Same Sex Marriage is GAY.Same Sex Marriage.Same Sex Marriage is GAY.7 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Objective: You will be engaged in an in-depth study of same sex marriages. This project will involve research and the result will be an argument presented in the form of a debate.
1. Homosexuality is not natural.
Much like eyeglasses, cesarean sections, birth control and painkillers are not natural.
2. The purpose of marriage is to procreate.
Therefore, sterile males, women that cannot bear children, the elderly, infirm, and infertile CANNOT be married.
3. Living with gay parents will adversely impact childrens lives.
Living with abusive parents, alcoholics, drug addicted parents, and parents that are never home is worse than living in a household with two loving gay people.
4. Gay Parents raise Gay Children.
Straight parents only raise straight children.
Faces ForgottenFaces Forgotten:Faces Forgotten3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mocking birds cry as raisins dry;
Those with opinions, turn to voiceless mutes.
The doors slam shut as Bovary strides up,
Issues involving others, they avoid a pursuit.
A proclaimed witch upon the pyre,
The pit grows louder as children laugh merrily,
As the priest strums the lyre;
How can a public see through the smoldering clouds of dust?
Burning upon the flames, we see their faces glow…
One by one…
Soul by soul…
Melting into a purple haze.
Page by page transcending into snow,
Turned from the wood
And sent to the fire.
Page by page we know
We look on and see.
We look on and let happen
As the world turns to ash.
Cutter.Dear Cutter,Cutter.9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Come a little closer, Come to me.
I am the only one, That can set you free.
Your friends and family, They don't care.
So I'll be your friend, Since no ones there.
I can cure depression, I can stop the tears.
I can take away the pain, That you felt for years.
I'll never break a promise, I'll never tell a lie.
I'll never be the one, That makes you wanna die.
I'll be right there, Until the end.
And I promise to be, Your very best friend.
So come a little closer, Come to me.
I am the only one, That can set you free.
Your broken heart, Will become a spade.
Now no more heart ache,
Love Sincerely, Razor Blade.
P.S. I'll try not to hurt you, But there's no guarantee.
You might even like, The sharp side of me.
Dear Razor Blade,
I Came to you. You lied to me,
You caged me up, And didn't set me free.
My friends and family, They did care.
You weren't my friend, But you were there.
You didn't cure depression, You caused crimson tears.
You gave me more pain, That I will feel for years.
A Broken LoveA Broken Love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I touch a burning candle
I will feel no pain
If I take a knife to the back
The feeling is the same
Although I've declared to be dead
I believe I have tears to weep
He got right inside my head
With a promise he didn't keep
I Still have feeling for him
My heart refuses to beat
He said he'd never leave me
But I was the fool who couldn't see
That he was the one to drown me in a lake
Loving him was a fatal mistake
Now I lay exposed to the world
above, with nothing at all
I think he'll go and break a few more hearts
His thoughts of me remain small
To end this story of pain and woes
I'll tell you something that only my mind knows
His name was
The creator of my sorrows
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CutterThe life of a cutter is much more than it seemsCutter9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it is merely not just one small cut that redeems.
The emotions they have are all bundled inside
the scars that they make they try so hard to hide.
And they act always happy when they aren't alone
and when you call them,they'll never answer the phone.
They're too busy cutting away at their lives
they stock up on razors by twos or by fives.
The tip of the blade is so very sharp
the blood of the cutter flows on a tarp.
The emotions of a cutter are expressed by the scars
the life span of a cutter may not be so far.
Creepy Pasta Poem by: MidnightRainbowFireRun from the man who has no face.Creepy Pasta Poem by: MidnightRainbowFire3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Don't turn around, pick up the pace.
His stretching arms will soon be here.
I tell you run, run away my dear.
Hide from the boy who has a wide smile,
As you notice blood stains on the tile.
You have no time to stop and weep.
As he whispers "Go to sleep..."
