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
Forget me notLife has become a dead weight;Forget me not2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What is Love? When all is Hate.
What once was a peaceful dream so
Lucid, so daring, so bold!
Now but remnants of a past-to-be-forgotten, I’m told.
As a child, I knew not of you,
What was false, or on the other hand, true
As eyes turn on me, cold,
You alone take me in your arms and hold
On to what is left of a little girl who never made it out
Of that dream to be forgotten.
I thought things were forever
Dare I say anything could die, for that was never.
But life is a funny thing, you know?
You believe so strongly in Now that when you look back..
Now was only Then and then you thought things were perfect
But as it passed, your view collapses. It shatters. Like a cracked window,
The view you saw, now distorted. Contorted. Deformed. Horrific.
I still believe in you. Even though all that has come to past has been nothing but true
And true it is, true with all the evil life could do
Though I look at you now, through seemingly flawless
Let's play Dress UpLet’s play Dress UpLet's play Dress Up2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I’ll play as someone Happy
Let’s dress Up
And let this all… wash down.
Let’s make it Halloween today!
Let’s, you and me, switch roles.
Stop smiling like you know what I’m about to do,
You shouldn’t be happy you know.
It’s your job to stay inside and be sad,
I’ll play you, today.
Don’t let anyone see you!
There can’t be two of us, of you, of me.
While I’m you,
You have to make sure no one sees you.
Don’t peek out of the windows, okay?
If you accidentally show yourself, I won’t forgive you.
A game isn’t fun if you can’t follow the rules.
Life’s a game y’know?
Just stay inside and try to not make a sound,
I can still hear you,
Don’t do that.
I’ll be back,
Just let me enjoy myself
Or at least pretend to.
Hey, what are you doing?
Hey! That’s not fair, get
Love and Lust: Chapter 1The way he tossed his golden-blonde hair to the side and theLove and Lust: Chapter 13 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
FrostbiteNumbnessFrostbite2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can’t feel my toes and at first I think
It’s just my toes.
I can cover them up.
I can warm them.
It spreads, like fire,
I glance away for a second, it seems, and my feet are cold
That’s funny, I didn’t feel that
Maybe I’ll cover them up too
I’ll warm them up.
I’ll take a nap
Maybe a short rest will make it all better, warm them
What’s that? How long has it been?
My legs… are you still mine..
Why has my breath left me, short?
Has everything but deserted me?
What about you, are you still here?
Are you still with me?
And before I can say goodbye, I think my thoughts are leaving me too –
LifePassion.Life3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When you do something because your gut tells you to
When you do something for the love of doing it
When you do something with no monetary goals.
is When it doesn’t matter how many times you talk to someone,
Every time you do it again, it’s a new, exciting, experience
When you do your job without ever having to work
When you can look in the mirror and feel pride without vanity
When a smile is on your face and you don’t know how it got there.
The state of being when you
do what you Love, and Love what you Do;
have Love and Passion
MTT species info - updatedThe MTTs are a closed species. Please do not make one without my permission. The main ways of getting an MTT are through adoption contests and raffles. Join ClubMTT for the easiest way of keeping track any possible ways of acquiring an MTT.MTT species info - updated3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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-Join ClubMTT and submit all drawings of your MTT to the gallery.
-Make sure you have read the species information. Also read any additional information about the world they live in that I might post. Everything important goes in the Resources" folder.
-Please credit me for the species when you draw your or anyone else's MTT. Nothing will happen if you don't, but it's much appreciated if you do c:
-When designing your MTT, I would greatly appreciate it if you showed me a WIP so I can make sure you get everything right!
-When in doubt about anything, ask me! I would be glad to try to help.
Disclaimer: This is very much a work in progress. I constantly
I Love You Brother Ch. 2Chapter Two: A Secret, Unrequited LoveI Love You Brother Ch. 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey brother do you think you could help me with this stupid tie?" Silver whined showing me his tie. I smile and remove the knotted tie from his neck and fix it properly. "Thanks brother! You're so good with those." Silver kissed my cheek as for thanks and went to back his backpack. At this point, I was use to Silver's kisses and embraces so I didn't blush as much as I use to.
