Two poems about art thieves and weeaboosHere's something I did in ryhmeTwo poems about art thieves and weeaboos2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I wrote it all in my spare time
Your images are copied yet you deny
We all know you do it so don't try and lie
People were only warning you that your art theft was causing harm
To be honest, you should have stopped being childish - instead just stay calm
Now here I am, harping away
As your deviantART account slowly deccays
Wait, I don't think that was a ryhme
But at least I didn't commit a crime
Like you did here, by stealing someones art
Why must you have, such a small heart
No credit given to the original guys
What, do you think we're all just a bunch of highs?
Many people like you say, words like these:
Please stop the hate!
I DO NOT COPY - there is no debate
Stop being mean, All you idiots say are LIES
Now I say my final farewell - my last bye byes"
I quickly wrap up this little poem
I need to go back to pokemon, continue my adventures in Hoenn
You deny that all I'm saying is true
Your probably now cusing at the screen and calling me a
The OakDo you rememberThe Oak2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That one house we made?
The one we carved
Out of the giant oak?
Because I sure do.
I visit it every day,
Watching the leaves blow,
And listening to the rustle.
And now it's Autumn.
The leaves have changed
To their brilliant reds...
Their wonderful oranges.
If only you were here
To witness this event.
To see the flaming tree
That has no heat.
But I know that at least...
At least you're here,
With me in spirit.
But also in the tree.
I remember your last,
That when you left us...
We give you a funeral at the tree.
We did more than that.
We scattered your ashes around it,
And buried your heart
Directly under the core.
This giant oak tree
That we once called home...
Is now the most precious
Place here in my world.
Hand of the FairestRead and Review please. I do not own the Thundercats.Hand of the Fairest3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Fair warning, this will become yaoi. If you don't know what that is by now, turn back and leave please.
It had been a long day of running from Mumm-Ra's forces, and the group was very tired. they had bedded down for the night in a brier where they believed that they wouldn't be seen. Tygra was resting by Liono's side while WilyKit and WilyKat were curled against Cheetara. Liono was already asleep when Tygra glanced around the camp site, wrapping his arm quietly around his younger brother's upper body. No one would sneak up on them while Tygra had his back to the dead tree that currently decorated the brier patch around them. Liono was everything Tygra had left. Claudis had informed him of his adoption into the royal family when he was 16 years of age, the same as the lighter colored male that was currently under his paw at the moment. Tygra had figured it out long before then, obviou
WARIO'S EPIC POEM FOR ATTRACTIVE PEOPLEWARIO'S EPIC POEM FOR ATTRACTIVE PEOPLE2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
ROSES ARE RED
THE FAT PLUMBER TOO
MY MUSTACHE IS MANLY
AND I'M BETTER THAN YOU
Pride."I beat you..." Well at least, you're the one floored.Pride.2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
As I prepare to fall, on my double-edged sword.
Yeah, I beat you, but was it really worth it?
Worth all this pain and unnecessary hurt?
I was stuck, my pride the only thing dear to me.
I couldn't let you win, I just couldn't let it be.
I don't help myself, this I know.
But at least, when everyone screams "No!"
I know that I won.
Even if it has only just begun.
I know that I beat you.
Even if I have not defeated you.
Because whilst you're the one on the floor.
I will be the one outcast, forever more.
No, I don't help myself, but my pride was in the way.
My pride is more important, than making sure I'm okay.
My pride was the only thing dear to me, a flame in the cold.
But my pride is what makes people want to stop me growing old.
So yes, I managed to be prideful, and yes I managed to win.
And as I am cornered thanks to my pride, I say let the games begin.
Red Eyes and Tears Ch.8Red Eyes and Tears Ch.83 years ago in Romance More Like This
A/N- Decided to do this chapter from Sasuke's point of view because I know you guys could use some insight, plus I thought it would be cool to run around in his mind. It was! lol. Well erm here ya go ^_^
I usually consider myself a mildly rational man, well, if not that something moderately close but there comes a point in my mind when logic wavers and I know only one thing. This one thing is teeth gnashing anger, the kind that starts on the outside and somehow works it's way into my blood. I boil from the inside like a pot of pipping hot water on a heated stove top. I know my intentions, I know that I could take this guy before he has time to make the wrong move, which they always do.
