Unrequitedwithin the cover of a shy smileUnrequited3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and coy laughter from the depths of a broken soul
hides a deep desire for love's eternal struggle
unable to look deep into her eyes
evading the gaze of the unrequited
lost moments to confess
recalling in ones mind, instances of skin touching
all for a dream's wish
for this time,
a time of everlasting tomorrows,
where tormented blood fade
like smoke into fog
or the illusion of dreams into reality.
these wishes are forgotten
...the same way
Fakemon IdeasThis is my Fakemon Idea list, where I post some ideas that me and friends have came up with for my Fakemon Game. If you want you can try to make concept art of these ideas for me. That whould be nice. Now let's continue:Fakemon Ideas3 months ago in Comedy More Like This
.Poison type Primordial Ooze/Soup Slug Fakemon (Evolves 3 times, gains Ground type on first evo, on second evolvtion, if exposed to a Legendary Stone, it will evolve once more into a legendary.)
.Normal-Ice type Rabbit-like Fakemon
.Fairy-Poison type Insect Fakemon (Evolves 2 times) (I imagine it with either pale pastel color scheme and/or large fluttery wings.)
.Chocolate-based Fakemon (Evolves 2 times, second evolution is gained by either using a Dusk Stone on it (Gains Dark type) as it becomes Dark-Chocolate based, or a Dawn Stone on it (Gains Fairy type) as it becomes White-Chocolate based.) (I personally imagine it to be like Swirlix, only with Chocolate)
.Ground type Alpaca mixed with Goat Fakemon (Evolves 2 times, gains Fighting type at second Evolution)
Look Away pt. 1When the rest of the worldLook Away pt. 16 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Is rising above you,
There is only one thing left to do.
Look away, look away...
When the strings of your heart
Are tangled around,
When you're falling down.
Why do you fight this?
Why do you roam?
Where is your foundation?
Where is your home?
Look away, look away...
Reach out for anything,
Anything at all.
But you know there is nothing
When you fall.
Look away, look away...
When the strings of your heart
Are tangled around,
When you're falling down.
The clouds above you shine.
You are mine, you are mine...
RoseroseRose1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
let me tell you a secret,
and this is 100% true.
I swear on my Ginnie pig, Benjamin.
I can turn into a rose.
I can shoot vines out of my hands.
I attract bees.
I LITERALLY am a rose.
True. And i LOVE my little Benjamin
Rosethe rose of healthRose1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
the rose of life
the rose of dreams
the rose of hope
the rose of horror
the rose of beauty
the rose of humor
the rose of silence
the rose of wishes.
the rose from above
fell from the sky
into our hearts
where it shall stay.
the rose from the heavens
the rose from space
the rose from earth
the rose from mars.
this little rose
the tiniest rose
the little little thing
isn't so small.
it's in our hearts
in our dreams
in our scares
and in our life.
the rose, oh this rose.
the rose of all
may it be blessed!
from one, and all.
well? do you believe in this small little rose?
Everything But...Everything But...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How could you do this to me?
I asked myself over and over again
I took out a piece of paper
And shook up that dull old pen
I wrote down my thoughts
I wrote down my pain
I wrote down everything
Everything but your name
I didn't want to remember
I wanted to forget...
How could you tell me everything
everything was a regret?
You promised me forever
You said you wouldn't go
Was I stupid to believe?
Your true color's started to show...
Was anyone going to be there
To tell me to look up?
Who was going to talk to me
When my whole world shook up?
Ironic how you were always there
to help me through these things
yet it is you and you alone
that gave me the worst pain...
I could call on you for help
I could plead for your return
But I won't waste my breath
Because to you I'm only a regret..
I loved you with my all
I gave you everything I could
I'm sorry it wasn't enough
All alone in emptiness I stood
Before I could not keep from crying
Now my tears have
IndependentIndependent7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sun was headed down towards the horizon, its bright light shining down onto a single road. Forest and trees were alongside the road, a few birds could be seen in the trees; chirping happily and living their lives. The road led into a small town, but before it reached that town, there was a small building next to it.
This building was single story, and had a large front and back yard. Small playground equipment was displayed out in both of them. It seemed like a nice little place, maybe a daycare or something like that. But upon closer inspection, it was not as enjoyable as it had seemed.
It was an old, abandoned building. The paint was faded and coming off, the playground in the front was broken and old, and much of the windows were shattered. A few rodents skittered along, searching for a morsel of food that was not to be found.
However, even in the building’s decrepit state, someone walked towards it. This person was a man, around twenty three years of age. He had slightly
Just Another FaceJust Another Face2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I believe that we are all unique
We're brilliant colors on a canvas
And yet we mix so curiously
And though I do I don't understand this
Lost in a crowd my face is fleeting
Though I am seen I do not matter
It's true we all see life in our own way
Sometimes this looking glass should shatter
Although I compliment particular colors
Should I be limited by how I'm seen?
