Smile for me, for youHello againSmile for me, for you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, not who you were expecting,
But look, I'm smiling, for me
I'm no one pretty, I'm sorry
my smile turns others down
and what sad face I have- they say
Until now it never bothered me- not too much!
But hello again,
I haven't seen you in what seems like an eternity
Do you remember?
We used to sit over there- that's right!
That patch of grass and wildflower, the
swing set we'd sit on at night as children,
looking up to the stars- we'd talk about
how one day when we'd fall asleep forever, we'd be among those too.
I would be a star smaller than yours but we'd be stars together, and
you and I would have our special place, in the sky.
But hello again, hello.
I see you're happy, with her. Not me.
And hello again, why don't you look at me
like you used to?
Like you.. used to.
We'd talk about a family and children- when we were children!
But of course we knew nothing of what or how it actually-
Oh I apologize, I see now why you le
Love and Lust: Chapter 1The way he tossed his golden-blonde hair to the side and theLove and Lust: Chapter 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
gleam in his perfect, gray eyes. He knew what I desired for when he looked at
me. I knew he knew.
The way his tan, lean, strong body glowed under the sun.
The half smile he had plastered on his mouth.
The slight mischief playing in the light of his face.
With but the slightest of a wink, he had me and I felt my
legs grow weak.
I was nudged back into reality by Josh, my best friend of 7
years now ever since I first spilled that chocolate milk all over his white tee
back in 8th grade. We still joke about how his shirt still smells
As I was snapping out of my dreamy state, I see a slight
eyebrow raise and that oh so perfected, closed in face.
“What?,” I flash a quick smile at him, “Taylor’s hot.” Another
I shoved his chest with both hands and threw back my head,
laughing, “You know you want a bromance with him!”
At that, he laughs too and we walk to the table we a
Because you've made me Love youYou make me laugh,Because you've made me Love you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you make me cry,
you make me pretty in my mind
and to everything else, blind.
But out of all the things you do, you've
made me love you.
Like your shadow when you walk
past, I follow the steps you take, I
walk in your shoes, I
understand you. Sometimes it's
not as comfortable as I
would like but I do it because you've
made me love you.
I know that my jokes aren't funny
and that I may be sensitive and emotional
and I'm not really anybody beautiful
and as positive as you make me be for you I
still see the truth in the world.
Even if it's not happy but you've
made me love you.
And I'd do anything for you.
But you don't know I love you the way I do and in fact you
must not know. Because I fear you wouldn't love me
Not the way I love you.
I'll never tell you until you tell me first but,
but what if you're just feeling the same about me but
what if you're thinking these same thoughts then
who goes first?
you wouldn't love me. Not in a
SleepInstead of ripping the covers off,Sleep3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shaking it violently,
And forcing cold breakfast down its throat,
I wish they would carefully wake a sleeping poem
And ask it gentle questions
Before its dreams are forgotten
mr lester and mr howell 2I spend the whole day waiting for the final bell. When it finally goes, I sprint to Mr Lester's room. He's waiting with his leather sholder bag. He has an adorable smile. I blush when he winks at me.mr lester and mr howell 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
"you ready?" he asks. I nod and show him down yet another stair well. He chuckles as I slam into a door.
"ow, I don't recommend doing that" I say huffily.
"dan I think you open it like this" he says pushing a bar down gentally.
"Mr Lester, I come out of this door every day. I know the mechanics very well ill have you know" I say sarcastically.
"call me phil, please, out of school hours only" he says leading us to his car. I get in the passenger seat.
"where to first" I ask.
"one of two places, my place or coffee?" he asks.
"your place'' i say, he chuckles softly. We sit in silence for a moment then phil put the stereo on the break the silence. Muse blasts as we drive out of school.
"oh baby" we both sing along. Supermassive black hole is legend. He pulls his phone out.
"wanna choose the ne
Female Japanese NamesFemale Japanese Names7 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
AI: Japanese name meaning "love."
AIKA: Japanese name meaning "love song."
AIKO: Japanese name meaning "beloved/loving child."
AIMI: Japanese name meaning "love beauty."
AKANE: Japanese name meaning "brilliant red."
AKEMI: Japanese name meaning "bright beauty."
AKI: Japanese unisex name meaning "autumn; bright."
AKIKO: Japanese name meaning either "autumn child" or "bright child."
AKIRA: Japanese unisex name meaning "bright; clear; dawn."
AMATERASU: Japanese myth name of a sun goddess who ruled the heavens, meaning "shining over heaven."
AMAYA: Japanese name meaning "night rain."
AOI: Japanese name meaning "blue."
