Then by All Means...... Send me to hellThen by All Means...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If something as pure
As sweet, sweet, ever lasting love
Is a sin?
Then by all means, send me to hell
If the fact
That I am willing to DIE
For the one I love
If the fact
Isn't as good as yours
Then by all means, send me to hell
At least I know
That if I cannot spend a true eternity with her here
But I can there
Then by all means, send me to hell
I'll shield her from the engulfing flames of it
I'll fend off the devil himself
I'll keep her safe and happy
And if the only way I can do this is there
Then by all means, send me to hell
I do not fear
Nor loath it
My only fear
Is for you
Because what you do, too, is sin
Then by all means
I'll see you there too.
A warrior's funeralI am tiredA warrior's funeral3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
For I have endured
This arduous battle
Without being inured
My blade is stained
With the blood of enemies
But ho! Victory I have attained!
Though at the cost of my life
I am cold, so very cold
And my lifeblood is seeping out
My firsn'final battle shall be over soon
As all are injured hereabout
I am young for this war
For I took my father's place
To die in battle I swore
Just as he did years ago
This is a warrior's funeral
Mine is a death of valor
I would never hide
And I will never cower
For Heaven's call
Is to those who stand and fight
And he who in battle will fall
Is he who bears a warrior's might!
Jeff the Killer PoemInside the walls of insanityJeff the Killer Poem2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Directed away from the world of light
In the land of psychopathy
Lives a boy in the dark of night
He smiles with glee as his victims fall
Blood on his clothes, his knife in hand
Stare into his eyes, they are not dull
They are wide, needed in this land
He's welcomed by the others
Who've also gone insane
They are like his brothers
Mess with them; you'd be slain.
He once had a normal family,
But now they're all dead
He waits for you by your bed eerily
He has no mercy, for his heart is lead.
What's his name? You might think
He's a killer for all I know
Your mind will stop, your body will shrink
As for your fear begins to grow
Every night as you lay in your covers
Something dark and frightening lurks your room
You feel it draw closer as soon above it hovers
People shall wonder as your body is entombed
Jeff the Killer is the name of it
The person that kills for fun
Don't laugh at him for one fit
Or else your life shall soon be done.
When your coffin is burie
Fake Plastic FlowersFake Plastic FlowersFake Plastic Flowers4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I saw a bouquet of fake plastic flowers today.
Their petals were made from rough, cheap fabric.
Their leaves were unevenly painted a sickly shade of olive,
And peeling off their stems.
The stems themselves were an unnatural green,
With an equally unnatural plastic sheen.
And they had obvious seams.
Harsh, stark, lines down the middle,
Branding them, beyond a doubt,
As cheap replicas.
They were falling apart, worn out, sad, and positively ugly.
But I noticed something else about the flowers.
From a distance,
The plastic sheen turned into a healthy luster,
The rough fabric became soft,
The uneven paint transformed into tricks of the light,
And they were more beautiful and perfect than any real flowers could ever be.
Hate The Way You Died Part 3Hate The Way You Died Part 32 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The order has finally come through.
And our friendship is cast aside.
Against my finer judgement.
An order imprinted inside.
Obi-Wan may be my friend,
But the cannon fires under my order.
And to his death Kenobi goes,
A traitor of the empire.
I hate the way he had to die.
You Still Don't Love MeBloody needles and broken hearts.You Still Don't Love Me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Bandaged, ripped and split apart.
Stitched and healing like a dream.
Reality hits and tears at the seams.
Died to lie and protect an indelible sin.
Dead for a lie of a love deep as skin.
A dull knife carves the deepest scars.
Trapped in a mind lost in never ending wars.
Look deep into my eyes and tell me what you see.
I've been dead this whole time and you still don't love me.
if love is blind, stab my eyesOh, all the glorious tragedies I'veif love is blind, stab my eyes4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
seen today, all within ten minutes:
A guy holding a bouquet. An expected
box of European chocolates shaped
like a heart, naturally. A stuffed
bear. A couple holding hands. A boy
kissing his girlfriend's soft cheek.
A girl carrying pink balloons. Oh.
I'm alone, naturally. How awkward.
Eyelid umbrellas hold back rain,
torrents of gushy-mushy romance.
A metaphoric flood; stormclouds.
Walking from Point Envy to Point
Facing down, arms crossed. Eyes
on the ground. Please, no optic
tidalwave leakage. What's this?
