Compressed SoulCompressed Soul:Compressed Soul2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where once a hole
In the heart of my soul
A feeling so strong.
That was all for you.
No feelings of blue.
But hear me out.
As I am near you now.
I need you so bad.
I want you at last.
Putting everything past.
As our love grows strong.
Not being pro-longed.
Though, everlasting of the.
Where once a whole.
Now a Compressed Soul.
Eyes on mePeople are watching every move that I make.Eyes on me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I must blindly obey for much is at stake.
Watched and controlled like a puppet on strings.
Of course, they don't know how it hurts and it stings.
Everyone's eyes are directed at me.
Just like a show for everyone to see.
Watched with pre-caution and told to be "good".
They say it's because I should act like I should.
I play the act, my part, take my place
And get ready for the crowd that I know I must face.
Some cheer, some scorn, some shed bitter tears.
But they'll never know my secret fears.
I don't know why this thing has to be.
But all I know is that their eyes are on me.
Soul CollectorBloody murdererSoul Collector3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Damned soul collector
Tell me, how could you extort the life out of those shiny, brown eyes?!
I'm vividly smiling as he slowly dies
Tell me, didn't you fell a thing while giving the poisonous kiss?
I feel every beating of his heart as we are immersing in the bliss
A soul collector, destroyer of the mind,
I'm about to extinguish his light, to leave him lost and blind
I'll encage his ripped soul,
Just after he'll lose the self-control
Don't drag another soul into your disgrace,
Just one more blanked face
Don't kill again with your breath-taking embrace,
I promise, just one more one more stolen core
You know you shouldn't, but your claws are digging already in his chest,
I'm spilling his blood, the flesh I wrest
Don't collect this soul, not this time,
I must capture his soul before he captures mine,
I promise, just
Life of a fallen angelI am a fallen angel,Life of a fallen angel2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I fell from the skies of
and landed on Hell.
I was lost,
until I met you,
you were a perfect weapon
You and I were unbroken,
we even decided to
set the world on fire.....
Until the day betrayed
I was so upset that
I even lost my wings,
In the end I realised
that you were using me,
and for that I will never
let you seal my coffin.
I hope you remember
my last goodbye,
because that is the last
good memory you will
I hope you burn in your home,
in the fires of Hell.
ButterflyJust another dark soulButterfly3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That is lost and confused
Stuck behind a wall of worry and pain
Just another girl
Who can't find her place
Stuck in-between the shadows
Of night and day
I want to spread my wings
And just fly away
I want to be full of colour
And full of life
I want to be free
And know where I belong
I want to be passionate
And I want to be me
I want to escape this lie
I want to be a Butterfly
My Honest HeartMy Honest Heart:My Honest Heart2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A heart so pure and young.
How can I not be wrong?
A girl like you comes along.
Only once in this life.
For I made you my Wife.
An everlasting love.
That will fly forever.
In the sky of a thousand doves.
The distance is tough.
Future holding rough.
But, my heart is set in stone.
You are the one thing I want alone.
So hear my plead.
I am here with you.
Loving you is my part.
My Honest Heart.
ForgottenShe has been forgottenForgotten3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Forgotten by everyone who once cared
Forgotten by her lover
And forgotten by our world
In the darkness she hides
And tries not to cry
As she disappears from reality
And leaves this world
She is left alone
By everyone she loves
They left her alone
When she needed them the most
Fading away into nothing
But no one seems to care
Tears stream down her face
And she starts to finally see
That everything around her
Is not worth her falling tears
She has been forgotten
Forgotten by everyone who once cared
Forgotten by her lover
And forgotten by our world
Poem: FoundationI know right now your shaking your head.Poem: Foundation2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Turning it left and right at a slowly pace
As if you savored it,
Never giving a moment's hesitation to do it.
I don't blame you, you have a reason to do so.
For this is to be expected when someone has done does something wrong.
A foundation of trust we build shattered.
With the stroke of a pen.
A weapon mightier then a sword
And even a gun.
I signed my own warrant, ink red as blood.
Maybe it is blood, I can't tell the difference anymore
Blood or no, once it was signed.
A million voices screamed for help, looking for answers.
But those weren't human,
It was your own thoughts claiming for answers, they raced across your mind.
You couldn't stop it, not till they were satisfield.
For an answer.
For a question.
A question so complex.
There is no right or wrong answer.
Whats done is done.
Time moves on and I can't fix it.
For the damage is beyond repair.
But I desire it, but no you won't let me.
We can't even build a new one, till there are more
Not enough Stranger...Not enough2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
That's what you were to me.
