UnspokenFor the loveUnspoken11 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I never shared.
For the things
I'll never tell.
For all the secrets
Big and small.
For the times
I ignored the calls.
For all the words
I left unspoken.
I'm now drowning
In my emotions.
Desperate love (song)Desperate love (song)11 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Haven't heard from you in months
Our love used to give us goosebumps
Now it's like this, being together was my only wish
Now we just reminisce, on what we could've had
This makes me so sad, because the goods become the bad
Go away and never stay in my way
This silly game you used to play
Controlling the strings of my feelings
Bloody puppeteer of your smiles...
I won't look back and just go away
Each day has it's own way of showing us a better day
Which is the best way to live without you today?
I can't get you out of my head no matter what
So all I do is jot, these rhymes that I have in my head
Sometimes I wish I was dead, but instead I just go ta bed
And I cry, cry, under the moonlight's cruelty
And they bleed, bleed, mutilated limbs
And they laugh, laugh, my elderly demons
I wish I could have suffered differently...
Now I'm just another wreck in the sea of griefs
All I wanna do is laugh with you
But anytime we talk it turns into a
Just FriendsIt’s been a long time since I sat next to a friend,Just Friends11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and looked in his eyes
while he held my hand.
I never imagined this would happen to us,
two broken hearts healing
nearly destroyed by lust.
All night I hoped that you wouldn’t see
how much I adored
the way you laughed and teased.
I made the first mistake long before your kiss,
as I spent the whole night
staring at your lips.
It took all my strength to push you away,
to ask you to wait for another time
The truth is I would love to be with you,
but we both still have so much
To YouTo the girl I sawTo You11 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
With the sad, sad eyes.
To the boy I met
Who wasn't allowed to cry.
To the man I saw
Who was falsely accused.
To the woman I met
Who was badly abused.
This is my ode to you
For you live on despite it.
I'm so proud of you
For you can still fight it.
The world is against you,
But it's not your fault.
It's just the way
This world was taught.
So live on, live on,
Don't you give up here.
It gets better later,
The light is near.
I believe in you,
I know you can make it.
I'll reach out my hand,
If you need it, just take it.
You're not invisible,
And you'll be fine.
My Heart Builds CoffinsMy heart builds coffinsMy Heart Builds Coffins10 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
with careful meticulosity
Hammering each nail
With such heartfelt intensity
You might believe it enjoys its work.
My heart craves graves
Etching words in stone
For those who can't be saved,
Another letter placed
For ever word you say
Till a name is finally written
To its utter dismay.
My heart buries souls
Waiting patiently for those it greets
To disappear one day
And its work will be complete.
My heart dries tears
by burying its water
So deep inside
Even those it loves won't matter
When it finally buries them
In a coffin by its own design
And I don't mind
Its a task I assigned
Of my fragile heart
To harden it to the goodbyes
To ready it for them
To be ready for when they die
So I'd have no tears left to cry.
My hearts builds your coffins
With a c
What I Can't HaveI wanted wingsWhat I Can't Have10 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
To wrap me gently
In such a wondrously beautiful embrace
Amongst the stars and angels
So I delicately ripped flight
From the butterflies surrounding my window
In the hopes they could fly me away.
I wanted to feel loved
To feel the doting heat
Of a lovers breath on my neck
And grasp on my heart
So I kissed the sun
And held it ever so gently
Against my breast till
It burned me away
And I could reminisce in its loving burn.
I wanted to be whole
Without ugly bones to trap my soul
Without a life
So desperately wanting
Everything it could never have or be
So I embraced the seas
Submerged my entirety
Letting its infinity
All that would be left of me,
Till I could only
Wash among its waves
writing and other ironiesyou used to not be able to write on paper, only on things that don't exist. you used to feel your mind, deluging with thoughts and strings of pretty words and pretty worlds, urging your hands to write down the magic within, but the second you touched a pen, the blank paper was all the ideas you had. you used to bask in the loveliness of writing, feeling the catharsis, feeling beautiful for a moment of time.writing and other ironies4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
you don't anymore.
today you've gone to write poetry seven times, and have come up blank. the instant you hold a pen, there is flooding words, gushing words, pain and blood and beauty and more blood. that is what your paper has become since you pierced it so sharply. you don't even know you had things to say until you started moving that pen across the page. and now you can't stop. and now you can't stop. and now you can't stop feeling, absolutely feeling, drowning in feeling, bleeding out feeling, bastardizing feeling. there is no silence anymore.
I am a MouseI am a mouse.I am a Mouse11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am quiet, I am nothing.
I am a book that nobody has read.
I am an eclipsed sun and a cloaked moon.
I am irrelevant and unwanted, a broken toy in an attic.
I am the dust in your rear-view mirror that you leave behind.
I am the air that you breathe in and spit out as something different.
