Poetry,Poetry,Poetry,2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it’s like cultivating a greenhouse
with broken fingers.
A PewDieCry Fanfic - PART ONEDISCLAIMER: I know that Cry is very happy with his career on YouTube but I just made it sad in the beginning cause it's kinda part of the story.A PewDieCry Fanfic - PART ONE2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was just another usual Tuesday night; alone, laying on my bed, looking at the celling while thinking about how my life was going nowhere. I knew this YouTube thing won't last long, I knew I wouldn't be internet famous. Even if I do become internet famous, people still won't take me seriously, I mean, what am I gonna tell people when they ask me what I do as a job? I can't just say 'Oh I play video games for a living.' I notice that my laptop's screen flashed and I see that it was a skype message from someone. I grunt and I crawl to my laptop to see who it was from, I smiled. It was a message from Felix, he was the only one who lit up my world and made me feel like my life had purpose. He was the one who made my fame grow bigger.
felixkjellberg: hi cry
ChaoticMonki: hey pewds
felixkjellberg: wacha doin?
Coconut MilkThere was no coffee cream in my fridge this morningCoconut Milk1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
only orange juice, water, and coconut milk?
Now I've never heard about a lactating coconut
and I have no idea where they hide their breasts
but my coffee was getting colder
every second I spent debating
so I just decided to use the coconut milk.
It was the worst decision I ever made,
worse than publishing of Fifty Shades of Grey!
A twilight fan fiction?
Seriously what is this?
I mean, I haven't actually read it,
but just the thought gives my pancreas an infection.
So why should you not put coconut milk in your coffee?
Because it is fucking delicious!
It isn't just an orgasm in your mouth,
it's an orgasm through your entire digestive tract
as it tap dances on your taste buds,
trips your tongue with twisters,
skis down your esophagus,
serenades your stomach,
and conducts orchestras when it exits
the orbit of Uranus!
Coconut milk will kill cancer!
It can clean oil spills by itself!
It's the hermaphrodite child of Lady Gaga and Einstein
Akuroku Chance 6Akuroku Chance 66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Akuroku ~ Chance 6
"This is Vincent, Sora."
Sora stood there, frozen. Was Vincent that scary at first glance?
"...H-hi," Sora choked out.
Sora stared around not sure what to do. I sighed, "Go eat something before you go crazy on me."
He immediately busied himself with breakfast. I repeated a sigh. He was probably going to make a mess.
A grumbled came from behind me. It was Cid looking rather frustated. Vincent dashed over to his side and started to rub his shoulders.
"What happened?" I asked.
Cid folded his arms,"Looks like I'm going to have to wait awhile."
"You're welcome to stay as long as you like-" I watched Sora drop a towel near the stove's flame, "...unless you want to get blown up."
Sora turned red and fumbled with things even more.
"Let's go into the other room. You be careful, Sora."
I walked into the living room with Vincent and Cid to find Axel and Riku having some sort of staring contest.
Religion vs SpritualityI've been asked this question many times, and it frustrates me how peopleReligion vs Sprituality4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
don't see the difference between religion and a spiritual relationship with
So, I decided to come up with this:
John: Hey, I heard you accepted this Jesus guy into your life, haha! is this true
Daniel: Yup! Not gonna lie man! It was the best decision I've ever made!
John: Wow... So you're Religious now? wow man, just wow....
Daniel: Actually no, I'm not religious at all.
John: Wait, what? didn't you just say you accepted Jesus in your life man?
Daniel: Yes, but that's no religion, I have a spiritual relationship with him. and
God as well!
John: I don't understand man, isn't that Religion?
Daniel: Nope, not at all.
John: ok man, you're gonna have to explain the differences to me 'cause I see
Daniel: Easy, Being religious is doing the same thing over and over again,
expecting the same results. While, a spiritual relationship with God is when
you love him with all your heart and when you act
The Madman and the LoverThough days may tumble, nights may fall,The Madman and the Lover8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And time may pass so fleeting,
The world stands still for those in love,
A world where love lies sleeping.
Turn to the one who has your heart,
And tell them what you see.
The world was made for those of us
Who long their hearts to free.
Two souls can be twined into one
A bond of beauty's make
And though the world may scorn its grace
Two souls shall never break.
And never shall they fall into
The arms of any other;
Together since the world began-
The madman and the lover.
Gods Judgement of a MarineThe Marine waited quietly for the judgement of his God,Gods Judgement of a Marine10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Which must always come to pass,
He hoped his shoes were shining,
Just as brightly as his brass,
"Well now you DevilDog,
How shall I deal with you?,
Have you always turned the other cheek?,
To my Church have you been true?,"
The Marine squared his shoulders and said,
"No lord I guess I ain't,
Cause those of us who carry guns,
Can't always be a saint,
I've had to work most Sundays,
And at times my talk was rough,
And sometimes I've been violent,
Cause the streets are awfully tough,"
"But I never took a penny,
That wasn't mine to keep,
Though I worked alot of overtime,
When the bills just got too steep,
And I never passed a cry for help,
Though at times I shook with fear,
And sometimes God forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears,"
"I know I don't deserve a place,
Among the people here,
They never wanted me around,
Except to fight their fears,
But if You've a place for me here lord,
It needn't be so grand,
I never had nor expected to much
CloudlessI've seen a blind womanCloudless2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Growing cold outside,
An older image of
Our younger selves.
