No Ball in the Hall
"Jack, I said no ball in the hall."
Reminded Jinny with her call
-"But what is it about my ball
that I can’t play with it in the hall?"
Jinny glared at the little clown
"It will turn the hall upside down."
-“Turn upside down? That's a neat trick!
How do you do that? With a kick?"
-"You kick that ball and I'll pull your ear
You can play outside, but never here."
Jinny walked away and left Jack aware
about the ball in the hall, it was no dare.
Jack quickly ran the hall to play outside
but running made his shoelaces untie
He tripped and the ball flew off his hands
It knocked four vases and two table stands
And right after the loud "crash" and "crack"
Jinny came back furious shouting at Jack
'What did I say? Didn't you listen at all?!'
- 'Yes, I did, you said no ball in the hall!'
- 'Then why did you disobeyed me if you knew?'
- ' I didn't! It was the ball, it didn't listen to you.'
The angry Jinny walked over to Jack
whose big, silly head got a smack.
Why I can never be the NoblesseHaving recently caught up with Noblesse, I realised there are many reasons for why I could never be allowed a position of that much power:Why I can never be the Noblesse1 year ago in Humor More Like This
1. Frankenstein would be female and it would be a harem manga
2. Upon meeting all the female characters I'd be like:
"Hey there girl, what's your sign?". They stare at me like I'm outta my mind.
"Shin woo! Ah beer googles blind! I'm just tryin' ta unwind."
3. Since I have mind control and can modify memories I would seriously run through the streets butt-naked screaming 'AHHHH-AHHH-AHHH-AHHH-AHHH' just lose it .3.
4. Upon watching Code Geass: "All hail Lukedonia!"
5. Upon watching Gundam: "For the principality of Lukedonia!"
6. Upon watching My Little Pony: "Frankstein, I wish to acquire one of these...cutie marks!"
7. Upon reading Twilight: "Frankstein...what is this HORRID inelegant THING. We must purge it immediately..."
8. Upon watching Avatar: The Last Airbender: "Frankstein I am shaving my head and painting an arrow on it. I want it
A Pirate Makes a PoemA Pirate Makes a Poem:A Pirate Makes a Poem2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Apparently all it takes
Ta get ye works ta slake
Is a simple scheme o' rhyme
Which takes a minute o' time
Perhaps I'll do the same
It's fair ta play this game
No meanin' in tha words
They just flop around like birds
"Oh this stuff it speaks to me!"
Really is that true?
I'm afraid ye might be daft me thinks
Ye certainly be loose a screw
For if works do not have meanin'
Then they're simply done and dull
I think I'd rather spend me time
Playin' dice in a golden skull
I suppose that what tha people want
Is a simple kind o' style
One that looks as good as ale
But tastes like bricks and bile
"Now then lads, do I get ta be a poet too?"
-Chen Yuan Wen, 10th July 2012
Lie to MeThere are those who stare into the water's edge.Lie to Me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Gleaming eyes fixed upon their reflections.
I am beautiful! they say to themselves,
And all of you must accept that as true!
To say otherwise would be a social suicide.
Their friends will defend them to the bitterest end.
In a circle of illusions cast by the group,
You are forced to accept this person as 'pretty'.
To me you are not beautiful, you are simply lazy.
You have done nothing for yourself,
And now you wish me to accept you?
But I must tell you the truth.
And though that truth may wound you,
I believe it is for the best:
Because girl, dayum! You just look so bad that my eyes are cryin' YOU a river.
- Chen Yuan Wen, 11th August 2013
The sacrifice.the ocean singsThe sacrifice.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the bluebirds fly
the shells will scream
their silent cry
when divers come
to get the pearl
you raised so long
for a little girl
five years you were working
for the final move
get it ready in time!
For the final approve
he CRACKS you
he SMACKS you
he HACKS you
and you were just shielding
your little pearl
and while you are sighing
the diver is smiling
and while you are dying
the princess is crying
'cause you had to die
for the princess' delight.
Another DayTonight's sky is a fiber-optic forestAnother Day1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
for us to lose our minds in,
for hopes to become the cloudscape
and for dancing to become the norm.
Tonight's moon is a promise made
to us to keep our dreams within,
for us to build a starlit staircase
and unlock that gilded cage.
Tonight's dusk is a champagne toast
for us to drown our sorrows in
and the reminder that tomorrow
our lives go supernovicly astray.
