If I...If I were to leave this world...If I...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Would you notice?
Would you care?
Would you look and try to find me?
If I fell.....
Would you let me hit the ground?
Would you catch me?
Would you let me get hurt?
If I cried.....
Would you walk away?
Would you stay?
Would you wipe my tears away?
If I died......
Would you cry?
would you come to my funeral?
Would you care?
Would you notice.....
If I were to leave this world?
SecretsStep softly, heart; mind doesn't know.Secrets3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Ihr LebenIhr LebenIhr Leben6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sie gab so viel zum Leben,
sie gab ihr ganzes Geld.
Sie gab so viel zum Leben,
sie nahm die ganze Welt.
Sie gab so viel zum Leben,
gab den Körper,
gab den Schutz-
Sie gab so viel zum Leben,
und doch liegt sie jetzt im Schmutz.
Prussia's AWESOME StoryOne day there was an Awesome person called me. He was so totally awesome and stuff that he went off and did all these awesome things that I can't think of right now. He was too awesome for your mind!Prussia's AWESOME Story3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'M SO AWESOME!!!
ReaderxBangYongGuk OneshotReaderxBangYongGuk Oneshot3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You stood in the audience in the great concert hall, watching as your boys finished yet another amazing performance. Your heart throbbed inside your chest as Yong Guk completed his rap solo and then your mind started to go back to the conversation you’d had a while ago…
“I can’t take it anymore!” you’d told him, finally saying the words you’d held inside for so long. After becoming a hairstylist on B.A.P.’s team, you and Yong Guk had begun dating a few months ago. However, you just hadn’t realized how crazy things were going to become as B.A.P. got more and more famous and the BABYs just kept increasing! You needed more time and attention that most of the time he just wasn’t able to give it. So you’d broken up; you believing he’d be better off without your whining, and him thinking you could find someone else who could love you properly.
But it hurt so much… and now, watching the show, it was nearly more th
Unfortunately Heroic RomanceThey say the "hero always gets the girl". It is generally agreed that when a daring lad does something particularly noble, something worthy of being deemed a "hero", many women find said noble feat to be attractive. This could be applied to a hero simply saving a single maiden, at which point he becomes "her hero" and she enjoys the fact that he did not leave her unsaved. It could also be applied to a hero saving a larger group of people and his broad heroism is appreciated by all women present, whether they be the ones being saved or casual non-heroic observers. Although if said women were either anti-heroism or also a hero, that may not be the case.Unfortunately Heroic Romance4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Nonetheless, it can be universially agreed that being at least PARTIALLY a hero as opposed to NOT being a hero will help your chances with the ladies. So it makes sense that when a particular mute saved the entire world from a horrible demon king, he was showered with affection from pro-heroism women.
The strange part about this, though,
Viper's Fury - Chapter 1Viper's Fury - Chapter 15 years ago in Settings More Like This
U.S. Interstellar Marine Corps, Forward Operating Installation SMMC Micheal P. Barrett
Interstellar War I, Argo-Vela Constellation Combat Zone - "Op. Untamed Fury", Vibora Report
Interview with Capt. Jamie Pearson, Staff Sgt. Larry Jones, PO1-SWO Gordon Boudreaux
Reporter - Craig Freeman, CNN-BBC News Affiliate
Recorded Data Archives, 2095.11.10, Nova-VII
Three Naval Infantry soldiers, two Marines and a Navy SEAL, walked the United States Interstellar Marine Corps, FOI SMMC Michael P. Barrett Walk of Remembrance. I quietly followed their march around the barracks, through the fields and onto the shiny black deck where memorials were placed for Marines both missing- and killed-in-action during the First Interstellar War.
Around the base, groups of recruits were being run right into the ground by their drill instructors as they chanted cadences from the Marine Corps years' past. The drill instructors barked the cadence lines and recruits sung along.
"A-lo right, a-lo right la
WadeXInez_Happy B-Day._FICWadeXInez_Happy B-Day._FIC4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
- ¿Feliz cumpleaños a mi?
Fue el decir del enmascarado mientras miraba por la ventana de su apartamento. Era de mañana y el cielo se mostraba nublado.
(Ve el lado bueno Nadie tendrá que tirar de tus orejas.)
[Siempre tan positivo]
- ¿Por qué tiene que estar nublado?
[¡Es una señal de lo cruel que es el mundo en nuestro día!]
(No seas exagerado, geez )
- En fin. Dijo volteándose y comenzó a estirarse un poco, luego se sonríe- Yo tengo ganas de ir a molestar a alguien. Podría ser
(¡Wolvie, Wolvie! Es el indicado.)
[No, es muy peludo.]
