
The RipperPoor fool, please don't expect me to be niceThe Ripper5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The darkness is the perfect place to play
Whether I kill you with fire or ice
Your soul is mine, no matter what you say
With cuts and slices, I will bleed you dry
Mercy is unfamiliar to me
Please, humor me and let me see you cry
Ohhh, I would love to see you try to flee
With a knife in my hand and you pleading
And begging softly for your life at me feet
I know that I want to see you bleeding
I slash away wildly and repeat
With a satisfied smile, I can walk away
And The Ripper can slay another day
Like a Stone8 months ago in Short Stories
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-Only Me- a short story-Only Me- a short story8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I can't just exist. But I can't live either. I was never meant to live in a world like this. I'm sure of that. Where is the reality I desperately seek? Where is the end of my dream? When I wake up, will I want to go back to sleep?
I don't think I was ever born. I don't remember anything but pain. The pain I cause others. The pain inside my mind. Like a headache that never fades. If I reach out for help I drag that helping hand into the shadows. Into unknown darkness and torment. Nightmares.

What is Love?What is Love?8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love
It isn't the size of her breasts
Nor is it the way you dress
Love isn't your wealth
Or popularity
Love isn't the jerk
Love isn't sex
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is when you'll be there for him
Love is when you'll stay by his side
Love is when you'll spend eternity with him
Love is when you'll die for him
Love is to love
One Last Message8 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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TomorrowTomorrow8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tomorrow
It's so complex
In the minds of society
But once asked
An answer falls instantly
I would have never guessed
I felt that way about you
But now that I look at our past
My next words are true
I would miss you, beyond anything
I undoubtedly would become so broken
I would fall into sorrow and confusion
I never want that to happen
-
Every human goes through it though
We're given a life
But in the end we have to let it go
When it's our time
But I never want you to leave
I need you to stay
Who else would be there for me?
When I'm having the worst day
My tears fill up these thoughts
Glistening in my eyes
That simple qu

Suicide noteDear Mister,Suicide note8 months ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I lay empty inside with many thoughts of suicide. Limbo is where I stand above the ground so high. The people below laugh at my failure that has tainted my empty heart. So Mister call my phone, talk to me, tell me why I was born when nobody wants me. Maybe tomorrow or maybe next year you will find my wrenched corpse in my bathtub. The cold water will run down my bloody wrists. Liquor stains my clothes because I drank to my death in a good humor. Dead lips so cold just a touch will break me. No longer will I be your victim of your love rape or abuse. The scars on my body are enough proof of your existence. Tonight I will l

Chance of Paradise (Luxord's Song)Chance of Paradise (Luxord's Song)7 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Go Go Go Go Let's start this show (Yeah!)
Go Go Go Go It's a gambol (Oh!)
We will set for places both high and low~
(Nice! Nice! Roll out some dice!
Nice Nice! Once or twice!)
Ah, we'll sail o'er our old map, we won't stop, 'til we find our pair of dice
Start! Walk toward the door, find it. The courage and step in the light~
Though I feel a tiny bit enchanted, I have an ace inside my soul~
It's a kind of magic fit for a king
Go Go Go Go Let's start this show (Yeah!)
Go Go Go Go It's a gambol (Oh!)
It's more than a miracle, it's the thrill just to win~ (Nice! Nice!)
Go Go Go Go Everyone (Yeah!)
Go Go Go Go Go with the flow (Oh!)

Almost Human - Chapter 1: Prelude to MadnessI hope you enjoy the little gift I left behind. I'd love to see your face right now as you receive it. Your blood must be boiling over, your heart racing for the horror your eyes have witnessed, your mind flooding with adrenaline to come after me. All that drive and resolve drowning that constant stoic and brooding stare. Oh, how I'd love to be standing right in front of you to witness the reaction to my present. But alas, my attention is needed elsewhere. That idiot Harley Quinn of mine cannot function properly without my lead. But don't you fret my dear Dark Knight, by the time you finished reading this I'll be waiting for you. I will be waAlmost Human - Chapter 1: Prelude to Madness1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This