Stop: step on a blue candyheart.
Facing down, thank God. Thank
God, not Cupid. Not that dumb
St. Valentine. Not a cordiform
morsel of sugary conversations,
spreading one-liners older than
this holiday. Kiss Me. Miss me.
XOXO. Love Ya. Detour: stomp.
Saccharine aorta vs. my shoe heel
(not Achille's, but same difference)
What? You want to know who won?
Are you kidding? Y
What You KnowSometimes the disinfectant hurts more than the infection,What You Know2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sometimes the pain is better than the protection.
Sometimes the tears sting more than the smile,
Sometimes the yard tires more than the mile.
Sometimes the blood shines brighter than the blade,
Sometimes the heart is blacker than the spade.
Sometimes the kiss is sharper than the slap,
Sometimes the lure is worth the trap.
Sometimes the night is lighter than the day,
Sometimes the beast is weaker than the prey.
Sometimes the cut hurts less than the sob,
Sometimes the break is harder than the job.
Sometimes the lie is prettier than the truth,
Sometimes the alibi is better than the proof.
Sometimes the hate is kinder than the love,
Sometimes the buzzard is holier than the dove.
Sometimes the loser gains more than the winner,
Sometimes the saint is worse than the sinner.
Sometimes the girl is stronger than the boy,
Sometimes the child is more broken than the toy.
Sometimes the poison is sweeter than the cure,
Sometimes the dirty are
Chaos of Both Worlds 6Chaos of Both Worlds 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Back in the prison, Kaito requested one last phone call from the police as his last wish. The police accepted his request, unaware of his actual plan although his call is being monitored.
"Hello, how is everything going so far?" Kaito asked.
"We got everything ready for you. You have what we needed?" The other caller responded.
"It wasn't easy, but I finally got the last thing I wanted." Kaito took out a small vile of what appears to be blood inside of it, but still kept it hidden from the guards.
"The security is pretty strong here so don't do anything stupid."
"Everything is already in place so try not to worry your head off. We will be here in about a minute."
"Remember where I am."
"Roger." Both callers hang up with Kaito laying down on his bed doing nothing, but waiting as Shou does the same.
With the call monitored, there was quite a stir among the police and their superiors about how everything Kaito said was left ambiguous. The security commander told one of the officers to hea
For the ForgottenWarning:</i>BoyXBoy, attempted suicide, and bad language. (What did you expect? It's Romano) Don't like, don't read. Thankies, enjoy!For the Forgotten3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story is for all the forgotten people, the lonely, the hurt, the rejected, the neglected, all of them. This is for the people who need someone to reach out to them.
There once was a boy named Matthew Williams. He was the personification of Canada with chin length blonde hair, violet eyes, glasses, and a curl sticking out of his head that looped in the middle. He was never remembered, he was never seen, and every time someone wouldn't notice him, something inside him would break. His heart was chipped away until there was almost nothing, and he couldn't stand it anymore. It ached just to breathe.
One day, Matthew had had enough. He stood on the edge of a building. He might not be able to die, but he could at least send himself to the hospital. He was just about to jump, when someone cried, "Matt
While you are still hereWill you take my hand?While you are still here1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I turn away and shatter the shards of night with a cry
flying with renewed vigor and soaring away,
enveloping myself in the sighing warmth of
Sparking sunlight streaming through giggling white curtains,
offering my dreams the glowing seed of hope
until the dark makes the petals droop,
Skies of pure, brilliant azure and mystical cotton candy
forming half-tales of adventures, of secrets, of sanctuaries that
slip through my numb fingers,
splashing silently onto the cold, unfeeling ground
Will you then
SunflowersSunflowersSunflowers2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"There. That should do it." You grinned at the vase full of sunflowers. They brightened the small bland apartment easily with their yellow petals and sweet summer scent, which caused you to smile. "Da?" You looked down at the little white blob halfway covered in a beige scarf, smiling even bigger as you picked him up. "Look at the sunflowers." You pointed to them as you placed him on the table. The mochi opened his violet eyes and stared at the brightly colored flower, happily squeaking when you pulled out the closest one. "Here." You smiled and cut off the stem just enough so that he could hold onto it, then handed it to him before he squeaked a thank you.
"You're welcome." You watched him hop down and roll over to the sliding screen door, nestling on his sunflower patterned pillow before taking a nap in the sunlight. You couldn't help it; you ran to your room and grabbed your camera to take a picture of the ever so cute sight.