(Hmm ¿Alguien no peludo dices? Algo suave quizás )
(Que huela bien )
- -Enarcó una ceja sorprendido de sus propias voces- "Alguien", no comida. Después si podríamos ir por Chimichangas.
(Tacos me parece una mejor idea.)
[Ok, me perdí a donde era que queríamos llegar.]
IndistinctYou have not a voice, so that you can whisper.Indistinct3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then how will you your secret tell?
When you say nothing.
Because you cannot.
You have not color, for the daylight to see.
So how may I know of your secret, do tell me?
When there is now nothing to look upon.
Because the light won't let me.
You have not kindness in your inherited temper.
So how can you give away so much?
When all you have is love.
You are of so many riddles.
Who, you cannot manifest,
Though I know, you biggest riddle is empathy.
Spiritual WarRight here, as we speak, can't you look at me?Spiritual War4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why bother, as we stand, try and bashing me?
What I see, If you'll see, you would believe
You don't see, you won't see, you won't believe
Let me tell you, this is real, The Spritual war
Let me show you, it's no joke, The Modern War
As we speak, I see, they're in front of you
As we stand, you should see, they're even in the back of me
These who fight for our lives, these who fight to take our souls
They're right there in front of you, Why can't you look beyond?
I see, as clear as day, they fight tooth and nail
Can you see, what's happening, your soul is on the edge about to fall
I gave you what you've been asking for, yet it's not enough for you
Why ask me for an anwser, when you just push the truth away?
God is real
Christ is Real
Angels are real
Demons are real
The Devil's a fool
This spiritual war's no joke
This constant war is no lie
Barracuda Marracruz: Pt. 1Barracuda Marracruz: Pt. 15 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Barracuda Marracruz
Nickname(s): The Grand Cero; the Apex Predator; the Father of Hueco Mundo; the Terror of Las Noches
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Former Classification: Vasto Lorde
Alliance: Cero Espada
Aspect of Death: Legacy
Privilege: Las Noches
Appearance: Barracuda Marracruz, the Cero Espada who brought order to the infinite chaos of Hueco Mundo, can trace his blood and breath back through legend and myth to the human world. There, he was born under a lunar eclipse to a man and woman who called a stretch of native plains their home. Their tribe, a strong, spiritual people, practiced a faith that revered the energy of nature. They believed that the spirits of the soil, the sky, and the trees blessed their flesh and allowed them to survive where other living creatures could not. In a way, this faith was true, as each member of the tribe possessed innate spiri
Katsu's Diary 2Katsu's Diary 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I don't know what daddy is making but it smells so bad! It's so awful, that it woke me up from my sleep! I followed my nose and ended up in the kitchen. The scary looking woman was sitting at the table and she was laughing at my daddy for some reason. Daddy was stirring something in a big pot and it smelled so bad! You will never believe what it is diary. It's people. Daddy was cooking people! For that woman! That woman eats people! I know its people, because I saw an arm on the counter. Daddy was cutting it up and putting it in the pot!
You know diary I don't mind dead people. Its daddy job to kill people and he trains me so it will be mine job soon. I don't want to do his job[erase marks] She eats People! I stood there staring at daddy cut up the arm. I didn't notice the girl and the loser boy standing behind me.
"Hi! You must be Katsu!"
"Huh Oh! You're that girl daddy told me about. Claira. Hi."
"Yep! I'm Claira and this little guy i
Fanfic OC Rida ItazuraFanfic OC Rida Itazura4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Rida Itazura
Birthdate Febuary 22nd
Current Residence: Sereitei
History: Rida's past is rather uneventful, he was born into a noble house that has fallen into ill favor as of late due to the previous head of the family being a bit...irresponsible. When it was discovered that he had potential the family wasted no time in using what little influence they had left to get him enrolled in the soul reaper academy. Rida was an exemplary student who became very popular. He was smart, strong, funny, caring, and above all good-looking. There probably wasn't a girl at the academy who didn't have a crush on him at some point or another. He graduated top of his class and joined the 13th division, which is where he met Torin. Something about Torin made Rida like him, and the two became friends after a particularly comical greeting. Since then Rida and Torin have been friends, though many of their exchanges seem to imply otherwise.
Visual age: 20 years
Just a BookIf you were givenJust a Book3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A pen to create with,
A book to write in,
What would you fill it with?
Would you keep it framed on a shelf
Or fill each page with moving words,
Or spiraling tendrils of ink and paint,
Or throw it in a box and let it be forgotten?
Could you watch it fall to pieces
In your worn and aging hands,
In a shattered and defaced frame,
In boxes torn and rotten?
If you were given
Just a pen to write with,
Just a book to write in,
What would you fill it with?
