DaysThere were days when I got lost behind the moons eyes, the suns smiles, and the clouds tears.Days7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Days where the wind crept up from behind and whipped my hair around my neck suffocating me.
There were days when I got lost within the days light and the nights dark.
The stars were painted black like my heart disappearing, blending into nothingness.
There were days I drowned in the waters depths, and lived inside concrete walls.
Meshing together light and dark; becoming one.
There were days my body was weak from fighting, my mind strong from cartwheel thoughts racing.
My mind running a marathon as my body falls to pieces becoming dust that gets whipped away by the same winds that suffocated me.
Once Upon A TimeBeing in love with someone who does notOnce Upon A Time7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Feel the same is hard to say the least.
What's worse is once upon a time
"I love you" was real and true.
How do three little words get flipped around
To "I hate you?"
Thought we were strong, solid, and sound.
No one could touch us and the love we shared.
Overnight going from loved to hated.
From girlfriend to just friends.
In love with a man who is so heartless.
Nothing should be felt for him
But the past looms up at me
And I love him just as much as once upon a time.
Bliss of heaven turned to agony of hell.
One extreme to another
But it's okay.
I'll just lay here and suffocate on my heart
And words left unsaid that are now stuck inside my throat.
OC Boxing Profile- NegInkOC Boxing Profile- NegInk4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
AM Weight class: Light Heavyweight/Heavyweight
Professional weight class: Heavyweight
Boxer type: Boxer puncher/swarmer/slugger(combination)
AM record: 92-8-0-45 KOs
Pro record: 0-0-0
Favorite punch: Right cross
Sunday Punch: Yin and the Yang- A hard left elbow counter with her left arm. She places her right glove from her hip and steps forward and throws a wicked right cross to the jaw.
Favorite combo: A quick jab, fake left cross, and finishes with a right uppercut to the stomach.
Second favorite combo: A right straight to the nose, left hook to the ribs, a fake right hook, and finishes with a right uppercut of the chin.
Theme song: Memories of You/Kimi no Kioku by Persona 3 OST
Note: She may also come out to the orchestra version of this song sometimes, but she will mostly do it for her serious fights or fights for a title.
Power: 7.5 out of 10
Speed: 9 out of 10
Stamina: 9 out of 10
Defense: 8 out of 10
Toughness: 7 out of 10
Wait for my miracleWait for my miracle4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Daddy please hear this song, soft and sweet
In your head you can hear the screams
Of your memories, longing for those young days
wrapped in days of twilight long and raised
How you laughed when I told you I could see
all my secret songs that I kept so tight in my heart
and sung at night as loud as I could
settled down into the sea to swim once again
And in my dreams, my brother stands with me, holding hands
in a struggle to find my peace deep inside, sounding deep
And in my dreams your alive and your crying
as your arms, move in mine, soft and real
flowers rest on your arms, and how I love you
rest for your life, I'll always take care
Brother see, I wish we were one and the same
and I could leave without feeling ashamed
I watched as your eyes raised to the sky
and I looked away, wishing I could have you resting on my cheek
Cause I know my head is making this fake between us
And as we rest, in god's only spectacle
God is some just holy spectacle
And as we rest, in god's only spectac
Kune - Hot N ColdKune - Hot N Cold4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Ms. Brooke: Ok... (She was writing something down on a note pad) your brother, Mr. Tribal, referred you and your wife to this session. Do you understand why you are here today?
Paine: Because he won't wear any damn pants.
Kuja: (His eye twitch but he merely examined his nails as he crossed one leg over the other) I have an inkling.
Ms. Brooke: Your brother, Zidane, stated in his letter that you and your wife fight every other week. Is this true?
Kuja: That's correct.
Ms. Brooke: May I ask Mr. Tribal...
Kuja: Kuja is fine -.-
Ms. Brooke: I'm sorry (clears her throat) Kuja, how long have you and Paine been married?
Kuja: Three years.
Paine: It'll be four next Saturday.
Ms. Brooke: Ok... (Takes note) and are you two the same age?
Paine: No. I just turned 22 yesterday.
Ms. Brooke: Alright then. I presume you are the elder partner?
Kuja: I'm not old >:/
Ms. Brooke: Of course your not (chuckles softly) I meant---
Ms. Brooke: Huh?
