croons,
"i sat alone
and i sobbed,
i sobbed..."
she could remember
the

Peace, Acceptance, Moving Forwardthe raging current of intentionsPeace, Acceptance, Moving Forward3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
trying, trying again trying
for only a fraction of a second
he feels, something surface
shallow it dries and she's left
with the insane feeling of sinking
loneliness meets he in a familair place
she knows only one way to heal,
with a knife some other sharp blade
it's a pity, and sad waste of time
whining over something that's already died.
the end she couldn't avoid is coming
but then it's come, and she's helpless
underneath all the emotion collapsing
where are his fragile feelings
or his promises of love?
no more alone than before
but desperate for feeling getting dirtier.
if only he were more like her
maybe

Merely anotherYou're offended.Merely another3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
You just don't want to admit it.
You say you don't care.
You actually do.
You say you don't
because
you don't want to look weak.
Or what, I don't know.
But you do and you are,
secretly.
Didn't you know?
That's your ego.
Didn't you know?
You're human, too.
You make the same mistakes.
You have the same flaws.
You can't avoid it.
You can't avoid what you are,
what you do,
or what you feel.
You can't.
You just can't.
Face it.
You're just another one of us.

Lyrics: 'Morning in Equestria' [MLP S3 Finale]"Morning in Ponyville"Lyrics: 'Morning in Equestria' [MLP S3 Finale]3 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
[Twilight Sparkle]
Morning in Ponyville shimmers.
Morning in Ponyville shines,
And I know for absolute certain
That everything is certainly fine.
There's the Mayor en route to her office.
There's the sofa clerk selling some quills.
[Twilight Sparkle]
My Ponyville is so gentle and still.
Can things ever go wrong?
I don't think that they will.
Morning in Ponyville shimmers.
Morning in Ponyville shines, and
I know for absolute certain,
That everything is certainly-
-----------------------------------
"Life in Equestria"
[Twilight Sparkle]
Life in Equestria shimmers.
Life in Equestria shines.
And I know for absolute cer

They Told Me Love Was Beautiful.They told me love was beautiful.They Told Me Love Was Beautiful.4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
They told me I'd know it when it came.
They told me there was a happily ever after.
They told me to give in to it.
Love is good, they said.
They showed me fairytales.
They showed me Cinderella and Prince Charming.
They showed me the shy girl, chosen over the popular.
They showed me the sweetest of kisses between them.
Love is tender, they said.
They promised I would find my one.
They promised me a happy ending.
They promised me fireworks of passion.
They promised me intensity.
Love is magnificent, they said.
They expected it to be easy.
They expected me to have no trouble at all.
They expected my heart to remain intact.
They expected beauty and grace.
Love will come, they said.
They lied.
Love came, alright.
Love broke me, changed me from magnificent to shattered.
Love hardened me, changed me from tender to sharp.
Love failed me.
They told me love was beautiful?
Love is a demon in a pretty package.