She wears a shard of mirror
And a broken sword
Screaming "Look at yourself!"
She is the scales; she is the statue,
She is what we should have always been,
But she has long since been replaced by greed.
This eternal rain of dust has fallen
Down upon the scales,
And they're broken,
Rusted, and brown...
What gives you the right to
Take life away?
In the dawning of our darkest hour,
Who says what's right?
What gives us the right to
Take life away?
While these images are cutting through
A cloudless September sky.
Toushiro x Karin Chapter 5Toushiro x Karin Chapter 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 5 A suddenly date
Karin's Point of View, At School
"Hitsugaya-kun, there is still a seat free left of Kurosaki-san." Our Math teacher said and Toushiro went to sit left from me, when he sat the teacher started the lesson.
"Oi, Toushiro why the hell are you here?" I whispered carefully that nobody saw them whispering.
"Our head-captain(Taicho) told us that we shouldn't attract attention so I have to pretend to be a high school student and Matsumoto pretends to be my older sister." He whispered to me.
"I thought you said weren't a student." I teased him, but actually the high school uniform suits him pretty well.
"Shut up." He said annoyed and begin working on the homework our teacher had assigned us.
After Math we had 3 other classes before the lunch break and it seemed Toushiro was now already ranked at number One of the Hottest-Boys-List. The girls just couldn't stay away from him, so annoying.
I really had a stupid kind of feeling in my chest when thos
Ascetic PerceptionAscetic Perception2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I met a man today...
his eyes were tired,
and he seemed lost.
How I wanted to help him,
How his eyes stared off into space,
How his affliction shouted to me...
He spoke out, and the words tore at me,
and as he spoke, so we began,
repeating his words, of the why & how.
Our eyes met, and silence became us.
my heart pounded, as he breathed heavily,
tears fell...out of anger...out of fear...
I met a man today,
his voice was low and solemn...
this man in the mirror.
Genre, Oh GenreGenre, Oh Genre2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shame befalls me, for what the muses inspire.
Is such the magnet of my psyche? Such dreadful words from pen to paper?
I question not my sanity, only the purposes for which
such written things flow from me, as to what message is to be sent...
Though dedication fills me to the brink, so does a constant curiosity...
overflowing to the shores of embarrassment.
Shame befalls me, but I write as a messenger, and my muses come from Above,
where even dreaded words are sometimes called for.
Cutting Your WristCutting Your Wrist11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I really don't know the real reason on why I had to write this. The feelings that I was trying to get out of it. Maybe it is something else.
A PewDieCry Fanfic - PART FOURCry's POVA PewDieCry Fanfic - PART FOUR2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I was at the airport waiting for Felix to arrive. I waited outside where the cars and buses were parked. I drove a grey Toyota and it was parked right next to me. I was anxious and excited to meet him at the same time. Felix and I both had iPhones so we texted each other through an app called 'Kik' where it doesn't matter where in the world you are when you text.
I texted him, 'Meet me outside of the airport, exit A3.'
It wasn't until a few minutes later when he replied with, 'Ok, I just got of the plane, I'll be there.' followed by a smiling emoticon.
I waited for about 20 minutes and still no sign of him. I was getting worried if something happened to him, so I texted, 'Where are you? Is everything alright?'
He replied 'I'm right behind you.'
I got goosebumps, but the good kind of goosebumps. As I turn around I saw Felix's chestnut hair and hazel eyes, his furry goatee, and his warm, giant smile.
"Hey, Ryan!" he called out. That was the first time he ever said my real name.
ReflectionReflection3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Cold and smooth is the surface of glass, but it doesn't have a color,
and it hides the naked truth unlike any other
You look so innocent in the truth, but it really, truly lies,
'cause the person that it sees right now hardly can comply
The glowing glass holds the image of you, but all it sees is perfection
you like to tease it is the truth, though it is only your reflection
Blinded by beauty is the mirror to only notice features
it compares you to the rest, lower than a creature
It can't see your pain inside, or understand your feelings
and you know as you move on, it's yourself you're slowly killing
You let out a cry of pain as you pound your fist into the glass
then you fall onto your knees and hope those feelings swiftly pass
The mirror breaks and is left confused as it lays there shattered
blood drips down your raw hand and your breathing slowly patterns
Now the mirror is just like you, it's broken and a mess
and you can't repair the pieces which are lower than they are les
EternalFlames dance around a cool night, and Xena is looking at her.Eternal4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It has become a habit for her, to use a guise of sharpening her blade in order to look at her undetected. She is writing, a look of complete focus and concentration on her face as her quill moves across the scroll. The flame illuminates her hair, casts a shine into her eyes, and makes her entire being ethereal. An illusion sent to Xena to cast out her darkness that killed so many. And if she tries to take this illusion for her own, it will vanish into the air around her.
The fire crackles, and her sword turns sharper and sharper. The stars only glimmer.