What is LoveI won’t pretend to know what love truly isWhat is Love1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is an irrational feeling
That gives people the excuse to put themselves in painful situations
To be upset over and over again
And so that at the end of the day they can still say they 'love' someone
Love is power
You give someone complete control over you
Give them the key to a part no one else knows
And they seem to throw it away
Love is a delusion
It’s not all who do that
There are the faithful few
But for others
The heartbreak and loss and torment
Comes time and time again.
And every time they hope
Love is fantasy
That the next will have a different ending
The fairy tale story of prince and princess
Will finally be theirs.
Love is poison
It rips at you and hurts you
And for what?
The kisses and hugs
Happy trivial feeling of having had SOMETHING
Love is a pain
It keeps everyone blind
Willing to face the fire again
SolitaryTrigger warning: Discussion of sanity and suicide.Solitary1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The plan had been so simple. Thirty six hours in solitary confinement, Meredith was struggling. Last week this had all seemed so simple. So obvious. It seemed like she had devised the perfect escape plan. Things weren't working out as intended.
Firstly, and above all else - even breathing or thinking - there was the thirst. Her throat roared with it and she could feel its acidic anger snarl its way up and down her throat with each breath. She'd imagined discomfort, but not pain. She was starting to reconsider.
Her tongue was sore. The slab of meat in her mouth felt like unswallowed food as it got drier, and the taste when she could summon enough saliva to swallow was rancid, and reminded her of her ex boyfriends unwanted dry probings. In a desperate bid for freedom a few hours ago she had tried biting through her tongue, people did it in prison so she knew it was possible, but the pain was too sharp to work through and she didn'
EscapeI am a blurry reflectionEscape2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
In a mirror cracked by time.
I seem to have an infection,
Where everything has to rhyme.
I leave myself disgusted-
My case totally busted
I don't know what I see.
My mind is horribly twisted
How can I have existed?
I don't know who I'll be.
A heart in my hands
Slowly crushed by these bands
Of stubborn hate and fear.
A road of my own
Full of hopes that I've sown
Gently washed down by my tears.
What is there to say?
How can I escape
This prison I helped create?
I am: PastI am always there,I am: Past3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And when you turn to stare,
I flit across your mind.
I haunt your dreams,
I give you peace
Our stories intertwine.
You cannot erase
So turn and face
The already written line.
You forget me-
You resent me
I am your darkest fear.
And though you may pretend,
I am here.
I am a rainstorm- I am the sun
I am a moonbeam
I am one.
I am past.
I Am....I Am….I Am....1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I am a human; I’m not flawless by any stretch of the imagination
I’m a loser, I’m a winner
I’m a right-minded, light soul; but I can also be a dark soul full of
InsecurityInsecurity,Insecurity3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Please- Don't leave me, please.
I can't seem to breathe,
Unless you're here with me.
I know you say you're there,
But do you really care?
Is that love on your face,
Am I truly safe?
You got a hold on me.
I'm down on one knee,
Please listen to this plea!
You see, you hold my heart,
And that's only the start.
Not even the worst part-
Am I truly safe?
On The InsideOn the inside I'm aloneOn The Inside2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In my head there is chaos
On the outside I'm free
I'm calm and just me
I hang myself everyday
Under my skin I kill myself
What you see is a smile
What you hear is a laugh
A lost soul looking for a purpose
What does it expect to find?
Answers or the truth?
Cause am I really alive?
If DeathWhat if death,If Death3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Was one breath-
How would you live,
Through your last day?
Scream to the world
"I love you",
So all may know it's true?
Spend all your money,
Or save it for a miniature you?
Close your eyes in shock-
Then live your life again,
Longing for one more word to pen?
Smile with your family,
Hide the time from them?
Do you desperately pull,
Yank at the hourglass
Glued firmly to the table?
Does your mind go blank,
If death is only,
RavenXStarfire: Part VIITeen Titans: Uncertainty Part VIIRavenXStarfire: Part VII2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Teen Titans femslash of Raven and Starfire. Don't read if you don't like it)
A little way into what seemed like the late afternoon, Raven looked down over the city. The tallest building, a church with a tall bell tower, provided a good vantage point as long as one ignored the bell ringing loudly on the hour.
Raven sat with her legs dangling over the side, holding the Beast Boy doll, and trying different magical means of turning it back into the real thing. She had given up trying to find the others when, whilst looking for them, she had sensed all of their life-forces vanish, abruptly, one by one. Trying not to think of what this might mean, she thought that if she could turn Beast Boy back, he would be able to transform into some animal or other, and sniff them out, or hear them calling. So, for half an hour, she had sat on the slanted tower roof, casting whatever spells she could remember that might help Beast Boy change back. Nothing had wor
I'm me no longerthe voices growI'm me no longer2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
stealing my words
replacing them with theirs
never my own
the voices shrink
as my memory fades
not even thoughts
my own much longer
the voices scream
it takes control
blocking me out
until it's all over
I'm going to cry.I'm going to cry for all I've lost,I'm going to cry.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And you can't or won't stop me.