Star Crossed LoversHere I am a girlStar Crossed Lovers2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
A girl of little years
One seen small of the world
Many drastic fears
There was a day
Where I believed
I could live without a care
Fall in love
With whoever was there
Instead, my only love
Came from my hate
At my dress up party
A love blossomed within our eyes
Something more beautiful
Than you could see
Romeo, Romeo he was my all
But never the less,
His name made us fall
But in my eyes he was the best
What fate hath brought
Us to our doom?
Maybe it was wrong of us to assume
It probably hath been far too soon
Romeo as fair as you are,
There is nothing I can do
I've tried every trick
I don't think I ca

Skyrim: The Dragon's Bane C08The Dragon’s BaneSkyrim: The Dragon's Bane C089 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Eight – To Ride in Snow
The chill air plumed from her mouth as the horse cantered along the river’s shoreline. Spotting the ford to cross, Mira grinned, shot a look over to the other rider whose fair hair was flowing loose from any bonds, matching her steed’s pace easily. Kicking her heels into the horse’s ribs, Mira laughed as the horse bounded across the shallow water toward the snowy plains on the other side. The horse wickered at the sudden freedom of running. Mira could hear a yell coming from Ulfric as he urged his horse to chase after her.
They ran wildly over the snowy plain sparkling pristinely in the pale sunshine, enjoying the bit of freedom from war, politics, and the troubles of the land. It was if they were transported back twenty years when they were young and doing the same chase. Mira swerved her horse, to which Ulric laid a parallel run to Mira. Slapping the reins, Ulfric le

Lost and Found"Tell me again where we're going, lass?"Lost and Found9 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Mrrsizha chuckled. "I never told you in the first place, Brynjolf." He grunted irritably in response and she shot him a grin over her shoulder. "You'll see."
He exhaled softly, an exasperated not-quite-sigh, but didn't push, and for that Mrrsizha was grateful. She hadn't told Brynjolf their destination for a reason: she didn't think he'd be very happy about it.
The Khajiit's ears perked as they rounded the cliff and she stopped short, holding up a hand. Brynjolf made a questioning sound, stopping just behind her. "Lass?"
"The lantern." Mrrsizha didn't carry a lantern--she didn't need one, even in t

Kingdom Hearts Christmas Song SpectacularSoraKingdom Hearts Christmas Song Spectacular5 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Good evening everybody. You may know me as Sora. The main protagonist who wield the mighty Keyblade.
[Riku clears throat]
Sora
We, all of us here at Kingdom Hearts would like to wish you a Merry Christmas.
Larxene
Or a Happy Hanukkah!
Luxord
Happy St. Stephen's Day!
Roxas
What about Kwanzaa?
Demyx
Silly Roxas. There is no black people in Japamerica.
[A Shadow Heartless became sad]
Beat
Yo. Yo. Wha do ya mean there's no black people in Kingdom Hearts? Wha about yours truly?
Neku
For the last time you idiot. You're not black. You're not even Asian.
Rhyme
Sorry big brother. Better luck next time.
Beat
That sucks yo!
Vanitas
Can

Mezzo ForteUp TempoMezzo Forte1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Higher
Just a little more
A voice of silver
Gliding above an ethereal melody
Music
Blessed music
I wear it like a a liquid shroud
Passionate words flowing around me
Suffused with life
Endless promise
With tales deeper than the Sea
Hold on tight
It's no secret
Only joy
Making me more fully alive
My Treble untarnished
I've found my Mezzo Forte
©A. DeMario 2012

FriendsFriends are friendsFriends1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
they come and go,
true friends stay
to watch the show,
They will be there to the end,
to see your story unfold,
to give you advice,
as you're never alone
True friends are mistaken,
for what they say,
listen to them once,
it might make your day,
Forever in a blue moon,
will you lose a true friend,
until that day comes,
true friends until the end.

I'm FallingEvery time I look your wayI'm Falling1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every time I see that smile
Every time I glance at your eyes
Every time I hear your laugh
I'm falling
My heart beats fast when I hug you
My breath quickens when you grab my wrist
My stomach quivers when you call me
My heart aches with passion when I see you
I'm falling
My stomach is sore from this pain
Every time I see you my heart beat skips agonisingly
My breath is difficult to catch anymore
Every time I hear you, I feel so lonely
I'm falling
Why can't you catch me?
Will this be endless?
The pain in my head, the pain in my heart, the pain I suffer
I can't heal these deep wounds, they are too big

You are..You're my inspiration;You are..1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
You're my desire;
You're my world;
Now and ever after,
You have my heart,
You fixed my wounds,
You put a smile on my face;
I will always need you;
life is a race;
we will last until the end,
forever and a day,
until time fades away.