Now her quill is risen to her lips. She stares into almost nothing for a moment, before a smile graces her face, and she writes once more. Xena suddenly thinks of the little girl in the village dress, talking her way through the stubborn night. She had naive eyes, always large, and always willing to expect goodness in the world. Time had changed her, of course. Muscles formed
Elsa and Jack: A tale of two Winters pt. IIIElsa and Jack: A tale of two Winters pt. III1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A Tale of Two Winters
Lightning flashed in the distance, across the sea from Arrendelle. Far away enough that no one from the shore would notice it on the horizon.
The storm that was too far gone to reach the mainland suddenly spewed a dark swirling mass, moving at a rapid pace towards the coast.
Black bits of it fell off into the sea as it passed over it, like soot, till it finally went on through the forests.
As it passed by, birds that sang stopped, a wolf that was merely scratching itself suddenly snarled at the scent of a human. Finally the shadow stopped in the midst of the trees where only a little bit of light shone through.
It had been nearly 16 years since the birth of those solstice born children...16 years that Pitch had had to plot as to how to use them...he was still busying himself delivering fear and darkness to various parts of the world but his mind had ever been on how to utilize their unique situation. Something about their power.
War TuneWar Tune:War Tune2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've got another beat for all my hard gamers,
Rockin' in 'Bloodfall', rank hall of famer.
Arena top ten, I'm the mage known as Ryda,
Got a femmie avatar; cute little strider.
You better come with me, if you want to live.
I'm roastin' up a storm with the fire that I give.
Meteor crash, I'm the king of all the stunners,
You better think twice if you're the knight or a gunner.
And if you talk big all them haters give you crap;
They cryin' on the field cause I bag 'em in the sack.
I'm sorry that you paid, but I went and broke your back.
Cash shop wings; I'll just rip em in a stack.
Cause even if you shellin' out dough to be the best,
I'm an Asian gamer and that's the fuckin' test!
I click at a rate that'll make you all explode.
Cause I control the lag and the inner matrix code.
And if you tried to ask me, I'd say that its a fact;
I'm Kirigaya Kazuto dressed up in black.
-Unofficial Release by Chen Yuan Wen, 12th April 2013
BrokenDo not tempt me into knowledgeBroken5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I already know too much
your love is nothing but betrayal
a failed attempt at feeling
You try to trick me into failure
make me believe for a moment
that love is real and eternal
make me believe without question
But the only thing
that keeps me here
I can not help but smile
as I seduce you with illusions
you believe in all my lies
as I believed in yours
I wait patiently
while I make you believe in love
and when you least expect it
I will rip out your heart
and place it with the rest of my collection
because all men are the same
Mexican GirlI aint gonna write a poem for that mexican girl,Mexican Girl6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
cause I fer sure that she can write her own.
Them bomb blast curves and no need tan cant touch
each her verse, putting me to a sham suitor
a romanceless Romeo who cant rhyme love
She, being so innocent and what not (that
laugh gotta be true ) is much more than I am
and I 6 foot high and she 5 foot small
shes all too tall for me, in every way but down.
so I aint gonna write you no love poem mexican girl,
even though, if anybody, ya deserve one
and I'd be damned to hell five million times and one
if you wouldnt be so pretty in snow.
Wrist CutterWrist cutter, sleep sound tonightWrist Cutter8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wrap your wrists in band aids tight
Cover them with bracelets many
Lie to those who ask, if any
Wrist cutter, smile at your addiction
Loving the self infliction
Never regret your healing wounds
And listen to some Gothic tunes
Wrist cutter, act happy on the outside
Even if your screaming on the inside
Just pretend for those who love you most
And be greatful for those who hold you close
Wrist cutter, write a poem long
And cry every time you hear your song
Don't forget to cover scars
And wish so deeply on the stars
Wrist cutter, do not listen to ignorance
Enjoy every moment with your friends
Never encourage others to harm
And protect your loved ones from your arm
Wrist cutter, draw small hearts on white lined paper
Waiting for blood to turn vapor
Washing your sins down the sink
Watching your skin turn to pink
Wrist cutter, hide your weapons, hide them good
And be a good girl, like you should
Never let on that you are sad
It will only make your loved ones
how harry potter should endPossible last sentences for the last Harry potter bookhow harry potter should end5 years ago in Children and Teen More Like This
1. And Harry danced to the tropical rhythm, his long dreadlocks glinting in the sun
2. As celebration for destroying voldermort, Harry, Draco, and the ghost of Dumbledore all went to see the lion king on Broadway, and Harry's favourite character was: Scar. (Inside joke, will explain on comments.)
3 Harry woke up on the cold, wet, bathroom floor, only to discover that he was 10 years old and had knocked himself unconscious on the showerhead and it had all been a beautiful dream, but then he saw the scars on the back of his hand .
4. And they all lived happily ever after.
5. "there's only one way we can truly defeat voldermort" cried Harry , and that's to all work together , as a team , as a unit until the power of friendship causes a rainbow of light to destroy his rainbow of darkness.
6. What is that mysterious ticking noise ..?
7. STOP! Shrieked voldermort, its hammer time.
8. And the ghost of dobby rode the ghost