If you ever meet these two,
you must know your life is through,
But now it is far too late,
death is now your twisted fate
Sex.love?Sex.6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
feel the need.
lose your self in ecstacy.
feel the loss.
lose your self at every cost.
go on, harder.
make me feel like i'm on fire.
against my skin.
your body all over me.
can we play all night?
What is love?What is love?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Never ask me for advice on love
for I know nothing on the concept
Some see it as a beautiful thing, like a dove
I see it as something painful and indirect
Love is indeed something I yearn for
but my picture of it is very unclear
The ones I've meet claimed it was love but it was only a lure
I believe that it's deep true feelings that one holds dear
If you ever find yourself questioning if it's "Love"
ask yourself if you like just the appearance or whats truly within
If the feelings are mutual take the chance and raise above
and if it's one side-sided don't dwell on something that has never been
LongingThe briefest of gazes, the most cutting of stares,Longing3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The hollowest laughter and lightest of cares.
The gentlest touch and strongest of holds,
The greatest of longings fills up my soul.
Everything stops, life stalls when you're there,
Your ineffable beauty, proud and aware.
I'm hollowed and empty and grief fills my heart,
And swamps my whole being when we are apart.
Alone and at night, I focus my mind,
Projecting my thoughts across the divide,
I believe you can hear when I open my heart,
I have courage to speak only when we're apart.
I live off brief gazes when you look my way,
I fear your hollow laughter if you hear what I say.
My breath is so short and I longingly pine,
To hold you so tightly and say that your mine.
But you don't seem to hear my subliminal cares,
You still look straight through me as though I'm not there.
ExpectationsThe pressure keeps me going,Expectations3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Yet holds me back.
The thought isn't comforting
It feels like an attack.
The sort that keeps me up at night;
Why my fingernails are short.
Like a dark and looming blight;
A disheartening exhort.
Better, better, better!
The expectation is quite blunt.
Never, never, never...
Exactly what they want.
I'm not the person I want to be,
Due to expectations.
Under the eyes that never see
My pain is their creation.
FMA- Alchemy High- Chapter 1-2FMA- Alchemy High- Chapter 1-24 years ago in Comedy More Like This
[previously on Fullmetal Alchemist-Alchemy High]
the others are at lunch and Gabi...well blowed up the science class e_e
so gabi and emmy are talking right now.
and what will happen next? o.o
Nike: yeah. Ed is the dog of the military and Roy told him to not fight with anyone. Including those girls
Hope: Well...its not fighting. Its just talk...
Zelda: this is why i dont like Roy
~Later with Emmy and Gabi~
Gabi: um Emm?
Gabi: do you need protection of someone?
Em: well....*flash back of Ashley and Neverda* yeah...
Gabi: can i help *smiles*
Em: umm sure o.o
Gabi: I know martial arts, i can help! *smiles*
Em: ok *smiles*
Gabi: lets go back, ok? *smiles*
Em: um ok..
~Later with the others~
Mirror MirrorMirrorMirror Mirror4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
on the wall
Who's the biggest fool of them all?
Is it the girl who won't stop trying?
The flightless bird that will flap her wings 'til she's flying?
Is it the girl who just can't stop crying?
When she says she's fine, but they know she's lying?
Or maybe the boy who won't stop dreaming.
He'll keep going, and keep on believing.
on the wall
Have you ever thought maybe you were the fool all along?
Request - Unrequited LoveI know we're just friendsRequest - Unrequited Love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I feel something more
Whenever I hear your crystal laugh,
Whenever we accidently touch hands,
Whenever you give me one of your smiles,
I feel like my heart plays dead.
I want to be more than friends,
To make you feel something more.
Hear your laugh everyday by my side,
To hold your hand in mine,
Have your smile belong to me,
To give my heart to you.
But it's not that way,
We'll never be more than friends.
Your laugh will fade along with your face,
Your hand will find another to grasp,
Your laugh will tickle another's ear,
My heart will only belong to me.
The Sore Of A Deaf PoemAnother crumpled sheet thrown on the floor,The Sore Of A Deaf Poem4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another shout, a thud, because she can't get rid of the sore,
The deaf poem of her broken heart is maybe too degraded,
She's not able to write it down, her soul is jaded,
The phrases of her life are burning on the inside,
A description about the moment when her dreams died,
It's smashing her heart and her tired mind.