ARISU: Japanese form of Alice, meaning "noble sort."
ASAMI: Japanese name meaning "morning beauty."
ASUKA: Japanese name meaning "tomorrow fragrance."
ATSUKO: Japanese name meaning "industrious/warm child."
AYA: Japanese name meaning "colorful" or "woven silk."
AYAKA: Japanese name meaning "colorful flower/fragrant/summer."
AYAME: Japanese name meaning "iris."
mr lester and mr howell 1I pace the halls waiting for the bell to go. I was late so I decided to be extra late so I wouldn't be caught by the late gates. I had forgotten my time table too so I needed chris or pj to show me or tell me or what ever.mr lester and mr howell 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Dan!" I hear someone shouts. I look up and see the head teacher bearing down on me. I leg it. Out of the top building and through the woods to the sports field. I hide in the sports shed. No one ever comes in here. I fumble around for a moment before sitting down. Ah comfortable. Not. After half an hour or so of me sitting awkwardly all folded up, the bell goes. I sigh and meander down to the lower school. I see Emma standing chatting to someone. I go up to her and whack her. She turns round and gives me the finger. She smiles when she realised it me.
"Dan, this is Mr Lester, our English teacher" she says. Why the heck was she being so nice to a teacher? I look up. A tall Skinny man, with black shiny hair that almost covers one of his perfect bluey grey eyes, but do
It's that wonderful day.People are confessing, some already datingIt's that wonderful day.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hearing so much “I love you”, it’s driving someone crazy
So let’s exchange hatred with love and just get along
And celebrate the day by listening to a corny song
Singles shouldn’t cry or start weeping inside
Just wait for the one, even if it takes a long time
Couples show your love, but explicitly has always been grime
Nimble kisses and a hug, anything else will be when you reside
Just remember to show care to the one who’s fair
It’s Valentine’s Day after all, and I’m sure you’re aware
That the “special someone” is waiting for you prepared
To go outside so this wonderful holiday can be shared
Cecil/Carlos WTNV- purringYay for WTNV fanfiction!!!! I hope you all enjoy, it's just a short drabble about Cecil's purringCecil/Carlos WTNV- purring2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Carlos yawned, stretching out like a cat on his bed. Next to him, he could feel Cecil stir softly, moving ever so much closer to him. Everything here was perfect. The room was warmed by the breath of the lovers, Cecil’s chilly, moist skin cuddled up against Carlos was pure bliss. He had his fingers curled into Cecil’s hair, gripping ever so slightly as he leaned over to press his nose against his neck. The scent of coffee, old (and definitely banned) books, and cologne perfumed his nostrils, wrangling a content sigh from the both of them. He couldn't believe this was happening, right here, right now. Carefully, he pressed his ear against Cecil’s collar bone, listening to his shallow breath, and the steady irregular heartbeat. Almost immediately Cecil responded by wrapping both arms around Carlos, p
AffectionlessMordecai/SerafineAffectionless4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Loveless? I woul'n't say dat. Affection-less, maybe. But Loveless?...Non." Scenes from the life of Mr. and Mrs. Heller.
He was many things. Killer, planner, observer, ironer of socks. And he was also a man.
Most of the time, the wiles of women did not effect him. But all men have their moments and objects of weakness. That night was one such moment, and Ms. Savoy made a good object.
It was a union of mutual interest. She was, for the time being, grounded and needed the support. He needed a way to put his mother's nagging letters to rest. It would make working together easier, and there were certain other benefits they could obtain by it.
Plus, She was carrying his child. It's what you're supposed to do in a situation like that, right?
She thought it was funny to re-arrange the kitchen. He thought it was funny to throw her cigarettes away. She thought it was funny to take his right cufflink. He thought it
We Are/You Aren'tWe are the unwanted, the brokenWe Are/You Aren't2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The ones you forgot about.
So don't be too surprised when we
Start to scream and shout.
We are the living, the dying
The ones you all put down.
But you'll know who we are when we
Run this goddamn town.
We are the corpses, the maggots
The ones you all despise.
But you'll be the ones scared when we
Expose all your lies.
We are the hunted, the lost
The ones you all spurn.
But you'll cry for our help when we
Leave you all to burn.
We are the losers, the winners
The ones that you deny.
But you'll be the ones damned when we
Hear the angels cry.