I am the palest white. I am the darkest black. I am the dullest, emptiest grey.
I am the old man with forgotten memories and the baby who has yet to make them.
I am a forgotten word, dangling on the tip of your tongue, hanging on the noose of your lips.
I am a dried up stream. I am a felled forest. I am an abandoned cornucopia of resolute nothingness.
And there is Hell burning in my eyes.
love means losing yourselfmy fingers quiverlove means losing yourself5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
uncontrollably as i
search for your heart beat.
layers of snow numb
my hands and i still just can't
bear letting you go.
and i'll wait here un
til i'm black and blue with frost
bite and frozen lips.
come no close
er, i feel like a
no-man, he's stick-arms
i feel all-
alone-man, won't you
please come home?
they say home is where
the heart is, and you have mine.
i don't know where you've
placed it, so
i stand here lost in
the desert, the sun,
the moon be-
cause it's where
i think you
are. you're the
stars in the sky and
i can nev-
er find you.
you are in
my heart; you don't know:
we are lost.
i've been lost from the
first moment we met, it was
as though my vision's
been cloaked and
all i see is you;
not where we
are, we've been, or where
we run with
our eyes closed- love, this
is called hurt.
this is called
confusion. this is
we can't be
been an opti
365 Things I Love About You365 Things I Love About You365 Things I Love About You5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
1. I love how you always make me smile
2. I love how you always make me laugh
3. I love the way you inspire me.
4. I love how cute and adorable you can be
5. I love the kindness that you show
6. I love how I can always be there for you
7. I love how you can always there for me.
8. I love how you stand up for the things you believe in
9. I love how open-minded you are
10. I love your gentleness with me
12. I love how you take my breath away.
13. I love thinking about you
14. I love how sweet you make my dreams
15. I love hearing your laughter
16. I love it when you smile
17. I love you still when your angry
18. I love you still when your sad
19. I love you still when you're a mess (though you'll always be beautiful to me)
20. I love the way you feel
21. I love the way you hold my hand
22. I love the way you smell
23. I love gazing into your eyes
24. I love the sound of your sweet voice
25. I love how much you've taught me about life and myself
26. I lo
omniscient.i know you.omniscient.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i've seen you capture a butterfly,
put it in a glass jar
simply because seeing something with wings
trapped and unable to fly
made you feel better,
i stood aside while you watched
through antique sage-tinted glass
as it died alone.
i know you drive a motorcycle
to school and
to work every morning,
but motorcycles make me think of
broken mirrors and crying mothers,
of empty scrapbook pages
and seventeen year old boys
who won't make it to eighteen
i know that you smell like
versace and marlboro reds,
like rain and coffee and
friday nights alone
on a cold leather sofa.
i know you.
but i think i like you anyway.
not always miserablethe last time you kissed menot always miserable8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
was two augusts ago.
the boston harbour was bluer than
the eyes you so loved
looking back at yours when we said
i never meant goodbye.
take my lips
their feel, their taste
and press them to your own
i love you and will not
take you for granted.
i am so happy to be
in and on itself.
but time does not forget.
i remember the first time you kissed me
and how much i trembled,
my first kiss and you told me i could do better
so i melted
my face in your hand,
and let our skin stitch to the other
with the beads of excitement
that rolled down our fingers.
i know from the thick of my marrow
that the weight of your arm
(the first time)
was so immense, it should have taken
fifteen men to move it, tree-like,
to around my shoulder;
i remember the heat of your nerves
and the vibrations of mine,
getting to know one another.
(i think they fell in love, too.)
Wanna Trade?Hey wanna trade?Wanna Trade?10 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'll give you my heart
For your smile
They're both so pure
I think its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade?
I'll give my virginity
For your words
Both feel so sweet
Both make us happy
I thinks its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade?
I'll give you my trust
For your lies
Both feel so true
Both feel so real
I thinks its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade?
I'll give you my tears
For your devotion
Both feel so heavy
Both feel so unwanted
By each of us
I think its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade
I'll give you everything
For your heart
You already have two
Mine and yours.
I think its a fair trade.
the blue doorthere's a woman who lives opposite me, on the other side of the road. her fence is too tall, and so are her shoes. she has a blue door with an oval of glass in the centre. it looks like an ugly mirror; she likes this because what does it imply of the subject within the frame if the mirror itself is ugly?the blue door5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
she was born in austria and still has the accent to prove it, but no longer the husband. she writes at night, on a typewriter because that's what he liked. she wrote him letters, she wrote stories of his life. mostly, she focused on his inability to differentiate between 'always' and 'never.'
"what's the difference?" he would always say, a furrowed line, one that looked like it belonged in a brown field of upturned soil with radishes beneath it, appearing.
and she would tell him (,")everything.(")
she has horseshoes wrapped around her hips for no other reason than they're poetic to her lonesome ears. i would see her on palm sunday and christmas, and she would always look younger in apr
Dragon TamerThis text contains TF and/or TG as well as mild sexual scenes and bad languageDragon Tamer5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So if you don't like any of the above, go find something else to read
The TGF Writer
I'm happy, euphoric, overjoyed.