Though I'm a masterpiece of quiet tone
I've got my own personal sheen
Maybe by some chance you'll walk in
And explore my own art studio
You'd be surprised by what you'd learn
Beneath the surface there's much to show
I don't want to be seen as another mannequin
Another art piece up for sale
These days too few appreciate real depth
Generic works outnumber fine detail
BriefLife is full of fireworks;Brief1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
a brief moment of art
imitating the stars -
They are not stars.
Stars are born, they burn,
Fireworks are merely
promises made and
When a fleeting time
of light and beauty
that the darkness is not so.
My DilemmaHere stands my dilemmaMy Dilemma3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the other one could marry Emma
Jude law or Billie Joe
to which church should I go?
How do I wipe my hands clean?
Which one should I chose if you know what I mean
Audi TT or Limousine?
Billie Joe I can afford to lose
Jude Law I think I'll chose
Billie Joe is as sweet as a pea
but I love my Audi TT
our child will be a movie star
no piercings, no wanting a guitar
sweet and innocent as can be
but nowhere near as pretty as me.
Jude took me to dinner at the Ritz
I was all dressed up in my glitz
he went to the bar to get a coke
to my surprise he started to choke
Billie Joe was sat there smiling
whilst Jude was lying on the floor dying
Billie Joe is now my love
we fit together like hang and glove
that was the story of my dilemma,
neither of them married Emma!
Written by Amy Envis
DependencyI feel you letting go.Dependency3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not as a lover guiltily,
painfully breaks a heart,
but as a parent gives silent
permission to their child
to be free.
I felt your triumph,
your sense of victory
(almost like bloodlust)
as you claimed me -
I knew your exasperation,
hardened affection and
when I told you
I need you.
I felt a new freedom
(after heartbreak. after mourning.)
and I know it's mine.
I don't need you as my champion,
only as my past.
Bait You With My HeartI'll put you in a cageBait You With My Heart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And bait you with my heart
You'll strain through the bars
Willing your muscles to stretch
But it's just out of reach,
That idea of soft warmth and happiness
So you decided to wait and wear away at the bars
Wiggling them and kneading them as they loosen and thin
Finally, your patience pays off and the bars crumble
My heart is there, still waiting
Slowly, you move forward, afraid it will vanish
It remains in place, suspended by a string
You reach to touch it, to caress it
And pull away quickly
Shocked at the feel of stone
The Reality Of BattleThe Reality Of Battle3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Something I have known all of my life.
The city I have survived in.
In this reality of life.
The reality of battle.
You are alone.
No one will ever help you and you can not trust a single being.
My name is 644.
Or for your sake.
My name is Kazuki Reo.
644 is my experiment name.
I am an experiment with a defect.
My raw power.
You see, in this world, music governs everything in existence.
The two genres that govern this world and conflict with each other.
I am on the side of rock.
I have fought some of the technos and won.
But the rockers started to die out.
I am one of the last rockers left.
I am locked up in a technian prison.
Rock block encased.
Too bad to the technos.
My power is too great.
Since I am "defective."
I have some restraints on me.
Parte 2-JosheppHabia pasado más de una semana, y ninguno de los dos se puso de acuerdo sobre quién se quedaría con Junior.Parte 2-Joshepp3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Tsukimmo quería que se quedara acá conmigo y para eso contrató un chef francés. Si el viejo truco de conquistarlo a través de su estómago ¿Ese truco habrá funcionado alguna vez?
El asunto se volvió algo grave y tuvo que involucrarse el F.I.H.I.D (Federación de Infantes Hipotéticos e Imaginarios Desamparados) que quería llevarse a Junior para alejarlo de nosotros y "reformarlo", ellos son bastante homofóbicos.
El F.I.H.I.D es bastante astuto y decidió disfrazarse de otra organización llamada DIF y así no ensuciarse las manos. Uno de sus planes fue comprar el cariño de Junior a través de juguetes y comida, pero eso no pudo contra el chef francés.
Para arreglar todo llegó una abogada llamada Kinera, ella es una abogada astutamente mafiosa quien puede estafar a cualquier
Vista de JosheppAquella vez que desperté, no podía creer lo que escuché.Vista de Joshepp3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Era un pequeño niño pelirrojo. Ese niño pelirrojo resulta que es algo como mi hijo.
¿Cómo pasó? Eso mismo me pregunto yo.
Resulta que ese chiquillo es el hijo de mi pareja, Shotto, y mi "querido" sancho, Termi. En alguna dimensión rara ellos procrearon a esa criatura.
