SickI'm sickSick3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sick of people
Who worry about me
I don't want them to care
Because I want to be forgotten
Forgotten should I be
I want no one to remember me
When I die
No one should know who I am
Because they would grieve
And I am sick of grief
I don't want to be loved
I don't want to be nice
I just want to be
Just One NightThis night, this moment...Just One Night1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Time is moving backwards
How is that possible you ask?
I do not know
What I do know is...
I am currently lying on a mattress
And looking at your distracting pale skin
My eyes following the curve of your lips
I see your mouth move, as you laugh
What are you laughing about now?
I know that you are not happy
The laughs come from the joint, the one you had between your l lips
Just minutes ago when your eyes were yet filled with sorrow
The ultra violet light
Brings out your blue-green eyes,
Your black hair freely falling
Down your shoulders.
Its the cloud of smoke that fills the room
Loud voices, Loud music
The sticky condoms between unwashed bed sheets
And the cigarette buds crushed into the carpet
What would they think of me now?
Those who I used to know?
Do I really care?
No, no I don't
I feel nothing now
The noises are dimmed from my eardrums
I feel like I am watching a movie a
A Demon in SightAll I see surrounding me,A Demon in Sight8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Darker knights and bolder ways,
Each a monster, hidden from day,
Monster heated in fire and flame,
Over the years, yourself to blame,
Now look, and see your shame.
In the mirror, your self revealed,
Night your mentor, darkness heals,
Songs of demons and devils abound,
In your heart, your demon you've found,
Giving in to the basest desires,
Hell will welcome you to its fires,
Traveling down a darker spire.
A Gothic PrayerHere we move beyond the veil,A Gothic Prayer8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Life's little journey's begin to pale,
Memories of who we were,
Remember no more of him, nor of her.
Time now for eternal rest,
In the grave we do our best,
We won our reward, we've taken the test,
A meal for the worms, those night crawling pests.
Our bodies are just shells of meat,
Attractive once, and yes, so sweet,
But when we die, our lives are complete,
Our bodies become no more than peat.
So let go of your mortal existence,
In material things you've become quite entranced, yes?
This only makes the passing harder,
With the grim reaper you cannot barter.
So now your story has been told,
Your body soon will begin to mould,
Your tombstone, night will soon enfold,
Your only lover, now the cold.
Memories of who we were,
Remember no more of him, nor of her.
Paper heartsPaper hearts8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The lover's passionate torment
Divulged in this note
But it would never reach the one
Of which the words were wrote
Flames danced around the secret
And the author shed her tears
As the words turned to ashes
So did her hopes and fears
She sewed her heart with thread of gold
To dignify her pain
But after years of healing
The scar would still remain
The future held no excitement
So she looked back to the past
The man rose from the ashes
And returned to her at last
But his tender touch was empty
And his glance was not the same
She stepped into the future
And left behind her pain
Bombia's Tips to Happy Roleplaying. Roleplaying Tips and EtiquetteBombia's Tips to Happy Roleplaying.4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hello, my name is Bombia and I have been roleplaying for about thirteen years. Over those years, I have learned many things and I would like to pass on some knowledge to other roleplayers who are newer to it or would like some tips.
First off, let me talk about some etiquette tips.
Noting a person as part of a roleplay request:
What I find annoying and irritable is if someone just notes me with a "Hello." and nothing else. If noting a person for a roleplay, please tell them why you are noting them. That way the person who you are sending the Note to knows why you are noting them and the process is smoother.
Ending a roleplay
If you no longer wish to do a roleplay, please note the person and let them know that you do not wish to continue and if possible providing them with feedback as to why. That way you do not leave the person longing and waiting for a roleplay. It gets very annoying and rude. In some cases
DrowningI´m drowning in a sea of tears,Drowning1 month ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
it´s a never ending flow.
I´ve been crying for, what seems like years,
since you said, you didn´t want to know.
Tell me,what did I do wrong?,
was it something that I said?,
for you to just discard our love
Goodbye and Good rid!
I know we were both so young,
but for me , I took it serious.
Obviously you didn´t,
and you just finished it between us.