It was the first time we met.
I didn't care much about you to be honest.
You were just a regular person.
I was nothing to you as well.
We talk more frequently now.
You tell me about your past and it's darkness.
I tell you about my past and it's sadness.
We both come to an understanding.
We were sort of the same.
We were both hurt and we shut out a part of us.
I spoke to you.
You denied it.
You told me I was right.
You told me you did shut a part of you out.
I was relived.
You were starting to change.
It was for your grandpa.
It was for you.
It was for... me?
More than friends...?
We chat almost everyday now.
You didn't get any sleep because we chatted.
I was getting used to you.
You were getting used to me.
Maybe... a little too used?
I felt it.
You were starting to like me.
I was scared.
I didn't want to hurt you.
I avoided you for a month.
Plead For ReleasePlead For Release3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Plead For Release
God, I hope I'm doing this right
I was never really one for praying
God, Please look at me in my eyes
I'm sorry, I'm just so sorry for everything
Even though I'm just another one of your creations
I wonder why I was born surrounded by destruction
I know nothing of your pity
But I still want to try and believe in thee
I crumble down to my knees
And I beg of you, please
Destroy every nightmare that I have ever slept
Break and shatter every mirror in existence
So I don't have to dream of what I've become to be
So I don't have to see what has finally become of me
God, I was never really one for confrontations
But this is where I have to draw the line in life
Because hearing the truth is like learning an important lesson
Just like when I was told that it's all okay, it's okay to cry
Because everything just seems to happen for a reason
But now I know nothing, nothing except grief
I just hope this life of pain is not an inheritance
Because I've become so
I Hate that I Love youI am such a naïve beingI Hate that I Love you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For thinking that I could not possibly fall for you.
Ensnared by the same trap that's been set too many times to count;
Lied out for fools like me to stumble upon so unwillingly.
Of course, I told myself I was too strong to succumb to the pressure.
But I was unsurprisingly wrong.
Here I am; craving such a foreboding pleasure.
The mere whisper of your name causes uncontrollable shudders to run down my spine;
However, is it out of terror? Or...perhaps...something more?
I have yet to figure out such impossible chattels.
I tell myself that I should hate you
And thus my mind commands.
But the heart wants what the heart wants
And shows no hesitation; as it makes me a prisoner of my own feelings.
I will never act upon such injustices.
I cannot let my mind suffer the insanity that loving you would bring.
So I punch my fist into the wall
And scream my anger into the sweet silence.
Maybe if I scream enough;
I can actually change how I feel.
You must know that you're just
TWEWY: Overall ExperienceOverall ExperienceTWEWY: Overall Experience7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They stood in shock and horror, fury and grief. They stood together, in a tight cluster, not just to support one another, not just to show their friendship, but also to avoid touching the scene, the scarlet pond that grew before them and decorated the walls with bizarre graffiti that was more vivid than any paint on the market. They stood and stared at the one who had called them, cried to them, screaming in pain and anguish and panic they had never dreamed could come from him, such emotions too different, too radical, too passionate, for someone like him.
"Help me! Hurry! Udagawa! Please! Please! An ambulance, anything! Please! Oh God! Oh God! It won't stop!!!"
They still had no idea how he got her number, until they remembered what he was to them. And they had come in a panic, because he never reacted that way to anything or anyone, until they played his Game and he changed his view of the world.
He had been late to their get-together,
Untitled.Untitled.2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
He awakes lying on his back on the altar of a church.
He feels…stiff, dry, worn out, and incredibly confused. His confusion only increases when he looks to the right of him and sees another man lying on the altar beside him.
But…it isn't just any man – it is himself. But the other him…the other him looks, well, dead. And how is that even possible? His hand stretches out, fingertips skimming across the high cheekbones of his – but not his – face. The skin is waxy and cold. He is dead, and has been for a while, although the corpse must have been preserved in some way.
So then…is he a ghost? How would that work, exactly? He feels so real, more real, even, than the dead him, who is as still and artificial looking as a mannequin, scarlet hair falling over closed eyes. His own eyes flick down to the corpse's neck, where a ragged wound is, black around the edges as though burnt. Caused by…a raygun. He remembers now, with a strange sort of s
Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)You hated the fact that you were standing here. He had been your best friend since childhood, had seen you at your best and at your worst. From scraped knees to broken hearts, he had helped you though it all, it was almost inevitable that you would fall head over heels in love with the jovial, easygoing Alfred F. Jones.Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But now you were being forced to watch him marry another woman.
