ItadakimasuYukino had never really noticed the small, compacted sushi restaurant that sat between the two towering apartment buildings. Every Sunday morning, Yukino walked down past the apartments and the restaurant, wearing her Sunday best. Although she never planned to go anywhere specific, she enjoyed the brisk morning walks. The walks were a beloved past time of hers, ever since she had started her university career last month. Today, Yukino sported a white dress with a light blue floral pattern, with a white hat tied with a silk ribbon to match. As she passed the sushi restaurant, she took a look inside through the window. Smiling, she then continued on with her walk, thinking to herself that it might be fun to eat there later that day.
During her walk, Yukino went all about town, looking throughout all the stores and the public parks found within the city. Being unfamiliar with the place, Yukino soon lost track of the time, and quickly rushed home late that night. However, before she could
something unglorious.you look away and whisper: deny it and deny itsomething unglorious.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
until you feel all at once that your words
of comfort are the rain against your skin and there
is nothing left to fight against but
the gaping hole in your chest where something once
beat and beat and beat and
you curl your body up against the ache and rasp
stop it please stop it I don't want to
miss you anymore and love shouldn't go like this
but it does
and that's just it,
FindingFindingFinding5 years ago in Open More Like This
my blackened angel
falling out of graces
and out of an absolute hand
blanketed by shining lies
sacrifice your pride
to indulge in sinful truths;
be punished in the moral supremacy
of guiltless injustice
find where it was when rights were never wrong.
your wings turn to coal
under the weight of cursed futilities;
walk in bare-backed correspondence
among festivals of conformity
in landscapes of oppressive gray
only your voice can pass
through muted walls of stone
and towers of painful ignorance
find where it was when dreams were never void.
feel wisdom, my beautiful angel,
feel the answers brushing upon your face;
like a warm tropic breeze
against vicious storms of noise
pity the world moving
through blissful abstractions,
and wish for everyone else
to one day hear your own sensibility
find where it was when living was alive-
find where it was when life was life.
Metaphorically SpeakingMy soul is my soul; nothing less, nothing more.Metaphorically Speaking7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not the sky, not the earth, no, not a single metaphor!
My soul is not a fire, burning with passion,
My soul is not the ocean in any form or fashion.
My soul is not the dark abyss of space,
Nor is it the smile on a happy face.
My soul is not an ice cream cone on a summer's day,
Or any of the crazy things that you might say!
My soul is not a "timeless train station,"
For nothing of that sort runs through my imagination.
My soul is not a "winding, endless path,"
Nor the "raging seas" with all its wrath.
No, not a storybook that ends "happily ever after,"
Or the sound of a child's merriment and laughter.
My soul is my soul; nothing less, nothing more.
Not the trees or the snow, no, not a single metaphor!
My soul has no ounce of creativity, no ounce of ideals,
The cogs have rusted - no grease for the wheels!
My soul has no ounce of spirit, and all must know it,
It has long lost potential to be that aspiring poet!
I've got the facts and figures
Solved...or Not?How can you solveSolved...or Not?5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
a problem that you can't find?
Some would say,
that if you can't find it,
is there really a problem?
Which makes sense,
to an extent.
Trouble is, I know there's a problem,
and I will find it.
How can you solve
a problem you can't see?
Some say to research it,
to ask a question,
to make a hypothesis.
But my life isn't a science experiment,
I'm sorry to say,
and I wouldn't have it
if it was any other way.
How can you solve
a problem you can't hear?
Well, you could argue,
that you never really hear
a problem anyway.
But I do.
I hear them all,
they assault my ears,
ripping through them, leaving scars.
How can you solve
a problem you can't touch?
when you touch a problem?
It touches you back.
You can feel it pushing,
shoving, trying to win.
But unless you give up,
it won't beat you.
How can you solve
a problem at all?
How can you label it
as if on a paper,
What gives you the right
to dismiss it like that?
What defines that elusive word:
forget what it feels like...forget what it feels likeforget what it feels like...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to be right
forget what it feels like
to still fight
even though hope's not there
all you can do is stare
and you don't even care that i'm...
broken and still loving you
staring at you not knowing what to do
don't even know if this is through...
i sit down alone and confused...
i feel so used,
i feel abused
i always lose,
and i still love you
so it must be true
as i look over your grave
i try to be brave...
for you father, for you..
BrokenA broken mirror,Broken5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A life, and dreams,
Torn to pieces
Lying by the roadside,
A girl without a hope,
With nothing left inside her,
The mirror her reality,
Her link to all that mattered,
Distorted her reflection,
A helping hand,
Warm to the touch,
Not knowing what it is.
Salty and wet,
Across the mirror they spread,
An ocean of sadness.
She saw herself,
Wondered who she was now,
Who else could she be?
Lost in sadness,
Her luck gone,
Her link to her love,
L's Failed PlanLs failed PlanL's Failed Plan6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In a attempt to make Light admit he was Kira. L leaped up and shouted I am Kira! he expected Light to immediately say No your not, because I am! But before Light could answer, Matsuda yelled, We trusted you! and shot him 6 times. Of cause Watari recorded this because like L he thought Light would confess. Light being Light got a copy of this tape as a token of his victory and replayed whenever he could for his own personal enjoyment.