Now I see you on the street
some one else holding your hand.
Gosh you both look so sweet,
so that`s what you had planned
I was just the trash
an object to throw away.
On finding something better,
you just called our love a day.
Karma has a funny knack,
at going round and coming back,
possibly she´ll see through you
and suddenly let you go.
So take care of that enormous ego
or your tears may drown you too.
Suzanne Karbach &
WritingI am a writerWriting10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I write what
I wish I could say
Trapping my feelings
On paper everyday
I am a writer
I write what
I see around me
My eyes; wide open
Have set me free
I am a writer
I write what
I need to do
Clear and confused
Just give me a clue
I am a writer
I write what I feel
And I feel what I write
But when I stop feeling
I stop writing
And my little world
I am a writer
Who writes to find reason
And maybe even some treason
In this world
Where insanity rules
Behind a piece of paper marked:
"Here are the fools"
You call meYou call me a freakYou call me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I say I'm unique
You call me crazy
I say sanity is overrated
You call me a sissy
I say I'm sensitive
And proud of it
You call me depressed
I say it's true
But I'm not ashamed of it
EmoEmo?Emo7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
is it really that bad?
you cant accept the fact
that i get a little sad?
that i am a little mad?
so i favor black
and i dont like pink
you use those as reasons
to make my soul sink
so some of us cut
and some of us dont
we can smile
laugh love and live
we're just not like the rest
sure we cry
we want to die
but none of you understand
its not like we had planned
to live life like this
to spend our days
depressed and amiss
we're not bad people
we dont worship satan
we're not out to kill anyone
we just dont like the world
as much as everyone else
and we dont like ourselves
as much as we could
but we're ok with that
you can call us ugly
you can call us fat
but you cant change who we are
we are emo
whats so wrong with that?
sugar, we've got a loaded gun complexi don't miss you anymoresugar, we've got a loaded gun complex1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
i miss the summers spent
lazing in the waves and the
promises we whispered under starry
nights with chapped lips and ourselves
too young to care of the consequences
of our imminent failure.
i miss your hand in mine and
the teasing of both your friends
and mine and how we declared
that a lady gaga song popularized
by the radio was ours because goddammit!
that was the only relatable song to us that
woman had and we claimed it like thieves in the night.
i miss the butterflies in my stomach
at the mention of your name and how
i could detect your voice from a mile
away and i knew how my body fit
perfectly with every inch of yours and
how maybe for once in my life i felt beautiful
when you would play with my hair and rest your
head on my shoulder and tell me not to worry.
don't mistake that for missing you.
there are simple facts to
our present now and i'm
glad i've discovered them
sooner than you could imagine.
(i was always the smarter of
Ichigoxreader-Trouble 1You woke up, noticing that it was late. Rushing down the stairs of your empty apartment, you grabbed your lunch, got dressed for the day, and launched yourself out the door. Running, you came up on a group of men, but kept running ignoring their whistles. Making it to the school on time, you notice that there was no one in the halls. Rushing to the classroom, you burst in, and saw that no one was in there.Ichigoxreader-Trouble 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sighing, you sat down in your desk, and waited for everyone to show up. It seemed that your clock was not working correctly this morning. Almost falling asleep, your (h/c) hair, covered your eyes, and your (e/c) drooped. A thud made you look up, and notice that someone was sitting in front of you. With orange hair, and small spikes, you realized that the boy in front of you was Ichigo Kurosaki, the guy that you had been crushing on for a while. You didn’t have the courage to say hi to him, but he soon turned around to look at you.
“Hi, (y/n) right? I’m Ichigo, but I
Rise AboveI used to be so smallRise Above6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I used to love them all
I used to be so innocent
No part of my life was bent
I used to be so carefree
I had the world in front of me
Then... "They" destroyed me...
They destroyed me
I had my loved one's taken from me
They tore my life down
I never saw innocence in me nor this town
They stripped me of my happiness
I've never been surrounded by so much anger and sadness
But... I will rise above!
I will rise above
I will find the lost love
I will stand tall
I will not fall
I will find my way out of this darkness
I will find my lost happiness
I can rise above this dark world of mine... Because I have the power to see the real world in front of me... and I will be free.