Kuja: I'm 28 years old -.-
Ms. Brooke: Oh, right
Miscommunication I + IIMiscommunication IMiscommunication I + II8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
she saw an angel
through the luminescence of
the Holy herb's floating garland
and the angel said
be not afraid
of my immaculately conceived whiteness
of my circlet of pure light
of my pinioned feathery back
I have brought you a message
from one who made us both and loves us both
(in equal measure)
she crawled under the bed
and phoned someone
to talk her
he received a letter
from a prophetess
of fevered eyes
and gaunt soul
it said to repent
(for the end is nigh)
to prepare for
i am falling with youi.i am falling with you7 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
there is no need in this, only want.
i fear for my safety, and you know this.
i dont know if i should be disturbed by your telling me that you would kill them if they ever hurt me, and yet you are nearly a man too. i am disturbed by how far i let you in and i am glad you cant see how you are the one who could hurt me most of all, and
only the trust i have in you will prevent that eventuality.
i have always been an obstinate creature. my mother spent years telling everyone who asked how i spent days clinging to the inside of her womb, unwilling to come out with the rose-tinted, nostalgic wisdom of infants. maybe it was obduracy. maybe it was fear.
you are the only one who could undecide me, and you have. and i am.
you watch me open the door to you in my dressing gown, warm from the water of recent showers. are you sick? you ask, taking me in as i let you in, because you know i only ever
Prelude: Bodacious Busty Blonde BabesPrelude: Bodacious Busty Blonde Babes4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tempest: The heavy bruiser of the team may not always be a muscle bound beefcake, but rather a young blonde girl who loves nothing more then settling things with her fists!
Hydro Frez: Like Leone, an assassin of Night Raid!
Tempest: Or Yang Xiao Long, the big sister of RWBY!
Hydro Frez: *blinks* Am I seeing double or...
Tempest: Nonsense. One of them has cat ears, so they're clearly different.
I'm Tempest, he's Hydro Frez and it's our job to analyze their weapons, armour and skills to find out who would win, a Death Battle!
Age: Early/Mid 20's
Occupation: Masseuse (former), Night Raid Assassin
Regularly "assassinates" her targets by beating the shit out of them
Destroyed Bol's Teigu Rubicante... by biting it
Aided in the defence against Dr. Stylish's forces
Despite being heavily injured, p
Black WidowBlack Widow3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You better beware
Don't fall in love with her
Her beauty is a snare
Behind those dark eyes
There's an evil heart
She'll tell you that she loves you
But lying is her art
Don't get trapped by her luring eyes
Don't be fooled by her kisses
Once she gets you in her web
You'll become a slave to all her wishes
She'll start to pull your strings
And make you dance and dance
She'll have you so blind in love
You'll be lost in her evil trance
She's dangerously beautiful
So sexy you just can resist
She'll keep your heart in yearning
And your mind in a mist
In her bed of fire
Her strong legs squeeze you tight
She'll be in full control
Dominating the night
Her whispers are deadly
Her bites cut deep
She possesses your dreams
This demon of sleep
Her tongue is fire, but her lips are cold
Her kisses leave your body with a chill
She's an evil spirit, a vixen of hell
Your heart and soul she'll kill.
Titanic Characters (non/disney style)Titanic Characters (non/disney style)4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Yes! It's done Now every person is found I'll start on the next chapter soon as I can
Jack: Jim Hawkins
Cale Hockly: Gaston
Molly: Jane Porter
Captain: King triton
Mr. Lovejoy: Frollo
Mr. Ismays: Clayton
Ruth: Mother Ghothel
Tommy ryan: Sinbad
Mr. Andrews: Milo Thatch
Sixteen + Shattered - IntroSixteen + Shattered - Intro5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My name is Sammi.
and one more thing..I'm pregnant..bye.
Erika Taylor's ProfileErika Taylor's Profile3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
FULL NAME: Erika Samantha Taylor
OCCUPATION: Student / Blogger / Pizza Delivery Girl
WEIGHT: 95 lbs
EYE COLOR: Blue
HAIR COLOR: Blonde
BODY TYPE: Petite
WHO IS ERIKA TAYLOR
Erika Taylor is a teenage girl, geeky as they come with a spunky tomboyish attitude. She lives in the suburbs with her father, her mother and her older brother Dan and spends most of her time locked in her room playing video games. Erika doesn't have much of a social life. She doesn't have many friends and the friends she does have are as geeky as her and would rather spend time playing with twenty sided dice than going out into the city. She works at "Big Mamma's Pizzeria" as a delivery girl on her little scooter and spends most of her pay on video games, comic books, action figures or Warhammer models. She's not a popular girl in school and generally ignored by most of her year. She's the smallest in her year at only 5ft in height and tends
missing uI lie next to you with your arms wrapped around memissing u8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Feeling your steady breath against my face
The heat of your skin as it lies next to mine
and the shape of your lips with my fingers I trace.