I don't know why I've decided on this coarse of action but I know that I never go all in without thoroughly weighing out the cause and effect. In this case, my deck was a disgrace. If I attacked this man then the events that followed would be demeaning; ANBU apprehending me
DripDrip, drip, drip...Drip3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The wretched tune of this city.
A low beat, echoing,
down every hall.
Through every door.
It seems, with every bit of water,
the city consumes in its broken state,
a drop of sanity leaks out.
Leaks back into the Atlantic,
lost in the dark and cold.
We were such a proud monument,
a testament to top-side society.
A precious thing, Rapture was.
A sunken treasure, of sorts.
Now, we count the time,
days, hours, minutes,
by every drop.
And with every drop of time,
a bit of sanity escapes.
Rapture needs saving,
a day where it's not a drip.
Rather, a torrent of the Atlantic.
To wash away the living, the dead,
and the innocent blood on our hands.
O' dearest Atlantic,
dark and true,
please, would you kindly,
wash this wreck away?
The Slender GameThe Slender GameThe Slender Game2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"C'mon, play the game, its just a game, nothing will happen to you...."
Summer finally came! Even though I live in Oregon, and its still cold and damp, its nice to have some little sun every once in a while. As I walk out of my home to see my friends near Woodmancy Park.
Hi, my name is Jon Low, I am a normal 19 year old boy with friends and a huge imagination, my friends tend to tell me that I am a wuss and all, but I consider myself brave and strong to prove them wrong. As I continue riding my bike to the park, I can see my friends in the distance. I see Kenny, Melanie, Nichole with Kyle standing next to her, and someone else, as I get closer, I see the other person to be Lianna, my girlfriend, who is visiting me from California. I cannot wait to start this day!
As we walked through the woods, holding Lianna close to me, I can't help to feel something was following us, or well, following me at least. At first I thought it wa
Abbadon and Azraelif the world shall end I shall end with it.Abbadon and Azrael3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If the night is blue then I am gray and I shall stand alone.
If my life ends then I shall take you with me.
If my body gives out I shall choose another.
If the world ends I shall end with it.
Abbadon and Azrael. Destruction and Death.
If my world shall end I shall still never escape from it.
If I was twined with you until death so be it.
So be it the love of the angels of darkness, twined in uncertainty and pain.
~ Love Abbadon.
L heritier du Sharingan 12L heritier du Sharingan 123 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapitre Douzième : Haine
Arrivée chez Sasuke, elle le trouvait en compagnie de Kohana. Il évitait son regard et, de son côté, Sayuki ne savait pas comment alléger cette tension entre eux. Elle se mit à la fenêtre, ne sachant plus vraiment quoi faire.
« Tu comptes m'ignorer longtemps, Sayuki ?demanda Sasuke, le ton froid.
- Je ne t'ignore pas, Sasuke. Je cherche quels mots pourraient te réconforter.
- Tu sais bien qu'il n'y en a aucun... »
Sayuki se tourna pour faire face à son ami.
« Arrête de me jeter ce regard assassin, s'il te plaît !
- Tu me détestes maintenant, de toute façon !
- Quoi ?! »
Sayuki n'en croyait pas ses oreilles.
« Comment...comment peux-tu dire une chose pareille...?
- Je l'ai bien vu dans tes yeux quand tu as touché la marque ! Ta haine !
- Tu as cru que...c'était pour...toi ? »
Sasuke ne comprenait plus rien.
Black OC MemeChoose 4 of your OC's and Answer the following questions from each character's POV. use EVERY character you chose to answer the questions. ready.... 1....2.....3....4....5.....6- GO.Black OC Meme4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1) What's your name?
3) Are you a virgin?