SalvationSalvation3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
One prayer can change your life...
PRAY THIS NOW
If you want to be born again, you must ask Jesus to come into your heart and life. You must say a prayer like this and mean it from the bottom of your heart:
"Lord Jesus, I come to You as a sinner, lost and condemned to Hell.
I repent of my sins and ask for your forgiveness.
I believe with all my heart that You died on the cross and rose up again for my sins.
I open my heart to You and receive You as my Lord and personal Saviour.
Please take control of my life and make me what You want me to be.
From today, I am Yours and You are mine.
Thank You, Father for this wonderful gift of salvation,
If you have prayed this Prayer from the Bottom of your Heart, You are saved and are going to Heaven. Your name is written is the Lamb's Book of Life meaning you have a Place in Heaven. Visit This Man of God's Site and he will Teach you how to live and will encourage you through Preaching and through his Books. his name is Dag Heward
PrussiaxReader'What animal is Prussia?' you thought to yourself.PrussiaxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You are a pig!"
You whack Prussia on the head.
"I'm not a pig!" you yell.
"Okay. Okay. I'll think of something else" he says laughing.
You two sit in thought wondering what kind of animals the two of you are.
'Well he is loud, annoying, cute, and loyal when he wants to be. So I guess he is a dog. Since dogs are cute, loyal, annoying and loud' you thought.
"You are a dog Prussia" you say to him.
"A dog? Really? I'm not some cool animal like a lion?" he asks.
"Nope you're a doggy" you say smiling.
"Well I know what you are" says Prussia.
"So what am I" you ask.
"You're mine" says Prussia kissing you.
'I don't mind being that' you thought as you kissed him back.
GOD IS ENOUGH-lecreaGOD IS ENOUGH-lecrea4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
(We so impressed)With them ladies Who be drivin' Mercedes Who be drivin' them crazyAnd we gotta be crazy(We so impressed) With them fellas Who be makin' them jealous Who be makin' them stellasAnd we gotta be crazy(I'm so impressed) King who on the throneWho left his heavenly homeNever did a thing wrongThey crucified him onA tree, there he made It was crazy how it set the stage For his resurrection from the graveThat gets me amazed (You can be) the flyest man(With a) hundred grand in your handSwag right, sag tightAnd a Gucci fan(You can) be the richest, be the smartest, be the hardest, all of thatBut I guarantee before I die they all are fallin' flat
Hook:Used to want a lotta thingsAll the stuff that's on TVEducation, cars, and clothesFashion lights and jewelry(Focused on the wrong stuff)Now I got my eyes on youAnd now I know that
Chorus:God is enough-noughGod is enough-noughGod is enough-noughYou are enough-noughNever too much-uchMore than enough-noughGod is enough-noughYou are enough
The Voice of one CryingThe Voice of one Crying4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
"The Voice of one crying in the wilderness: 'prepare the way of the Lord; Make His paths straight.'" Matthew 3:3
This is a prayer to God, asking him to hear the voice of the person who's alone and crying, asking him to help that person in need.
SPN DreamSPN Dream4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sam and Dean approached the rundown old house, shotguns in hand. Sam tried the doorknob. Locked. He took a step back and kicked the door with all his strength. The door flew open and Sam took a few steps inside. Just then, the door hit a chair that was sitting behind it and bounce back fast, whacking Sam in the face. Sam cried out, stumbling back and falling off the front steps, landing flat on his back.
Dean jogged down the steps and stopped at his brother's side, completely forgetting about the spirit they were supposed to be hunting. This was just too priceless to not make fun of him for. He looked down at him, fighting a smile. Sam's nose was bleeding, and he looked dazed. Dean couldn't help but laugh.
"Dude, two words," he said between laughs. "Epic. Fail."
Sam glared at him and let out a sigh. After a long moment of complete mental silence, Sam heard himself admit, That was an epic fail...
Never say sorry to meNever say sorry to me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i told you never ever to say sprry to me
I dont want tears to fall
Your my water
I am your fire
We are ying and yan
Salt and pepper
I dont want you to feel sorry for me
Anyone but me
We both get bored of one another
then the next day we spend it away together
Never shed a tear for me
It would kill me
I dont want you to cry for me
If i die you
because not matter what
i will be with you
even if it means
i have to wander the earth
with out peace
it would be worth it
Never say sorry to me
It would make me break down
Dont let my stupidness get in your way
You could stab me
That would not effect me (unless it was a needle)
Dont let my softness fool you
Dont let me get in the way of your plans
I dont want to fuck up anymore
I am sorry for everthing my dear friend
Please dont cry when you read this
Because i am sorry for everthing i have
ever done to hurt you...
in any shape or form