A Chance Encounter-Privateer!England/Reader Part 2______ had never sought to contemplate seeing Arthur again, and was absolutely startled when he arrived in her village one humid summers day. She assumed that she'd never see him after that chance encounter in the ballroom, and with a strong reluctance she had left for her quaint coastal home. With a heavy heart she'd sought to stop the day-dreams and thoughts that love inspired, but it all became too much when she saw him once more.A Chance Encounter-Privateer!England/Reader Part 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
She'd been instructed to post some letters for her family, savouring the warmth of the afternoon as she strolled across the docks and between the throng of tightly-packed houses. The stench of salt and fish was heavy in the air, the distant perfume of lavender and other flowers straining to overwhelme the salty aroma. ______ had become adjusted to it, but her time in the city had left her longing for spices and wines and the wares of the wealthy merchants. Of course her father was rich, but his assiduity to his work left a lot to be desired (she'd lost cou
London Bridge 2P! EnglandXReaderLondon Bridge is falling down,London Bridge 2P! EnglandXReader2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down,
My fair lady…
Build it up with wood and clay,
Wood and clay, wood and clay,
Build it up with wood and clay,
My fair lady.
Wood and clay will wash away,
Wash away, wash away,
Wood and clay will wash away,
My fair lady.
I wake up finding myself in a candle lit room. In front of me is a large round table, covered with a pure white tablecloth. On the table is decorated with a beautiful tea set. The cups and saucers are white with a gold trim design and pink flowers. Fairy cakes, cookies, biscuits are laid neatly on silver platters. One of the baked goods that caught my eye was the cupcake. Each one decorated in bright colors of pink and blue swirls.
“Hello love. You’re just in time for tea.” It was Arthur. Though som
Nothing but troubleNothing but TroubleNothing but trouble2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"No! You're not getting anymore!"
"Dammit! I said no!"
"NO!" You shouted, holding the plate of lettuce high above your head as you shuffled onto the table away from the white blob circling it. It stopped at the chair, then hopped up and stared at you with big blue puppy dog eyes. "I said no! For the last time, you're not getting anymore tonight." You snapped, slidding off the other side and opening the fridge. You quickly shoved the platter in and slam the door, glaring at the whimpering white blob at your feet. "I'm sorry, but I can't afford to feed you so much right now." You sigh, kneeling down to pat him on the head. It's been a whole month since you had brought him home and he was already racking up quite a bill. You see, as a gift from your so-called friends, you had recieved an America Mochi, a popular type of pet.
The little white blob that had been affectionately named Alfie nuzzl
CanadaxNaga!Reader -Pt 4-CanadaxNaga!Reader -Pt 4-2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were thrown to the back of your cage for the undoubtable tenth time today. Fresh wounds bled from where they attacked when you didn't obey them. They tested you continually, forcing you through menial tasks such as running mazes.
Looking through the bars of your cage, you saw other deformed freaks of nature, making you cringe in fear. Things looked literally sewed sloppily together, freaks that could barely sustain themselves. You stuck your tongue out only to spit, the taste of death in the air overwhelming you.
Your stomach growled hungrily for food and your body longed for a break, just to sleep off. Your heart missed Matthew so desperately. In your mind, you assumed you just did something wrong by staying with Matthew. What if they had caught him? What if they hurt him? Questions like this swirled in your mind.
The door to the room opened, heels clicking against the mucky concrete of the room. "So you haven't killed her yet, have you?"
GermanyxReader-New FriendsGermanyxReader-New Friends3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was the first day of school, and you were now officially in sixth grade. You were really excited, for you hoped you'd make some really good friends, and maybe even get a boyfriend.
That morning, you had gotten up very refreshed, and had gotten ready quicker than normal, nearly startling your parents. Once you were ready, you headed out of the door to your bus stop, which was at the corner of the street, facing another, much busier road.
At the stop, was a boy you had never seen before, with another, much older looking albino. You approached them suspiciously; the words 'never trust strangers' ringing in your head. After a better look, you decided to come right up to them, brushing your (h/c) hair back so as to not block out your (e/c) eyes.
"Hello? Are you two riding the bus?" you asked, a small hint of fear in your voice.
The albino boy turned and looked at you, dumbfounded at first, but then suddenly breaking out into a devilish laug
Germany x Reader Pinky Promise finalGermany x Reader Pinky Promise final2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Shhhh she's waking up idiotas," hissed a pissed off voice of an angry Lovino. Well at least they got you out of the Allies even if America knocked you out.
