I AmI'm an outcast, a nightmare,I Am6 years ago in Other More Like This
I'm somebody you would hate.
I'm unwanted, a disgrace,
I am who I want to be, even if I know my fate.
You think I'm this way because I chose,
But you are wrong.
You think I want to be hurt like this every day,
Knowing there's no where I belong?
Everyday hurt because of words,
Everyday is a war for me.
Everyday yelled by my "loved" ones,
Telling me to be who they want me to be.
Never feeling safe, always crying,
Why should I feel guilty for being me?
People hate me because I'm being my self,
Everyday it feels like I'm dying, just let me be.
You kill people who are like me, just being themselves,
Why can't you just accept us?
Just because we act a certain way,
You think we are someone you can't trust.
Well fuck your opinion,
And fuck your faith!
Fuck your religious bullshit,
It's full of hate!
You think you can just treat people that way,
With out any guilt?
I hope you burn in hell,
For all the sadness you made me felt.
I've been hurt far too long,
I'm done w
StrongFather, do you hate me now?Strong6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Knowing what I did was wrong?
Finding out that I was weak,
When I was suppose to be strong?
Finding out the one you want to depend on
Is not lending a shoulder
Now that you can't trust the younger,
Will you go back to the older?
"You were suppose to be the dependable one!
You were suppose to be the one who would take care of me!"
Now that you know,
That I'm not what you wanted me to be.
Well your baby girl is gone,
And your smart daughter is threw,
I'm not the same girl,
You used to knew.
So you can yell at me,
You can call me stupid or an eye sore,
You can call me weak,
Cause I've heard it all before.
So lean on your other daughter
Or your son,
Lean on your wife,
Cause I'm done being leaned on!
Don't expect me to be back,
Cause I'm done being a mistake,
Being here everyday,
No more stress I can take!
So father do you hate me now?
Knowing that I'm not strong?
Knowing that I'm a screw up?
Knowing that I can't be depended on?
Cause even though you're yelling a
PrisonerPrisoner3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
her dreams all broken loose.
escaped her past,
they roost now in the tangles
of her disordered present.
A Matter of "Bonding"A/N: I don't own Johnny the Homicidal Maniac! Repeat: DON'T OWN! Inspiration for this fanfic came from reading Zarla's fanfic Vargas. Note: This takes place AFTER Johnny came back from Hell. Slightly AU and . . . that's it.A Matter of "Bonding"5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Johnny walks home under a black moon. There's a cafe burning a few blocks away. Nothing too flashy this time: a couple of rewired alarm clocks, a few batteries of various sizes, some gunpowder and BOOM! There goes Danny's.
(NailBunny told him it was a bad idea, but then, Psycho-Doughboy and Mr. Eff pushed NailBunny away. All that Johnny could hear was their voices coaxing him to make the bomb. He listened to them, and NailBunny was quiet the rest of the evening.)
The air's sickly sweet with the smell of roasting flesh. Johhny leans aginst a street lamp-post and watches the fire engines whizz past, sirens loud and s
Red is forShe's gotRed is for5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The red one
is for pain;
the blue one
is for the insomnia,
and the green one
is just for the high.
the only thing
hiding her heart
is her bare breast.
splits her cheeks
and reveals the
are like spiders
between her legs.
into the liquor cabinet
all the wine.
on her parents bed,
and when they are done
Emetophobic Heartbreak:By: Autumn ButtkeEmetophobic Heartbreak:6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'm sorry for screaming and running astray,
And I'm sorry for crying all night long,
It's a terrible thing I wish I could just throw away,
But it's here, in me, and there's no denying what happens.
I can't control myself, I can't stop my actions,
And when there's no way out, it seems as if I've died.
Stop, breathing, stop bleeding, stop draining me,
It's leaving me cold and empty,
There must be another way, there has to be another way,
Save me, love me, keep me, don't lock me down,
I promise, I still love you, every moment of every day,
Just take this from me, take it and throw it away...
- Photographic ParadoX -- Photographic ParadoX -4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This tool of distortion
used to corrupt the
perceptions of reality
The world as I see
through clear lens
has messed my senses.
My obsession with capturing
unsought beauty has seized me
though, frustrated with
An image captured
for my collection of silly
things for me to ponder upon
Behind the camera
I feel safe, never
want to be the subject
of its eye.
You Might Be a DN CharacterYou Might Be a Death Note CharacterYou Might Be a DN Character6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
by thefluffyshrimp and the rest of the DNI team
"If your entire wardrobe consists of white shirts and jeans, you might be a redneck."
"If your idea of the ultimate entertainment invention is a bag of potato chips with a TV already in it, you might be a redneck."
"If a guy ever got shot next to you and you didn't see a reason to get up, you might be a redneck."
"If you die after leading the cops on a high speed car chase and you're still smoking a cigarette, you might be a redneck."
"If you're a skinny white kid with long hair, who carries a gun in his leather pants, kidnaps women folk, fights the law, explodes things, and eventually dies in a church......do we need to say it?" :/
"If the local sheriff ever held you in custody with bondage gear, a blind fold, and a gag, you might be a redneck."
"If after finding God......
I Am A WriterI Am A Writer:I Am A Writer3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Gentlemen, today I speak to you
To convey an issue that has plagued the core of our community.
For so long have we been considered second-class;
To this day there are those who still believe that we are not artists.
But today is not about freedom, today is about honour,
Because there are many writers that still seek to shame us all...
I speak of those individuals, who take art from others.
Covers, photos, paintings, digital art, anime and manga.
It matters not where you draw your source from,
But every action impacts upon us as a community.
BECAUSE I AM A WRITER!
When I craft my works, when I write each and every line,
I paint using expression; metaphors are my colours.
The words are my brush and each and every rhyme is my medium.
I do not ask to be considered an artist, but I do ask to be considered.
BECAUSE I AM A WRITER!
For someone who practices his craft day and night,
Painstakingly learning how to use each and ever