Tragic AuthorI’m looking forward to being a tragic authorTragic Author2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I’ll sit on a cloud with no silver lining
And become the male equivalent of a spinster
With words as my spouse and books as my offspring
At least then it is I who will control the outcome
For the lives of my heroes and heroines
And since I’ll not be afforded a happy ending
The least I can do is to give one to them
The Lord said ‘no’ to my happily ever after
Perhaps to inspire my imagination
A hollowed out heart is an ideal home after all
For my mind’s perpetual inspiration
I’m looking forward to being a tragic author
I’m such a devoted, hopeless romantic
Devoted in the sense I should have been committed
And hopeless as I took our love for granted
I dare you to keep the anguish and torment coming
As it will serve to inspire my greatest work
Assuming my heart pumps love more efficiently than pain
And my mind can refrain from going berserk
Now I sit in frustration with my parchment paper
The ink o
untitled.shut up.untitled.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just because you
hide behind pretty
words & stone smiles doesn't
mean i'm going to do the
i have the soul of a
& when i run
with the wolves,
no longer matters.
all my demons out
the next time you attempt
be ready & waiting.
BBC Sherlock - The Bored SongIf you're bored and you know it shoot a wall! (boom, boom)BBC Sherlock - The Bored Song3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
If you're bored and you know it shoot a wall! (boom, boom)
If you're bored and you know it, then your wall will surely show it,
if you're bored and you know it shoot a wall! (boom boom)
UndyingUndying:Undying2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How many days do you spend now, putting me down?
The coffin call for a dead man waiting around
"He's just an underground laughing stock, never to rise"
But on the seventh day I'm coming back; these are my ties!
The kind of promise that you made with the devil inside
You try to take away my soul, but I take it in stride
I ain't a doll that is crushed by the weight of his pride
I am the real and the raw of the things you denied!
You're playing snake games, selling oil, pass it off strong
You're just a pot head, weed dead, smoking your bong.
You try to look away, play and hide; apathy's best
But I'm the kind of bad boy you don't put to the test!
-Chen Yuan Wen, 7th February 2013
Androphobiai was stitched lips and a flightless raven heart-Androphobia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
all sex and a contorting spine;
his own lips engraving 'kiss me's' on empty stars.
& between you and me: i feared his teeth,
& tongue, & honest organs-
with skin that begged, 'please, don't touch me.'
don't touch me.
don't fucking touch me.
i am not soft.
there is a war raging in my lungs,
screaming through the uncharted galaxies
of my wanderlust heartstrings.
i am not soft.
i am lust, & war, & envy
i am sin,
& the kind of prosetry yet to be proofread.
but he wanted to claim my guarded ghost eyes
and crossed legs.
'justlet me hold you.'
his callused hands were cancer,
my still body, a clock.
for she is a sinnerAngels eat her alive,for she is a sinner2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the way she deserves:
molting downy feathers
in a hermetic esophagus—
like her lungs,
pooled with words
She is choked by halos,
and expecting expansions
spanning clouds and Niles
of rosemary tears;
( yet no ocean cried,
and no tsunami felt,
will rid the torture justified
in each holy touch upon
soiled cheeks: wet Liar’s runoff.
It falls so easily down her throat,
to drown more words. )
and she almost warns them
to stay away: She is filth.
but they lovingly caress
and they carefully sink
their glittering pearls into her
just the way she deserves.
I will remember for youDo you remember;I will remember for you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was September and I was seventeen.
I was gnarled into the corner of a bus
Mithering away at my gloomy mood;
Trying to shake the oppressive landscape in my mind.
It was unexpected.
It was unexpected to see you there.
You were folded primly onto a bus shelters seat
With her hand enveloped in yours
You both lifted your other hands, synchronised,
And waved to me with your familiar smiles.
I was surprised.
I was surprised to see you there.
Your grey hat tipped so rain slipped off
And her glasses whitening with the steam of her laugh
I just looked at you, gluttonous,
I absorbed every detail of that moment.
It was unexpected.
It was unexpected to see you there.
But there you were nonetheless,
Eighty years old, clasping hands awaiting a bus
My eyes leaked they were overfull of the sight
Of two people, quietly, silently in love.
I was surprised.
I was surprised to see you there
this won't end up as a suicide notethere aren’t enough momentsthis won't end up as a suicide note2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to love you, or words
in the English language to call you
beautiful. there aren’t enough
heartbeats in me to dedicate you
something you might deserve.
you can no longer lie.
a vengeful earthquake births itself inside
your unkind frame-- bones and skin and
muscle knotted together as an attempt
at something durable; but when you scream,
you don’t wake up. your world
collapses in mounting seconds. words
are a currency and you are
finally rich. you have lived
in the mouths of ghosts for so long
that you can walk through walls;
you aren’t here, you’re choking
on other planets from a lack of oxygen
and understanding. but I will love you,
I will love you; dear wallflower,
your petals are not wilted. dear
anonymous, I could give you a name.
dear hopeless, there are not enough words
in the English language for how beautiful
you really are.