You had to listen to him to him go on and on about her, as if the world itself revolved around her. You had to listen to every painstaking detail about how he proposed, and about how she said yes, and he never saw your pain or your heartbreak. Your best friend-the love of your life-was too absorbed in his own happiness to notice the pain he was putting you through.
You faithfully stood at his side, playing the part of the “best woman” because Alfred wouldn’t have anyone else at his side. We’re best friends, he had said, and I want you up there. So there you were, wearing a comical dr
2012As I sit here and look back on the year,20122 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Reminiscing on times that have disappeared,
All I can come up with is that I'm sorry,
And I just hope that I can grow from these stories.
In 2012 the world won't end, but mine almost did,
I submerged to the bottom, I withdrew and hid,
But somehow I emerged stronger,
And I've learned so much, my weakness no longer.
I have good intentions, I swear I do,
I never meant to hurt you, that much is true,
But just like everything in life,
We evolve from our pain and strife,
And as I stabbed you with this double sided blade,
Our personalities have been remade.
To everyone that I've caused pain,
By these hands I once disdained,
I pray that we can wipe away the stains,
Of blackness that sometimes shrouds our brains.
Mass Effect 3 Alternate EndingMass EffectMass Effect 3 Alternate Ending3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mass Effect 3 Alternate Ending
Shepard walks away from the three paths that were opened up for him and towards a window, "I refuse," Shepard said, "I believe that the army that I have constructed will defeat your Reapers."
"They cannot," the Catalysts said as he stood beside Shepard, "you are a fool for believing in your army."
"No you are the fool," Shepard said, "I helped unite the Quarians and the Geth. They had been fighting for three hundred years, but with my help I stopped the war and united them together."
"That peace will not last," the Catalyst said, "eventually a Quarian will kill a geth and the war will be restarted. If you destroy all synthetic life the peace will last."
"No, I won't destroy all synthetic life. It won't bring peace between the Quarians and the Geth it will just destroy the Geth and that is not peace. I believe the Quarians and Geth can live in harmony," Shepard said, "perhaps a Quarian like Xen may try to dissect a geth but if
You're worth waiting forLet’s take it slow, if you want us to growYou're worth waiting for2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Our love is our gentle abode, and I just want you to know
That my patience is unknown, but for you, I will hold
I’ll just have to flow, and always remain with hope
Because much time has already passed
And a lot has happened, so sudden and fast
But with each moment, we get closer and forget the past
With each mistake, we start growing, with each, we understand
But now that patience is a big part of my life
I hope that one day, you'll also be mine
It could take a while, it could also be soon
But none of that really matters, because I truly belong to you
End RemembranceEnd Remembrance2 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
You Left Me StrongerYou Left Me Stronger:You Left Me Stronger2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Hey there, it's been awhile, do you remember me?
I guess you might not, since I wasn't very important to you.
You know, I spent so many days thinking about - what I did wrong
I questioned if maybe, I was at fault or if I was screwed up.
I thought a lot about the things you said...
The things that were my fault, my problems.
I took them to heart at first, but then I realised you were wrong.
I realised that you are selfish and ugly on the inside.
On the surface you pretended to care, but like a cancer;
You amputate someone the moment you think they've gone bad.
You hide from the rigours of life and only emerge like a parasite
When everything is good - when everything is fine and dandy.
I used to think that I was afraid of you leaving,
But now I know, that you've left me stronger than I was before.
You know, this was supposed to be an emotional whine; an emotional spill,
Maybe I was supposed to cry tears and beg you to come back, but you know wha
A sweet lullabyher life is a long insomniaA sweet lullaby2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a hard road in the darkness
or she seeks the sleep
she is used every night for the children
but nobody has thought
that she had also the right to close your eyes
The Seven Deadly SinsYes, I have lustThe Seven Deadly Sins2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To be around you is to create lust
To want to be with you
To be in love with you
Is it not natural to feel like that
For an angel?
So yes, I have lust
And yes, I have gluttony
I want to drink you in
Taste you, feel you
Live in excess of you
You are the finest wine
The most delicious of foods
Anyone would want more
So yes, I have gluttony
And yes, I have greed
Any time less than forever
With you could never be enough
I want to be with you
To hold you and care for you
All of you, forever
And never give you up
So yes, I have greed
And yes, I am slothful
I have long since stopped
Trying to win the race
It is meaningless if I cannot cross
The line without you too
So I hold back and wait
To run with you is better than winning
So yes, I am slothful
And yes, I have wrath
What other word is there
For the feeling of warring emotions
That brew in my belly to see you?
My mind is in constant conflict
Hating the part of me
That would deny myself of you
So yes, I