"Hmm wha what happened?" you asked in confusion.
"Vee sorella you got knocked out and that made doitsu angry," states the worried Feli.
"(Name)! You're avake!" Ludwig exclaimed and walked over and holds you close petting you. "(name) I vas so vorried zhat he hurt you meine liebe."
At that moment everyone left you two alone with each other.
"Huh Ludwig what does that mean?"
"(Name) it means my love. Ich liebe dich," and with those simple words he kissed her. She felt all her love for him and kissed back passionately. He slide her onto his lap to cradle her in his arms as if to keep her safe for harm which he would. When they parted from the kiss she stared into his deep blue eyes and saw only love. Ludwig smiled and slide a ring on her finger. "Liebe vill you marry me?" he blushed at his words hoping for her to say yes to accept him
Build God, Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) IBuild God, Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) I2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were late.
Only by a minute, but the person who was awaiting you was a man of German nationality.
Germans are very punctual people; never late or early. They are always exactly on time, by the millisecond.
And, they regard that everyone else will be exactly on time as well.
Anything else would be just plain old disrespectful.
What made your timing so important was that you needed to show this man lots of respect.
After all, you badly needed something from him and it was highly probable he would not accept.
Without even stopping to see if the lawyer's office in front of you was the right one, you clasped on the door handle and pulled the door open.
There was also no moment to dedicate to observing the nicely adorned waiting room.
No time to imagine how comfy those cushiony appearing chairs were.
Not a second dedicated to seeing what celebrity has done an act that was so outrageous and ridiculous, that all you could was shake your head.
You skipped past it and beelined towards
Reader x Bunny!England: Finding the Easter BunnyReader x Bunny!England: Finding the Easter BunnyReader x Bunny!England: Finding the Easter Bunny3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Easter was tomorrow and you still haven't went shopping for the correct supplies. You were expecting to have a party tomorrow and invited all your Axis and Allied friends. Since all of them had different taste buds you had to buy a variety of food (this would have killed Vash).
-Spending almost every last penny in your pocket you started your way home admiring the scenery around you. Spring time looked extremely beautiful at your place and the flowers made it look like something out of a fairy tale.
-Right when you were getting your keys out you heard something rustling in the bushes behind you. Curious of what it might be you set your things down and walked to the dark green bushes. You pushed some branches aside and was pleased with an adorable sight.
-A small little blonde child with a long pair of bunny ears was sitting on the ground looking right back at you. What mostly caught your attention were the bunny ears and large eye
Drauger!DenmarkXReaderDrauger!Denmark X ReaderDrauger!DenmarkXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You laid in your bed that you once shared with your husband Matthais, you had married not even 4 months ago. He was killed in a raid by rough bandits, you tears never ceased for one minute. Everyone had tried to help you with getting over his death but no matter how hard you tried you couldn't forget his spiked blonde hair, blue eyes or his smile.
"Why....Why did you leave me?" you choked out over and over again hoping for an answer. A life without Matthais was no life at all he was the single ray of light in your life and he was gone.
You clentched the sheets letting your anguish out, the villagers carried out his funeral. You were to greif stricken to see his lifeless body being carried away. Your eyes felt heavy but you refused to close them, everytime you slept you had a nightmare about Matthais screaming in pain, hearing his final breath over and over.
You rose from your bed, the moonlight was the only thing that lit your bedroom. Forcing yourself off your
A Storm is Coming- Merman!England/Reader- Part 2Arthur had been right. ________ had been running for some time now, and all she could hear was the wind whistling through the narrow alley-ways and see the swell of the ocean every time she turned her back. She stumbled when she did so, frightened beyond belief by the ferocious abyss that threatened to surge beyond the walls lining the beach. She'd told her family, and now all she could do was hope they'd get the message to everyone else. All that she was concerned about was the merman; that enigmatic creature that had proclaimed his love for her and disappeared just as quick...Arthur, who would drown a village for her and risk his life to pay the price for his foolishness. The young woman's mind went out to the merman, wishing that he'd come to no harm.A Storm is Coming- Merman!England/Reader- Part 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
By the time she'd spread the news, _______ hurtled back towards the beach where she'd congregated with Arthur previously. She couldn't see any sign of him, no dark, glistening tail cresting the choppy waves. The water was up past her k