Forgotten Episode Ch1Why did I do it? What in Ra's name possessed me to do such a thing? To damage such a pure, innocent thing is surely a crime. Ugh, I'm becoming sentimental, and I sound like the Pharaoh's brat! Still, if such an opportunity presented itself now, would I take it? Could I use magic like that again, with such reckless abandon as I did before? Could I spill the blood of my hikari a second time?Forgotten Episode Ch18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Such were the thoughts that ran through the troubled mind of Bakura, former Egyptian tomb robber, as he wandered the streets of Domino. He wasn't too happy about heading for home, because Ryou's father was coming for a visit. He had several legitimate reasons for his absence. For one thing, to see an almost exact duplicate of his son in the house would surely scare the pants off the man, and Bakura didn't want to be present for the hugging, the "I missed you"s, or the stories of what had gone on since father and son had last seen each other. So what if it was raining? The rain was a warm,
It's Not HomeI always thought that Hell was someplace below Earth.It's Not Home5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I didn't know it was right here in this place that people call "home."
In this jail, I have no voice. I can only wait in silence,
Ignoring the screams, the curses, and the torture.
Why do things have to be like this? Can't they understand?
When their child cries, helpless, with no one else to turn to,
Why can't they stop screaming at her?
They pound it into my brain. "It's all your fault, your fault, your fault."
But have I even done anything wrong in the first place?
Sometimes I think they just like to make me sad.
Sometimes I think maybe they don't want me anymore.
I often think why they can't be like the others.
I find myself wishing I could run away and live under a different roof.
Because I can't stand it here. Will college be better?
Will I have the chance to be happier once I leave this place?
I don't want to cry. I don't want to hate them.
I want to love them with all of my heart.
But when they hurt me more than make me happ
Quotes of the ManyId insult you but I think you already have that covered DemonQuotes of the Many7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stupidity fascinates me Luny
Humanity isnt so bad, its people I cant stand Demon
God is a bad leader Faye
We should freeze these ice cubes Grant
Whats a carport? Jessi
A garage with no door. What we were standing under at my house. Faye
You can sell those?! Jessi
Sacrificing marshmallows in the rain Holly
If I could go back to the future Maria
Peace is impossible Demon
They let the pancake fall out of the pan Jessica
Rabid pancakes! Faye
As long someone, anyone, remembers them, it doesnt matter how they died Kaito
Unable to Label The Stray Elements Anthem
Lets go to the Corner Gas Station S
-Poem- Warum?Warum bist du nicht mehr da,-Poem- Warum?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wenn ich dich so sehr brauche?
Warum scheint die Sonne nicht mehr,
Wenn du nicht bei mir bist?
Irgendwann sind wir verloren gegangen,
Irgendwie sind wir nicht mehr zusammen
Unsere Zeit ist jetzt vorbei,
Oder war es niemals da?
Jetzt ohne dich, du ohne mich,
Muss ich jetzt alleine sein?
Für immer ohne dich,
Du hast dich dafür entschieden
Warum wolltest du denn nicht mich?
Fühltest du kein liebe, nur Hass?
Irgendwie muss ich es überleben,
Irgendwann wird alles besser sein
Ohne dich bin ich zufrieden,
Ich war immer schon allein
Why are you no longer there,
When I need you so much?
Why does the sun no longer shine,
Where you're not here with me?
We lost it all sometime,
Somehow we're no longer together
Our time is now over,
Or was it never there?
Now without you, you without me,
Do I need to be alone now?
Forever without you,
That's what you decided
Then why didn't you want me?
Did you not feel love, only hate
This shattered world-germanWir sind unschuldige Menschen in dieser zersplitterten Welt.This shattered world-german4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Innocence ist golden, Unschuld ist gebrochen.
In diesem zersplitterten Welt Frieden herrscht.
In diesem zersplitterten Welt gibt es Krieg.
Die Stimmen von Leben und Tod
Diese Verunreinigung ist unter jeder lebendigen Odem
In dieser Welt gibt es Schmerzen in den Regen.
Dieses Wetter ist erstickt
United we stand, teilten wir uns gefallen
Reiten die Wellen des Meeres
Watch out für die Tsunami's
Wir können einen Unterschied machen in diesem Land.
Nehmen Sie Bilder von dieser zersplitterten Welt.
Das Medium ist dieses Leben zu schaffen Verbindungen der Vergangenheit an.
Diese Erinnerungen Flut den Geist und du wirst finden.
Die Tränen sind schwer zu handhaben.
Wenn du traurig bist nimm meine Hand und singen mit mir.
Die Notiz von diesen Worten der Suche nach den Gründen für das Leben.
Der Regen fällt in dieser zersplitterten Welt wieder.
Bitte ich will nicht einsam zu sein wieder.
PoemPoem6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'm your brother
Youre my brother
Brothers stay together
We help each other
I care for you
You care for me
I love you as a brother
You love me as a brother
If I got hurt you will be there
If you got hurt I will be there
We are a team