Degrassigive some1 potDegrassi10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
they will smoke it,
give some1 beer,
they will drink it
give some1 a pillow
they'll lie on it,
but give me a TV
and ill watch degrassi!
When The Rain Comes Down I'll Be There"So city boy whadya planning to do tonight?" asked Korra as she walked in the apartmentWhen The Rain Comes Down I'll Be There3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Nothing?Whadya want this time Korra?"
"Well I was hoping you could give me a tour of the city."
"Well umm no thanks I'll find something productive."
"Oh we'll that's harsh but umm don't worry I guess I've should've gotten the hint that you hated me ever since the day you met me!"
Korra stormed out eyes filled with water she was out of the stadium and into the rain of night.She had to stop awhile and cry so she pulled herself to the side and started to ball.She was only there for a few minutes and she was already soaked and shivering.
"Korra! Korra!"yelled Mako running her way.She couldn't let him see her like this she had to leave she ran towards the river leading to the temple like her ass was on fire!She couldn't swim and the boats won't be out not in this storm so she just hid nehind a huge tree she sat down hugged her knees tight and began to cry.
"Korra! Answer me!" Mako new she was near so he
The Seven Deadly SinsThe seven deadliest of all sins,The Seven Deadly Sins7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The pillars of spite, greed, and desire within.
An aurora of brilliance to blind the fool,
And the sirens song to devour the cruel.
The first pillar constructed of green,
The envy enthralled lust which can turn the soul mean.
For jealously of wanting which one does not possess,
Blinds them of all they do and for all they have been blessed.
The second pillar covered in crimson red,
The result of ones wrath and craving for bloodshed.
For the hatred which has sprouted so deeply within,
Ensnares the soul and drags it to the depth of all sin.
The third pillar glinting with gold,
The greed for more which taints the soul.
For the more one longs for and the more one hungers,
The faster ones existence heads into the eternal slumber.
The fourth pillar clothed in a blanket of violet hue,
The vanity of oneself spotting the heart with a poisonous dew.
For the pride one feels when he gazes into his mirror of sin,
Shall one day cause the glass to shatter and rev
A Poem By Death The KidRoses are blueA Poem By Death The Kid4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Violets are red
This poem makes no sense
Roses Will Die, Violets TooRoses are red,Roses Will Die, Violets Too6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Violets are blue.
Argue with me,
Is all that you'd do.
I hate you, you hate me,
Is all that we'd say.
Every hour and minute,
Of every day.
I despised you, I loathed you,
With all of my heart.
Your harsh and cruel comments,
Tore me apart.
Then one night I found,
A note on the floor.
Missing clothes, missing shoes,
A wide open door.
I dashed through the town,
To stop this cruel fate.
But when I arrived,
You were gone. I, too late.
I collapsed on the ground,
As it started to rain.
I wondered if I'd ever,
Over come this pain.
Roses will die,
Violets will too.
You left before I could say
That I love you...
LavenderI guess I drank too muchLavender3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in purgatory, where they
send all the dead babies
I held one – the crook of my arm
numb and shaved close to the bone –
she cried as I cradled.
I’d be your replacement
if you’ll tell me you love me.
I’d be the shallow part of your life
that no one really notices anyways,
I can be your part time mommy.
Limbo is a lot like a limp,
a little Lolita spirit with those big
doe eyes and no real feel for
the ground. Baby Girl shrieked.
I shrieked. She was quiet.
More and more come each day
and they lay there with their pink
and blue caps, their tiny fists,
I guess I was too sober
to get into Hell.
I wear that spark. Mauve
and lavender. I’m no show,
I am a purgatory mother
taking care of what’s not mine.
May I Write a Thousand Crappy PoemsPicking up this pen and paperMay I Write a Thousand Crappy Poems2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in pensive thought prepare to write
words and feelings flowing freely
as winding rivers reflecting starlight.
But here at my desk no words come,
no lightning inspiration strike,
so I sit like a hunch-backed leeching fool
begging paper to relieve my plight.
So may I write a thousand crappy poems
In desperate hopes that one just might
be good enough to fill my belly
or make my quaking mind alright.
Prisoner MealBread and waterPrisoner Meal2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fill me up
Not so much
As much as you.
A sweet taste
Weight me down
To cold and quiet
Instead of you
To sate crave
Eat of myself
And swallow all
ElementalThe EarthElemental3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where my body will be buried
Which I breathe everyday
Which burns in my heart
Which flows through my veins
And the Spirit
Which lives in my soul
Break MeBreak MeBreak Me6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When you don't,
Know what you're,
What I had,
jlp April 6, 2009
The Space Between Islands Strangers on separate islands, safe, isolated.The Space Between Islands3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Our eyes meet, dart away
Like tiny, terrified fish on a shallow shore.
And then we keep on walking.
Why do we never stop or say, "Hello?"
What do we have to lose, alone on our
Wisdom From a TreeWisdom From a Tree3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are who you are for a reason.
You're part of an intricate plan.
You're precious and perfect design,
Called God's special woman or man.
You look like you look for a reason.
Our God made no mistake.