4) If not, then who took your virginity?
5) Who's your biggest crush/love?
6) Use one word to describe yourself.
7) Tacos or Burritos?
8) Favorite food?
9) Do you like Boys or girls?
10) do you like parties/crowds/ places with many people?
11) It's the last day of your life, what do you do first?
12) Any special talents?
13) tired of this meme yet?
14) cupcakes or muffins?
15) Single or taken?
16) Have you killed anyone?
17) if there were a zombie invasion, what would you do and why?
18) Should i end this meme soon?
19) fine. last question: what are you going to do now, and did you like this meme?
20) Any last comments?
Excalibur X-mas songEXCALIBUR X-MAS SONGExcalibur X-mas song4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
WRITTEN BY= HOLYSWORD123 AND BANDITGIRL
SING TO THE TUNE OF "RUDOLPH THE RED-NOSED REINDEER"
Excalibur the holy sword
Had a top hat and cane
and if you ever saw him
you would even say he's lame
all of the people who saw him
always screamed and ran away
Blackstar wouldn't even let him
point at his face with his cane!
then one foggy christmas eve
Hiro came to say
Excalibur with your awesome might
Wont you be my partner tonight?
but everyone still hates him
as he shouted out with glee
"my legend begins in the,
Would You KindlyWould you kindly...Would You Kindly3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Would you kindly release me?
I have no will to become a puppet,
a slave of your greed and power lust.
Would you kindly show your face?
Using those you murdered,
to mask your malicious intent.
Would you kindly confront me,
as man and not as the coward you are.
The final showdown.
Would you kindly bleed,
against the floors you tried so hard,
to rip from the hands that made it.
Would you kindly die,
an irony matched by no other.
Your power made you only weaker.
Would you kindly...
kindly, my dear.
Show me the way out.
The way up.
The Maxberg ArchaeopteryxThe Maxberg Archaeopteryx2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I waited in a tiny house without a light or door,
That each progressing day was slightly smaller than before,
Until I felt the sudden urge to break and struggle free.
I came into the world in only natal feathers dressed,
Among my likewise siblings in an interwoven nest,
Atop a shrub amid a land surrounded by the sea.
Each day my father came to us with smaller lives to eat,
As slowly I grew larger and my feathers more complete.
Along my longest finger formed a broad and glossy wing.
With wings to press me forward I could climb an upright wall,
And now the nest where I had dwelt was also strangely small,
And I could not ignore the larger island's beckoning.
My wings had grown sufficient to support my weight in air,
And prey could now be chased and won without my father's care.
Observing my lagoon-encircled kingdom from above,
Another hunger came to me beyond the quest for food,
To recreate on my behalf my natal nest and brood,
And prove to a companion my deserving of her love.
i'm already fallingWhen he first saw her, he'd laughed; when she'd argue, he'd scoff.i'm already falling4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But when she'd cry, he'd turn away,
Because he hurt.
And when he hurt, he felt father's hate.
You put your arms around me
When he challenged her, he'd jeer; when she fought, he retaliated
but only half-heartedly
and I believe that it's easier
And when she won, he collapsed; when she laughed, he sunk.
But when she offered her hand, he declined,
Because he needed it.
And when he needed, he knew father's neglect.
SE - Together In BloodChapter 1:SE - Together In Blood4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The water was lukewarm against his skin, his small, frail body pruned and huddled together against the bathtub wall. He watched behind matted pink bangs as the water distorted his nervously wiggling toes, his chin resting between his knees. The bathroom was quiet and dimly lit, flaming candles flickering nearby solely for his mother's tastes. She had not returned for quite some time, perhaps an hour or so. She was far too busy, or simply disinterested, to bathe her two sons herself; rather, she expected them to bathe each other, although the younger would usually come out crying while the bratty elder pointed at him and shouted raspy accusations of "He started it!" It was for this reason in particular Crona hated bath time.
"Come on!" gruffed an impatient voice beside him. "Are you gonna do it or not?!"