You move closer to me and pull me closer
As my fingers trail paths on your skin
I try to stop and to let you sleep
But I feel the stir of waking begin
My eyes wander and I see you watching me
I see your sleepy smile then feel the brush of your lips
Your husky murmured hello
Then the shift of your hips
I reach for you and tell you I love you
And hear you whisper it back as you kiss me some more
Then its gone and Im alone and Im thinking of you
How I miss you and need you and cant wait for your call.
UnknownUnknown3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She admires the damage in others
Her twisted form of jealousy.
The breaking of a heart
And the touch of a razor blade
The only true pain she has ever known.
Her heart reaches for broken souls
Taking them into her cold embrace
To amend for her sick envy...
Her guilt for being ordinary
Knows no bounds.
As she clings to injured hands
Wishing to heal them
Wanting to be like them.
Her reason for which
Is still Unknown.
F.I. C2: 'La Llamada'-Hola, pensé que ya no llamarías...F.I. C2: 'La Llamada'9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-Veo que esperabas mi llamada impacientemente...
-Pues no voy a negarlo, si.
-¿Puedo preguntar por qué?
-Estas en todo tu derecho y si quieres saber, la respuesta es sencilla, hace al menos un par de años que espero este momento.
-¿Un par de años dices? ¿De que hablas? ¿Quien te dio mi número?
-Me parece que tienes muchas preguntas y que sería mejor para ambos si te las respondo frente a frente, sin rodeos ni trucos, ¿Qué opinas?
-No lo sé, es decir, ¿Cómo confiar en alguien del cual no sé ni su nombre?
-Yo sólo propongo lo que me parece mejor para ambos, si así lo deseas, podemos vernos en un lugar público y le pides a alguien que nos vigile, para que yo no pueda intentar nada, ¿Te parece?
-Bien, de acuerdo... ¿Conoces el Restaurante Eros, cerca de la estación en el centro de la ciudad?
-Si, he leído buenas criticas sobre su comida.
-Ese será nuestro punto de encuentro, a las 12:30m.
-Perfecto... ¿Cómo nos identificamos?
-Preséntate con una rosa neg
AddictedYou ignore the warnings, the pleas of the people around youAddicted2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because you know what's right for you.
You start with one but it's not enough.
Then comes along two, then three and you're still not satisfied.
As the people around you fade, you don't care.
You have what you want,
what you crave,
what you need,
Because you know what's right for you.
As your frame of mind begins to change,
The numbers begin to spiral,
You aren't doing it for fun anymore; it controls you,
It becomes a part of your routine.
Twenty-Seven.. Twenty-Eight.. Twenty-Nine..
It all feels the same,
You wonder what happened.
But you listen to yourself, assuming it's nothing
Because you know what's right for you.
The people you once loved hate you.
This virus continues to consume who you were,
who you are,
who you wanted to be.
This is no longer a game.
The addiction is killing you, from the inside out.
But it's far too late now,
Because you thought you knew what was right for you.
We are freeWe are free3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The moon rose,
And i went out to play.
Under their nose,
and out of the way.
Creatures of the night,
Linger in the mist.
As the fire shines bright,
And we laugh in squeamish fits.
Your porcelain skin,
Shines radiant and bright.
Your soft black hair,
lustrous, in the light.
And i don't care what they think.
Exactly how i'm supposed to be.
I'll do what i like.
Because i am free.
You Won't Control MeYou Won't Control Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You strangled me
As I snuggled into your hugs
I remember your joy
Toying with my lungs
I remember the excitement
The bruises you left
Told me to "look at the concept"
As you sneered at me, you never left
Oh I smiled as you burned my flesh
There I go thinking of the past, it's dead
Here I go feeling no peace, just dread
You'll never get to break me
Emotion's ran me deep
They had prevented me from sleep
I looked elsewhere ignoring them
And yet the emotions tried to brush my lips again
I want to tell you, my sweet emotions,
I used to be yours
The past is, the past
And little by little, I don't know you anymore
I remember how you buckled me
The ground felt so heavenly
Your needle pierced me deep
You held on tight
I waited on you; you never gave me the time
I remember the dead silence
The hard stop, as everything slipped
And suddenly all was balanced
The nothingness ringed
Your silence made me scream
There I go thinking of the past, it's a