I'm going to die for all I was,
And all you'll do is watch me.
I'm going to hide from you,
Afraid to show my weakness.
I would happily die for you,
But I still regret this.
I didn't want this life,
I didn't want these tears.
I didn't want this life,
I didn't want these fears.
I used to cause myself pain,
To make sure I still feel.
I'll do it now and again,
To make sure it's still real.
I'm going to cry for all I've lost,
And you can't stop me.
These tears I cry at my cost,
For once will flow freely.
I'm My Own GhostI'm still in a violet haze,I'm My Own Ghost2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Lost in the murmur of yesterdays.
Making a countdown of all the years
Tired of constantly fighting the tears.
My life moves on but my heart does not-
It refuses to simply be caught.
Remembers soft touches, a brush of a cheek
So many things that make it feel weak.
"Own person, own life"; They say it is mine
But right here is where I draw the line.
I gave it to him and he took it to keep,
He is who he is, for you sow what you reap.
Ghost, they call me, for so I am
Nothing more than the common man.
Now I lay me down to die,
So another is born and here I will lie.
3 WordsThere are 3 words I wished3 Words1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I could have whispered in your ears.
Just 3 words.
Yet they are so powerful that they could
Make the mightiest man cry.
As much as I would have wanted to say them,
I didn’t know how.
Too awkward, I suppose.
Many have tried
And it ruined their connections.
So I kept it in.
To hold on
To what we already had.
Of tears & Laughter.
I didn’t want to let go of that.
I was too afraid,
To make things worse than they were.
Ah yes, today,
I will break that silence.
Before I die,
I want to tell you,
I hate you.
The soundDeath.The sound2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not a word but a sound.
The sound of silence.
An image of being underground.
Death; is a defiance.
We all die.
So why not of our own preference?
This life is all mine.
I shouldn't need your reference.
Why die in pain?
Why suffer that strain?
I may as well dance for the rain;
If I am to trust you and your decision.
My life is not a circumstance.
It's not for you.
You shouldn't get to choose.
Deem it appropriate not to lose.
You're not fighting this.
That is me.
And all good leader know when to leave.
To surrender to death is not surrender at all.
Because to die would be an adventure,
Death, the next path.
See, not so scary at all.
No SolaceMy Solace is no more,No Solace1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
My heart is broken and shattered,
My soul cannot feel no more,
As I lay here on the floor,
Blood flowing from my wounds,
So deep and so Neatly cut,
As my solace Ripped me apart,
Shattering my hope's and dream's,
So now my solace has crushed me so,
For now I feel nothing anymore,
So I shall lay here numb and in pain,
For i shall never be put together again,
For i have no Solace left in this world.
Last warning by Edward ElricLast warning by Edward Elric10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Did I ask for your 'flattering' insults
Or if I wanted to know my exact size?
Never, so what are you thinking of
To say 'shorty' right in my face?
Call me small one more time
And you shall feel my wrath.
Listen to my words,
Long life won't be in for you anymore.
Maybe I shouldn't have started this.
Especially since I'm running out of ideas.
Al... tell me again... why am I doing this?
So I'll repeat this only once
Hope you'll understand it this time.
Or I'll have to beat some sense into you.
Remember from now on
That by calling me 'shorty',
You've signed your own death penalty.
Edward Elric, a.k.a. Fullmetal Alchemist
The End of The Line - PrussiaAs the final blow from the gavel from the meeting rang out, multiple sobs rang out in the room. Just like that he was to be ripped from the world. Ludwig stood up quickly, knocking over his chair in the process, he was shaking violently. Elizabeta looked up at him with teary red eyes, and he knew she knew. He tore his gaze away from her and quickly exited the room in search of the person he was going to lose.The End of The Line - Prussia3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"The Free State of Prussia," more sobs rang out as the door slammed shut after Ludwig exited the room, and the speaker's voice hesitated before continuing. "Is officially dissolved."
Gilbert walked quietly through the snow outside of the large world meeting building when something in his mind told him this was the end. He laughed half heartedly and looked up at the gray sky and the small white flecks that fell from it. He felt content and saddened at the same time.
Warmth began to spread through his body and leaked from his eyes. He reached up with a gloved hand to touch the co