Crona turned to his near identical brother, a slightly taller b
Hyakumonogatari Kaidankai IHyakumonogatari Kaidankai I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Soft white cherry blossoms slowly fell like snow during that fateful night
A couple, a woman in white and a man in black, stood face to face with a lady with silver hair and golden eyes.
"Chiyo-sama, before you seal us away promise to us that you will watch over of them."
The silver-haired lady slightly nodded and used an incantation which made the couple disappear from sight.
The lady then picked up an old box on the ground, covered with cherry blossoms. She stared at it for a while and looked up to the solemn dark sky
The end of one story is the beginning of another one
Thirteen years ago, an army of yokai plagued the town of Tsukiya. It etched fear in every human heart.
Just when hope was almost lost, a mysterious, silver-haired woman stood up against them.
She fought against the army's two most powerful yokai. She defeated them and sealed them in a box along with the lesser
AtlanticWater,Atlantic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
dark and murky
Presses itself against the glass,
thick and stained.
Begging for entrance.
The Atlantic is slowly,
but surely creeping its way in.
The cold, damp halls,
the pride and joy of Rapture,
growing dark and moldy.
The pipes are broken,
the spirit of the proud city,
Neon lights, flicker on and off,
a symbol for the last hope.
I cannot say as I write,
that I have long to live.
The people, once happy, once loving,
now stumble about.
They seek currency,
as their greedy minds always did.
Their faces are masked,
minds sick with insanity.
I have no doubt,
that with time, I will join their ranks.
The FerrymanThe FerrymanThe Ferryman11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
There's depth in pain
While happiness seems shallow
And uncertainty's just immense
The inner side of suffering
Is silky smooth and transparent
Like lychee fruit that lost its coat
The ferryman sits in his boat
Silently rowing, right ahead
For piece of gold brought by the dead
The rivers flow, the rivers sigh
Instead of fish, the wreaths swim by
The dog is guarding, spreading fear
Water stays pristine, crystal clear
And moon shines bright, cradle of light
Welcoming weight but refusing toll
Tenderly lulling each nobody's doll
While breath is freezing on the lips
And matchsticks cannot keep her warm
Instead with her numb fingertips
She draws hope into chilling air
The crossroads, doors and endless stairs
For just like down they may lead up
When right is wrong and left feels right
The pictures vanish in the night
new vestroia love story part 2new vestroia love story part 24 years ago in Settings More Like This
last time we left off with mira find aces gauntlet and finds out what is on it, then ace relizes he left it inside, the runs inside. lets see what happenes now...
(ace) thinking*i hope mira hasn't found my gauntlet or she'll know i have a crush on her*
(dan) ACE WHY ARE YOU RUNNING SO FAST ITS JUST A GAUNTLET THERES A DOZEN IN THE ENGINE ROOM!!!
(ACE) YOU DONT GET IT, UHHHHHH that gauntlet is special and it has top secret files on it only i should see...
(shun) AKA your pictures of mira?
(ace)*blushes* how do you know about that, i hid my gauntlet in my room...wait, did you take my gauntlet while i was asleep?
(shun) no, you left your gauntlet on the table last night on file projection mode and everyone saw your pictures while you and mira left to get food...
(ace) oh...well thats embarrassing...
(marucho) dont worry we wont tell mira but you really should get it before she sees it...
(ace) thanks guys, lets get it before she sees...
in the trailer with mira...
(mira)i cant believe it,
Hell's JanitorThe foul, rancid odor,Hell's Janitor3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wafting to and fro, aimlessly,
permeates your very being.
Not much has changed...
The people here, dull and lifeless,
are as dead to you as they were alive.
Mere gnats, buzzing about,
feasting like maggots.
These vomiting, wretched souls,
trying to cry out,
but emit nothing but despair.
But, not you,
you douse your ciggarette,
and pull up your rifle.
You are the cleanser.
The weapon in your hand,
your mop of death.
Take not one thought,
of taking another life.
They're not living,
neither are you.