From nowhere she hears a sardonic voice,
"- You're not able to hear the words anymore, in fact you never really did,
You have shed some scraps on pages, lies your soul to feed with",
She covered her ears, closed her eyes,
To stop hearing the demonic voice she tries,
"- Shut up!" she yelled again like every day,
It's impossible to escape this abomination that came in her way.
Maybe this is an already lost fight,
A decommissioned road to the healing light,
Her pathetic flounder makes no sense,
She's laying on the floor holding a broken pen.
Torn by the fall from grace,
She will leave behind just a bloody trace,
GraffitiI am graffiti on a wallGraffiti9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Some people admired me
They said I was a work of art
I was a colorful design
making a statement in this world
I hold a hidden message
Only the artist understands
Graffiti is an art
But some people cant see it
They think it is a mess
So they critisize me
Point out that I'm a disgrace
And with out taking one second
To try to understand
They painted over me
In black and white
With what they think I should be
I told you, I'm fine.I told you, I'm fine.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
"I told you, I'm fine."
Poem by Haley MacLennan
Nail to thumb
I spit out a lie
Plastered on smile
Small toothy grin
These words so practiced
So close to a sin
Eyes glazed over
No emotion to see
My monotone voice
Hides the true me
Breathing so even
Body so still
Quickly I strike
Go in for the kill
Dropping your shoulders
You finally resign
As I mutter the words
"I told you, I'm fine."
Yes, I amDykeYes, I am5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Yes, I am a dyke
Yes, I have friends who are what many call
Dykes and Faggots
And you know what?
I'm PROUD of who they are and who I am
Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgender, Pansexual
It doesn't matter
You are who you are
You may hate me
Take away my rights of marriage in the U.S.
Kill people like me in Uganda
And it hurts
God, it hurts
But we're still here
Because we are who we are
Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgender, Pansexual, Straight
It doesn't matter
We all have blood, bones, tears, emotions, lives
I am who I am
And you can't change that
For What It's WorthIt was in that momentFor What It's Worth5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
That I was able
To peer into your soul
With steady eyes
And see you
For all that you were worth.
You had a farewell lingering
On the edge your lips
Because rejection was an old
You know that all to often,
Open arms offer
Nothing when your heart
Has been misplaced.
But hold your breath
And your paperbag of goodbyes.
Because I saw what you were
Worth and I'm still able
To call you
Something along the lines
Smile like you mean itSmile like you mean itSmile like you mean it3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Pretend it's all a dream
Don't let the world see you break
Don't let them hear you scream
You don't know where your mind is
It's somewhere out of reach
And if they see you crumble
Like a choir they will preach;
Attention whore, pitiful, waste of space
They'll scorn and mock
and kick dirt in your face
and when those voices fill you with fear and dread
Just smile and remember that
It's All In Your Head.
HappinessWhat is happiness?Happiness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is it that feeling,
That wells up,
And washes over us in waves?
Is it an object,
That we all want to find,
Very few of us do?
Why do we all,
Seek this emotion?
Why can't we all,
Just stick with contentment?
Is happiness having,
Everything we have ever wanted,
Or may be only achieve happiness,
When we find it in simplicity?
Do you know where,
To find this magic,
That makes everything,
Do you know what happiness is?
Where it is?
Where is has come from?
How to achieve it?
Because I certainly don't.
impossible"You should smile more," he said,impossible3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
studying my expressionless face.
"Such a beautiful smile."
I looked away, out the window,
my face burning with embarrassment.
Little did I know that his next
words would be his last to me.
"I love you," he whispered,
kissing my hot forehead and
walking to his car.
I could have, should have gone with him,
but what could I have done?
The other driver, distracted by sin,
unable to pay attention to the road,
switched lanes at the wrong time,
killing the one happy thing in my life.
If only I'd known he would be gone,
I would have smiled a million smiles,
just so he would die happy.