Por alguna razón desconocida el niño llegó aquí, a esta dimensión.
Hubo todo un relajo porque nadie supo de dónde salió ni quién era.
Él quería, en un principio, vivir con sus padres pero ellos no lo aceptaron, para ellos lo idea era (y sigue siendo) muy perturbante.
Como no había nadie más con quien pudiera vivir el pequeño Junior (así le llamamos todos al niño)se fue con Tsukimmo quien, por cierto, no le hacía caso ya que estaba en su etapa de artista frustrado.
Mi asistente Dryzel se interesó en Junior para
All That I AmWho are you to me?All That I Am3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Someone that loves me?
I'm not sure you are,
I want you to love me
I want you to love me
No one else
That I could be
I could be anyone
But I'm not just anyone
I'm me, that's all.
Can you love me,
For all that I am?
I love you.
For everything you are
A Different Kind o'ShakespeareA Different Kind o'Shakespeare4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A Different Kind of Shakespeare
"I don't care how much you like that boy, Jean! You're not going to go out with him! He's a Molneski. Our enemy."
"What! But you said "
"I SAID NO!! As Carletto's we are not going to mingle with those thieves."
"Arrgh! I hate you AND your stupid gardening contest," Jean screamed, "And his name is Ron!"
They may not be tragic, but they sure have something going on.
chaotici have been sitting herechaotic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a bitter medicine
of ashes and prayer,
letters blowing across a page
forming a sentence through collision
chaotic, but perhaps purest of all
this raw space of unstructured emotion
called by some a love, some a curse
a moment in its shell,
staring out at a blizzard
of untempered silence
no matter who you are
your soul is a lonely space
a place where no one can see you
no one can read the words forming at your lips
no one can save you from the truth
poisoned to exist in solitude,
frantic moment of clarity
will it let go?
stories grazing on fields of stars
saints with their shadows hung on nails
tacked in desperation to the brick
i pour the ashes back into the box,
sunrise washing them clean
of what they have seen in their lives
ashes of a life i never lived
a love i never knew
a person i was never meant to be.
heartbeat pounding on the glass walls
behind which secrets are kept
and i am not safe from my own dreams
the self cap
Upon a star: Broken Threads, Chapter 1Upon a star: Broken ThreadsUpon a star: Broken Threads, Chapter 13 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“The stones are set in place.” Vokram spoke to another shrouded mage, dressed in the colors of the Order. “Her end will be slow and painful…”
“Isn’t it time for you to go? You have your part to play in this.” The other man asked in a harsh tone that seemed to rival in pitch and note to the banished wizard.
The elderly man made a polite bow, as if expressing obedience to the other. “I was just about to.”
Looking back at the stolen sword, the commanding man rubbed his chin. “Are you sure you know what must be done?”
“I should…” Vokram commented before grabbing the bloodstained plume and touching the tip of it to the edge of the torn page. “I watched you do it.”
In less time than it took the two men to blink, the elderly Arch vanished.
Vokram grabbed a torch off the wall and dropped it in a pail of water. “I never thought I would visi
In The DarkIn The Dark3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The family was in their beds, sound asleep, everything at peace in the world. Simon was in his bed, stuck happily in his dreams filled with books, and stars and his beloved family. As always, Raven was acting like the boss -except towards Simon, because of IQ difference- the twins were playing video game with each other while Parker searched for new cosplays he could wear around them or for conventions online, and Ace was playing with Alex, acting like their mother as well as their sibling like he's almost always done.
Yup, everything was normal. Until Simon got pulled out of his dreamworld due to an incessant tapping on his door. Ugh.. who's there? They know I don't wake up well. It must be Raven, wanting to use me as a teddy bear again.
Simon proceeded to get up, knowing full well the older could wait forever for him to open the door, since he continued stumbling on absolutely nothing but air. The tapping continued and Simon flung the door open, his hair disheveled and h
There's Just Something About Leo- PrologueThere's Just Something About Leo- Prologue3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
My long black dress caught the wind as I paced forward, and my green scarf flapped around me. Running into the station, unusually late, I was forced to let the arriving train go. My feet ached as I slowly strolled over to the side and adjusted my scarf. Among the busy platform of workers and students, I stuck out oddly. Wearing a long loose dress; rendering me slim and figureless, a deep green scarf wrapped and draped neatly with a brooch pinned onto my shoulder, eyes lined with Arabian kohl, a small black velvet bag containing my crystals, phone, money and house keys. I probably looked like someone foreign.
My eyes skimmed the area. A train had arrived with passengers rushing off and away into the exit. There was only one that lingered; Seth. I had told mum I was out with him, but what I hadn’t told her was that I broke up with him a month ago. It wasn’t because I had fallen out of love, it was because I had officially changed. We no longer shared the routine of