Because I've just been accepted as a dragon tamer!!!
Sure, it's not as flashy or popular as being a dragon rider.
Nor as risky and adventurous as dragon hunter.
Or as versatile and well paying as a dragon user.
But without tamers, it'd be impossible to domesticate most dragons, even less ride or use them in everyday life.
Plus, being a tamer and all, you can latter on apply for rider if you want to, and the requirements aren't as tough as when you try applying directly.
There are a lot of perks to this job as well.
First off, you have a choice as to what dragons you want to tame, and, unlike with riders, you can change the dragons you're taming (instead of being stuck with the same o
Sherlock x Reader 4 "Sherlock," you whispered. He had stayed up late the previous night, another interrogation to get to the bottom of this whole "Moriarty" business. "Sherlock." You said a little louder this time, shaking him. he breathed in quickly, and stretched out, his legs and the blankets becoming one giant tangle.Sherlock x Reader 42 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What time is it?" He sleepily groaned out.
"Eleven-Thirty." You replied. His eyes shot open, and he sprang up.
"Why didn't you wake me earlier!" He exclaimed, jumping out of bed in nothing but his boxer shorts, his jet-black, curly hair an utter mess. You leaned against the wall, and watched as he struggled to slip on his pants.
"You didn't get back until late last night, and I figured you could use the sleep." He looked up at you, his pants on, about to put on a plain, black t-shirt. Quickly, he slipped it over his
Sherlock x Reader 3The next few weeks, were weeks Sherlock was on edge. He was getting VERY protective of you lately. If you were out of sight for even a moment, he'd jump to worse case scenario.Sherlock x Reader 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
'This whole thing with Jess has him really tense... Hmmm, maybe since it's summer, he'll calm down.' Suddenly an idea jumped into your head. Your parents had a summer cottage near the sea. You sat for ten minutes, thinking, and finally came to the conclusion that you and your boyfriend had some summer plans.
"Why not!! It'll be funnnn!!! Come on!" You poked his cheek, that was pink as a sunset, with his arms crossed.
"Because it's a waste of time and effort."
"....... I hope you realize I will go with or without you." You lightly grinned, but he didn't see it. His eyes were wide and he was all of a sudden on board with your vacation plans. Thi
She's a WriterShe sits at her deskShe's a Writer11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her headphones in,
The world shut out.
She bleeds for others
As words fly from
Her mind to her fingertips.
She stares at the screen,
At every little comment,
The good and the painful.
She forms her emotions
Into books and poems
To throw away the hurt.
She's a writer,
And her best weapons
Are her mind and her pen.
Flightless || PROLOGUEIt was funny how one week could change so much in a person's life. Kaitlin tried not to think about how her world would never be the same again, but driving in silence, with nothing but her windshield wipers slapping across her window to keep her company left her doing just that.Flightless || PROLOGUE2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She wished she could just turn back the clock to the previous week, back when everything made sense. The only way to sort any of it out was to just make a list of things she had lost, and a list of what she had now. She was feeling very glass half empty, with most of what she had now being something she didn't want in the first place.
'Last week,' she started in her head, 'I was graduating college, had a stable relationship with the man of my dreams, and an internship for a job I could see myself working in for years. This week-'
"How much longer do we have?" a tired voice from the backseat interrupted her thoughts.
She didn't look at him as she tightened her grip on the steering wheel of her jeep, staying
This Inner WarHide me underneath your wingThis Inner War3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Protect me from the storm
Teach me how to breathe again
Keep me safe and warm
I cannot fight the war
What are we even fighting for?
I can't win this battle
All on my own...
Someone save me now,
Before I fall apart,
And stop this beating heart,
From beating anymore
So please, save me...
What are we fighting for?
Russia x Reader x LithuaniaRussia x Reader x Lithuania3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was just a normal day in the Russian household. Ivan was of course torturing his three Baltic "friends". You wanted him to stop for the mercy of them. But why would he stop even if you say so? You gave a sigh and give up on trying to help them. You looked very disappointed in yourself since you don't have any courage to stand up to him. You were very sad that you had to watch your own friend Toris getting torture almost everyday. In secrect you really loved Toris but you had a forced relationship with Ivan. Once he was done with his torture he grabs you by the hand and he holds you closely and tightly. You really didn't like Ivan at all. In fact he just scares the crap outta you. You can't handle his demented side because of how scary it truely is. All he does is smile at you very child like. You did a pretend smile, fearing him greatly. Ivan grabs your hand gently then kisses you deeply. In the inside you are shaking but you kiss him back. "I love you my beautiful sunflower~" he sa