Kenny x Reader ((requested))Kenny x Reader ((requested))5 months ago in Romance More Like This
This has been requested by Loonieluna. Enjoy!
You groaned and placed your hand on your alarm clock, trying to figure out where the off button was.
You growled in annoyance and slammed your fist onto the alarm, breaking the alarm into a million pieces. ((R.I.P. Alarm clock ))
"Honey! Is everything okay?"
You heard your mom asked nervously while knocking hesitantly on your burned door.
"Yeah... Everything is okay."
You sighed, pushing off your warm blankets off of your body, hissing at the cold breeze slapping across your skin.
"Good morning dear sister."
You looked up to see your brother, Damien.
(( http://static.zerochan.net/South.Park.full.838933.jpg ))
-Male on the right!-
You gave a soft smile while running your fingers through your (h/c) locks.
He offered you his hand, which you took as he hoisted you up and embarrassed you in a warm hug. You sighed, closing your eyes, wrapping yo
Because I Forget Some broken heartsBecause I Forget2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Will love again,
Some fractured minds
Watch sun-rise, and mend,
Some happy dreams
Are cherished by friends,
Because you have love,
You will triumph again
Some broken hearts
Maybe Soon (Daryl Dixon x Reader)You growled in frustration, knowing your companion could hear you. You only glanced at him from the corner of your eye. You knew if you glared at him directly you might make his head explode.Maybe Soon (Daryl Dixon x Reader)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Do you have to do that," Daryl asked as he smirked at you.
"Well, considering you think its funny to sneak up on me to where I almost stick a knife in your skull? Yes, I think I do." You then looked at the handsome devil. "If you wanted to end up on your back, we could have done that in a more enticing way." Smiling and walking off into a deeper part of the woods, you knew the flirt stunned him for a bit.
Daryl rolled his eyes, catching up to you. "Can we just finish it up here so you can head back? I don't mind it out here but I'd rather be alone."
You looked back at him, trying not to roll your eyes. "I never said you had to tag along. I'm not the type to need someone to hold my hand out here." To prove your point, you looked past your short tank and short vest, under your lean and bare stomach
White Noise (TatexReader) One-ShotWhite Noise (TatexReader) One-Shot8 months ago in Romance More Like This
The broken sound of music flowing from a rusty, old music box echoed throughout the mysterious dark house. The concrete floor was dirty and the walls were covered in grime. When you saw the bloodstains on the floor, your eyes began to well with tears. The soft moonlight poured down from the small window above to wash down upon you. The light was comforting in only the slightest. You didn’t know what was going on.
Just a few moments ago, you were walking towards the manor that was known as, Murder House. Yes the place frightened you to no end but there was a reason why you went there. You were always there with someone. A certain someone who made you feel safe.
Tate Langdon was a strange teenaged boy. He didn’t act like the other boys in your school. He wasn’t crazy for sex and he wasn’t the type to do stupid things to get your attention. He was different. He was unique. When you had met Tate, you were strolling by the infamous Murder House when you saw him on th
Criminal (Levi x Reader) Chapter 9Criminal (Levi x Reader) Chapter 91 year ago in Romance More Like This
He reached [Name]’s house and pounded on the door. After a few minutes it opened to reveal a tired and sullen looking Erwin, his blonde hair tousled from running his fingers through it out of frustration. He snarled when he saw who his visitor was.
“What are you doing here?”
Levi stepped forward slightly so that the light from the kitchen fell on [Name]’s face. Erwin’s eyes widened.
“What have you done to her?” he said, voice dark with rage.
“You did this,” Levi hissed as he shoved past the great hulk of a man blocking the doorway. He carried [Name] to the bedroom and laid her down gently on the soft covers. Erwin had followed him and now stood in the doorway, watching warily. Levi ignored him.
“Is she okay?” Erwin tentatively asked.