He knit you together within the womb,
You're just what he wanted to make.
The parents you have are the ones he chose
And no matter how you may feel,
They were custom-designed with God's plan in mind
And they bear the master's seal.
No, the trauma you faced was not easy.
And God wept that it hurt you so;
But it was allowed to shape your heart
So that into his likeness you'd grow.
You are who you are for a reason,
You've been formed by the master's rod.
You are who you are, beloved,
Because there is a God!
Roses Are Red Violets Are BlueRoses are red,Roses Are Red Violets Are Blue6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And so are you.
But roses have thorns,
And violets are rare.
Sugar turns sour,
But I doubt you even care.
So if roses draw blood,
And violets seem strange.
If sugar makes you hyper,
Then you must be deranged.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
But honey, it will never be you.
Stars Don't Shine Like I DoYou've explained it all a thousand timesStars Don't Shine Like I Do5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How a falling star can't shine
Well you're human and you're wrong sometimes
I think I'm doing just fine
I'm not burning out I'm just getting started
It shouldn't come as a surprise
From my brilliant light I won't be parted
Through the darkness I shall rise
Though you're filled with doubt your eyes will watch
Warmth gives birth to something new
On your heart don't carve another notch
Other stars don't shine like I do
Through the blackest nights I will shine on
I won't light the way alone
Maybe I'll ignite your hope long gone
Stir a spark you've never known
You've explained it all a hundred times
But I just don't understand
Fallen stars can move on past their crimes
Now I've offered you my hand
I should of...I should of said noI should of...7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I should of gone home
I should of left the phone ringing
I should of left you thinking
I should of never kissed you
I should of walked away
I should of never excepted any gifts
I should of flinched away from your hand
I should of kept all my secrets
I should of never said I love you
I should of never let you say it back
I should of ran when I had the chance
I should of done this all
As much as I wish I didn't...
I also really don't regret it at all... ♥
Melancholy RainDid you bring a brolly?Melancholy Rain2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It's raining melancholy.
With the first drip, drop,
you begin to feel so sorry.
The trees are tinged silver
and the air, an earthen smell.
The petals curl and wither
but again, the clouds, they swell.
Did you bring a brolly?
It's raining melancholy.
Step into a puddle
and you begin to feel so sorry.
Dear DeviantArt, Are We A Porn Shop ?When was the body of a half-naked woman valued over the stroke of a pencil which once bled the imagination of the artists themselves.Dear DeviantArt, Are We A Porn Shop ?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When was a woman sprawled on a bed, legs inviting all to come inside, like a torn down library preferred over a world so distant, so surreal, that the artists heartbreak and tears all splattered across a canvass which beckoned all to come in, to lose themselves in this distant world.
When was effort traded for the flash of privileged?
When was the photograph of scenario so harsh to the eyes, yet full of emotion, pain and sadness so easily cast aside for the backside of a barbie-looking girl?
That hate I harbor for pictures such as those, pictures that only the skinny girl can take, the perfect girl can take, the beautiful can take has been tamed for two years until recently. It seems, Deviant Art, that you've lost sight of your purpose, let society pull your reigns. You go with the crowd now, don't you, chose selectively only what is pleasing to th
50 ways to say I love you50 ways to say I LOVE YOU!50 ways to say I love you4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
1. Ich Leibe Dich.
2. Ik Hou Van Jou
3. S' Agapo
5. Kimi O Ai Shiteru
6. By them Roses
7. Take them to dinner
8. Kiss them
9. Look into their eyes and smile
10. Hold their hand
11. Talk to them, in real life, NOT over Face book
12. Cook them a nice meal ((Unless you're brittain..))
13. Write them a letter
14. Call them
15. Write them a poem
16. Sing them a song
17. Take them out to dinner
18. Give them a present
19. Hug them
20. If it's a girl Pamper them
21. If it's a guy Watch TV with them
22. Show interest in their hobbies
23. Never stop smiling around them
24. Pick them a flower ((Make sure they're not allergic to it though))
25. Laugh at their jokes even if they're not the funniest
26. Help them with their work
27. Surprise them whenever you can
28. Edit a photo of them
29. Clean the house
30. Write them a short story involving you two
31. Take them on a holiday
32. Go to a theme park
33. By them chocolate ((Guys too~))
Making History"What do I mean to you?"Making History4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She was sitting there, wearing that dress that made her look like a Thursday night just before a long weekend, and a smile on her lips that could have confused the Mona Lisa herself.
"What do I mean to you?"
It was not like she had to repeat herself. It's just that he needed to find an answer that would find its way to her thrice broken heart.
"What do I mean to you?"
And since the third time's the charm, he opened his mouth and let her know.
"You aren't pretty.
You aren't lovely.
You aren't any of the things that make the world go around.
You aren't a doll, you never do what you're told.
You aren't a listener, and you talk too much."
Her face crumbled and she turned away, long hair falling over her face like a curtain. And then, a soft voice, like a single light in a dark room, found its way into her broken heart.
"What you are, is the kind of girl who is beautiful.
What you are, is the kind of girl who is unique.
What you are, is the kind of gir