Lady of RavensSinging such a haunting melodyLady of Ravens1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
In a voice steeped in endless intrigue
Playing coy and drawing you in
Calling her Ravens to cut off your retreat
Closing in, her talons raised
Provocative smile to sup on your soul
Only a song
Melodies unheard
Just enough to tame her darkness
More than enough to bring her back
Curious
Who is this man
Sharing the Owl's knowing eyes
A stoic sentinel with feathered hair
His voice a honeyed razor
Cutting the darkness
Ensnaring her emotion
A bond is formed
Now a steadfast ally
His blade is hers
If only she will control her darkness
Accepting his light in repose
A proud adviser to his Lady of Rav

A Face in the FireFury burning hot and suffocatingA Face in the Fire1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Anger red and raw
Resentment a toxin fatal and nauseating
Hatred a gnarled grasping claw
My rage festers withing a decaying shell
As I indifferently choose to reign it in
That same irritation that I know so well
May buy me a one stop trip into Hell
There's a face in the fire that's calling out to me
Beckoning with talons so tauntingly sweet
Trying to shape my mind into what it desires it to be
Looking forward to the day that I'd admit my defeat
Temperance pulls me into a comforting embrace
Forgiveness pulls me out of the smoke
Hope smiles with a shining face
Peace flows beside it wearing a silve

Chant of OptimismRelease the Good within usChant of Optimism1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Break the chains that bind us
Hold all hope within the heart
Covet the faith that guides our way
Aid me in my ability to see the truth
Trust in my judgment to see me through
Fight the ignorance that others may sow
Believe in knowledge to understand injustice
Love all whom are dearest to you
Make a vow to see only the good in life
Live for tomorrow by the conclusion of today
©A. DeMario 2012

Devil WithinA cool wind floats on a heartfelt whisperDevil Within1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The calm wind it brings will make you sigh
Finding you've grown to lonely to treasure the little things
As you're drawn into a void of darkest despair
Deep within the shadows of your heart
Your candle flickers weakly
Feebly trying to burn without warmth or life
To sacrifice contentment is the lesser of two evils
Between happiness and oblivion is where I choose to settle
Even as it tries to corrupt with filthy talons of doubt
Only a dwindling spark of optimism keeps the candle alight
That deceiving demon that has many faces
Unable to cope with my blatant refusal to surrender
The light, my

The Ancient WarTheir paws fell softly in the nightThe Ancient War1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beneath a quartered moon
Their calloused hearts trimmed for the fight
As they marched upon their doom
That which bore them to the fray
A feud of wings and paws
Bid wolf strength dare not to sway
Before the dragons claws
The dragons rose in silent flight
The skies of stars deplete
Their armor shone in quartered light
Above the wolven fleet
Earth and air by hatred old
Converged upon the field
The lives then claimed still left untold
As both refused to yield
The hearts of two that led the surge
Beyond all hatred stung
By drake and mate the wolves to scourge
To avenge their stolen son
A she-

The WarriorSo much for the warrior. She thought that she could liveThe Warrior1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Among the brush and brambles and the trees of sticky figs.
Her family was an arrow. Her friend was her bow.
Her protector was a cloak to keep out the wicked cold.
She'd do anything to live because the key was to survive,
Or at least she thought it was. She liked being alive.
She pushed everyone away so not to hurt her perfect heart.
To let them in would be a risk, a dreaded task to start.
But little did she know her sacred heart had turned to stone,
So through the forest now the warrior sadly walks alone.

The Royal Apothecary Society - ElaborationThe Royal Apothecary Society - Elaboration1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Introduction of the Society
What is the Apothecary? Why do we need them? Questions, often asked by the newly risen or the unknowning living.
The Apothecary is, in it's essence, originaly just a potion brewer. Someone who makes potions for healing and recovery but also to improve the user in various ways such as improved strength, higher intelect, more durable and so on.
Today, we Apothecaries are essential to the Forsaken, we are new to the battlefield but rightfully feared by all and any who even hears our names. We create potions, we research, we develop. The Royal Apothecary Society was created by his lord and Master; Faranell. We serve