“Tch, she’ll be fine. No thanks to you.” Levi snapped back. His voice softened a little as he looked at her, sleeping so peacefully it seemed. “She was drinkin
You Are;You Are;1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You Are My Earth and You Are My Step,
You Are My Sea and You Are My Wind,
You Are My War and You Are My Betrayer,
You Are My Saviour and You Are My Curse,
You Are My Tree and You Are My Desert,
You Are My Ithaca and You Are My Journey,
You Are Everything and You Are Nothing.
I Am Your Slave and I Am Free;
You Are; Faith.
Fairy Tail x Reader (Loke) Camp OutFairy Tail x Reader (Loke) Camp Out1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
At first you sit silently in the dark. You try and clear your mind of everything, thinking of absolutely nothing. But the more you try to make your mind become void of thought, the more thoughts begin racing through your head. You hum to yourself in the tune of (fav song) in an attempt to calm yourself down. Nothing seems to work.
A night breeze blows through the trees, sending chills down your spine. You clutch your knees closer to your body and rock back and forth, still humming. You hear bushes rustling in the distance, and the snap of a twig. Your heart gains momentum at each new sound you hear. You desperately try to relax yourself but your efforts only worsen your panic.
You begin whispering the lyrics of (fav song) to yourself and you feel tears welling up in your eyes. Squeezing them tight your body begins to shudder from the cold night air blowing across your skin. It’s only the woods, only the woods, nothing is wrong you think to yourself. But your imagination ge
Meet Me At The ParkMeet Me At The Park2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bradley was waiting in the elevator going to the third floor. He was making a visit to his girlfriend Cindy at her apartment. When the elevator reached the floor the doors opened and he stepped out into the hall. On his way to the door Bradley passed by several unfamiliar people but didn’t stop to greet them, he just kept walking. When he arrived at her door he reached out to knock but stopped. There was a note on her door addressed to him:
Bradley, Meet me at the park. ~Cindy
It was a little odd, but Bradley shrugged it off and turned to leave. He paused for a moment, he thought he smelled something. It was a faint sinister smell, like smoke. One of the residents of the apartment building must be a smoker, he thought to himself. He disregarded it and walked back to the elevator.
* * *
Bradley arrived at the park. He got
You are evil and a whore...You are evil and a whore...3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Naraku simply blinked in disbelief. Kagura and Sesshomaru both stared. Miroku, Sango, and Shippo's mouth hung agape. Kagome began laughing hysterically as InuYasha ans Kikyo both turned puzzled expressions on the one who had spoken.
"What did you just--" Naraku was interrupted by the small girl's voice again.
"You are evil and a whore!" Rin chirped, a sugar sweet smile engulfing her face. In the silence around them, Kagome's laughing only became worse, interspersed with snorts and choking gasps for air. The small child continued to grin up at the shocked Naraku, seemingly proud of her declaration and oblivious to how the dark hanyou's face had become pinched, his eyes burning with outrage.
The hysterical miko clutched at a stitch in her side as the silence stretched from uncomfortable into impenetrable. No one knew what to say.
"Rin-chan!" Sango hissed behind her hand. "Where on earth did you hear such a thing?"
Rin's smile faded a bit at the shocked and sli
Diabolik Lovers (Mainly Ayato) x Reader Part OneDiabolik Lovers (Mainly Ayato) x Reader Part One1 year ago in Humor More Like This
[Writers Note: They may be OOC. Just a warning. I really did try my best!]
Diabolik Lovers x Reader One Shot
You stood there, in front of the 'empty' mansion. You questioned whether it was actually empty or perhaps haunted. Not that haunted houses scared you, they just seemed bothersome when trying to sleep. As you opened the door, all you heard was the creek. However, the lights seem to be on so maybe there is someone here.
"Hello? Is anyone here?"
No answer. You decide to take a few steps further in, walking down a hallway. You have always had the habit of looking down or at least, not up ahead. And that's how you bumped into this red headed fellow!
"Hmm..? A..mortal? Wow, food came walking in! Literally!"
Slightly startled, you widen your eyes. Wait, wait, wait. Mortal? Food? You don't really feel like dying today. It doesn't seem to be on your schedule.
"State your name and I will do the same."
"Ayato. Sakamaki Ayato. Now state yours, Sassy Snack!"