"Alright Silver, hurry up. We don't wanna be late." I call to him and head out the door. Dr. Crisis had left early in the morning and Mrs. Crisis had taken an early shift too so me and Silver didn't wanna bother the house chef, Romano, and just made two bowls of cereal. After that, I took hold of Silver's hand and walked to school.
I, myself, had turned 17 a month ago as Silver was 15 and giddy about coming into high school with me. I remember when he was still in middle school, he would always cry out that hewanted to go to high school with me. Even after years of growing,
Once Upon a TimeOnce Upon a Time3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I miss you.
Do you miss me?
I'm trying to touch you,
But you keep pulling away.
You told me you loved me
Once upon a time.
But now I don't think
You even thought to try.
Marching Band PrideWe get on the field,Marching Band Pride5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Marching in beat,
We're called into attention,
And we all scream "One",
We don't lean too forward,
Or even smirk a smile,
We only concentrate on the drum majors.
Parents smile and whistle,
While children looked confused,
Why would we answer to them?
And react so quickly,
They gain our tension.
The drum majors start
Our halftime show,
Let's give them a show of a lifetime,
Let's give them a mouthful; a meal,
Let's give them pride.
Our instruments parallel,
We march in concentration,
Our show mesmerizes them,
Like a gun or a pestle.
When we finish,
The crowd cheers,
Our breathing is rough,
We fight smiles,
And march off the field.
We gave them our life,
We gave them our heart,
We gave them our pride,
We march onto the track,
And strait to our seats.
When we head off for food,
We'll remember our seniors' last game,
People say we were great,
Smiles and giggles,
We will not give up.
Out on the field to people,
Band GeekParade restBand Geek4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Band, ten hut!
Silence once more
Onto the field
Up on toes
Off the field
Back to the bus
Back to being a normal kid
2p!America x Reader: Insomnia So, thank you all for taking the time to read this. Just a quick note before we begin. You are now Wallachia (relative to Romania), other than that your traits are the same with the exception of a few things that may make themselves obvious. Also, I'll be for the most part using BFTLandMWandSEK's human names, with the exception of 2p!s England, Germany and Italy. They will be known as Oliver, Lutz, and Luciano. (Mostly because that's how I refer to them in my head and it's easier for me that way.2p!America x Reader: Insomnia2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-->Be the girl with sleep problems
Just like every night since the incident, Wallachia was lying awake in bed, scowl adorning her face with the ever present glare directed at the water spot on the ceiling. With a turn of her head the glare shifted to focus on the closet, which apparently had recently developed the ability to emit a rustling sound.
Hetero-chromatic eyes narrowed at the disturbance, hand inching closer to the sharpened stave turned pole arm-spear thing; in all realities
Happily Ever After"And the all lived Happily Ever After.Happily Ever After3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What the hell kind of ending is that?
Living "Happily Ever After"?
Seems like a terrible ending to me.
Seems like no end at all...
A proper ending?
Well, death seems like a good one.
Because everyone proper dies, right?
Kings, queens, knights, bishops, princes, princesses, peasants, nobles...
Everyone dies after a good life.
Everyone dies after a bad life.
Not because the princess didn't get rescued...
Not because the knight got gored to pieces by the vicious dragon...
Not because the knight's steed fell to his and his rider's doom...
Not because the whole Godforsaken castle got the plague...
Because death is natural.
At least so I'm told...
I've also been told of the concept of immortality...
Living forever and ever, never to stop...
Immortality seems like torture.
To end living "Happily Ever After" also seems like torture,
Doomed to live in a
2p Italy x ReaderPart Four2p Italy x Reader2p Italy x ReaderPart Four2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
- Warning, 2p so violence and swearing, but that comes with them right -
You draw your knees to your chest as you look at Luciano. He was staring right back at you and crossing his legs. A lump was in your throat, you couldn’t find the words to even start explaining your feelings for Felicano. You gripped the dress in your hands and look down at your lap, you didn’t find the words. “I don’t know,” was the only words that came from your mouth as you found the cut in your dress very interesting. You waited for the yell, but it didn’t come, instead a laugh? You blinked down at your lap before slowly looking up to see Luciano laughing, why? He was looking at you as you looked up, and you jumped a bit in surprise.
“Ohh why are you saying I don’t know when people know their feelings _______.” He asked tension thickening the air. The words didn’t leave your mouth as you looked at Luciano.