RotG - A Bitter Frost - 17Pitch had disappeared without a trace and left us standing on the grassy hills by the pond over which hung the mural of me and the children of the world. Without a present enemy to fuel my anger, sorrow came over me again and I sunk to my knees on the grass. "Okay, alright, I admit it. You were right about Pitch," Bunny was saying to North, and as North replied, Jack squatted down next to me.RotG - A Bitter Frost - 172 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I'm sorry about the fairies," he said quietly. Even all of the confused feelings I had about Jack couldn't break through how lost I felt, even though this was probably the most sincere I'd ever heard him - Jack Frost - sound.
"You should've seen them," I said, trying to smile as Baby Tooth hovered in front of me, trying to cheer me up. "They put up such a fight."
Baby Tooth then darted over to Jack, hovering near his face and chirping. "Why would Pitch take the teeth?" Jack asked.
"It's not the Teeth he wanted," I said, looking up at him, "it's the memories inside them." It wasn't enough for Pitc
RotG - A Bitter Frost - 12Weeks became months, months became years, and soon decades began to pass without me even noticing. I had become my job, and there was nothing bad about that. I loved it. Sure, I would occasionally pause and laugh at myself for becoming so excited about well-kept molars and sparkling white incisors, but in the end, it wasn't silly. It might've been silly for a little human girl, but I was the Tooth Fairy. This was what I lived for.RotG - A Bitter Frost - 122 years ago in Romance More Like This
I still stayed away from my hometown. I didn't want to become distracted again, and there was no emotional disappointment in collecting teeth, besides the occasional pang when a child lost his last tooth, but it was all for a good cause so it was never hard to find happiness again. I still saw the other Guardians from time to time. There was rarely a year when I didn't run into North on December 25th, and I even saw Bunny a few times though our work schedules were fairly different. I saw Sandy more often than any of them and I would sometimes get to catch gli
A broken friendshipWe are all going our separate ways andA broken friendship8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I will miss the closeness we all once had.
Had the keyword to the past.
How can one moment ruin a lifetime of trust?
Our bond is no longer held together by the fabric of time,
One snip from the scissors tore us all apart.
Can I tell you all I cry at night?
Because we arent together anymore?
I feel lost,
I always looked to each one of you for advice
but time changed, we changed.
One goes with the other
And I get caught in the middle.
I cant stand it anymore
I cry for each and every one of us.
The memories of yesterday are always haunting my mind.
I want us to laugh together.
We act like children trapped in an adult appearance
Its frustrating but can you see that?
Never had you all noticed I tried and still try
To keep us together.
When the world turned us down
We always had our own world to turn to.
Im angry at all of you
But I cant stop these tears from falling.
So my night will turn to d
MitunaXReader (quick)It was the last block of school, and you had just gotten your social studies test back. You stared blankly out the window, biting your lip as you felt the wave of emotion start to rise up in your eyes.MitunaXReader (quick)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You had failed.
Your name was _____ ______, and you considered yourself fairly intelligent. But this was a horrible mark, for a horrible unit in a horrible class!
You had gotten 4.5 out of 25, but that wasn't the worst part.
The worst part is that your friends didn't expect better of you, there for they didn't try to make you feel better as you held back your tears.
Suddenly, a small voice behind you caught your attention.
"H3Y, 4R3 Y0U 4LR1GH7?" You turned to look at the boy; it was Mituna Captor, your flush crush. "H0W D1D Y0U D0?"
You shook your head, forcing a smile. "I did pretty good, yourself?"
"1 D1DN7 D0 700 W3LL BU7 175 N0RM4L F0R M3." He shrugged.
"Oh? What's your mark?"
He turned the paper towards you; 4.5 out of 25.
Your smile turned
RotG - A Bitter Frost - 10It only felt like a couple of weeks, but a few years passed. I occasionally thought back to what Bunny had said about us being immortal. The Moon had never said anything about it but I figured that Bunny and North and Sandman would know what they were talking about. The fact that time seemed to be passing more quickly would make a lot of sense if I really was immortal. I never got ill, and I rarely needed rest, which also supported the idea of immortality, but I didn't give it too much thought. I just kept doing my job.RotG - A Bitter Frost - 102 years ago in Romance More Like This
There were always children losing teeth. The job became second-nature to me and I no longer felt awkward about going into people's houses while they were asleep. As far as I could tell, children kept believing in me - my powers never weakened. I was quite careful about not being seen, which was more out of instinct than anything. It was something else the Moon hadn't said anything about but it seemed to be how North and Bunny operated. Beside that, I couldn't get the me