LOVE, IT'S LOVELove, It's Love, Oh Love, True Love, Precious Love!LOVE, IT'S LOVE5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
This emotion was sent from God above.
Love is a mystery, Love is magic, Love is miracle,
Love is not complex, Love explain the unexplainable;
Love is what you feel inside your heart,
The desire that longing without name, that terror in heart;
Love persists in the minds and conquer your hearts;
Love will never drift you apart;
Love is patient, love is kind,
Love heals all, Love is blind;
Love is pure, Love is marvelous,
Love is sweet, Love is glorious;
Love is a mental peace to share,
Love is the fulfillment of desires;
Love is eternal, Love knows no bounds,
Love always protects, always trusts,
Love always hopes, always perseveres.
Love keeps no record of wrongs,
Love rejoices with the truth, Love never fails.
Love is something you cannot hide,
It comes from a place deep down inside;
Love does the strangest things to your mind and soul,
You do not choose, who it is to be, your heart seal your destiny;
Love brings hope and joy, Love bri
I BegStanding at the horizonI Beg6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dawn rising at my back
Arms spread wide
I hide no more
See me, I beg
Head tossed back
Lungs filled with dust
Give voice to pain
Hear me, I beg
Emotion doesn't change
Love doesn't fade
Away from the pain
Feel me, I beg
Everything I do
The desperate balance
Understand me, I beg
Love me, I beg
OvercastOvercast6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rattling chains and rustling leaves,
One holds you back, while one sets you free.
I wish for once we could have no worries
Rather than live with these constant cold flurries.
Sunken eyes sink deep through your thoughts,
And time after time, your mind only clots.
We're a rag-tag duet of sorrow and pain,
Our wells of happiness fast becoming drained.
But if you'd only let me, I'd gladly take more,
I'd let your pain rot through to my core.
And yet try as I might, I can't steal your sorrow,
I can only wait to see what comes with tomorrow.
But before the last leaf falls from the tree,
Before the wind finally overtakes the lee,
I hope you can discover a place in your mind
Where you can finally rest and leave my corpse behind.
Dreams..Clawing the air while she sleepsDreams..6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Pulling at her hair in bundled heaps
Crying out while her dreams swallow her whole
Tearing with eyes closed while the dreams eat her soul
Crying when she wakes up
Real life just isn't enough
Begging her eyes not to close at night
Begging them to stay open and screaming with fright
When her eyes close she'll scratch at her skin
And when she awakes, the same sad songs she sings
Black tears crashing on the floor
Limbs and face just so sore
The face of her mother haunting the picture
Cry and lie and say that you don't miss her
Blood seeping from the surface of life
How could one ever get into so much strife?
Scratches lining her boned arms and legs
The face of her mother she'll never forget
Dreams are tearing at her well being
The regret is all that she's seeing...
You can call my nameWhy don't we begin this poisoning now?You can call my name6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
My screams so silent, your smile so loud
I'd do anything to put a smile on that face
It wouldn't matter if I felt out of place
Because deep down I know
There's something you won't show
But I won't fall alone
We're in this together, right down to the bone
I know that you fall too
And it'll happen soon
We'll fall together into peace and cold
We'll be pale and happy, despite being old
Anything but perfect I am
You say you're full of flaws, but I can't see how you can
You're perfect in every way I can think
Not worthless like myself, throwing up in this sink
But it doesn't matter about me, I'll help you stand up tall
I'll wait for you and be there, to catch you when you fall
Silent pink lips so plain
How can they cause such pain?
Why do people long for things they can't have?
Don't worry about me, I can force a smile and pretend I'm not sad
I will catch you even if I can't catch myself
I will be there for you even though we both know I'm the one who n
LifeismsLifeismsLifeisms7 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Life is learning to speak with you mouth shut.
Life is learning how to defy gravity.
Life is walking through the drive through and running up the down escalator
Life is trying to laugh while crying and choking on tears
Life is laughing at everything, no matter how stupid
Life is expecting the unexpected
Life is horrible for a perfectionist
Life is public humiliation for the world to see
Life is a romantic comedy with a tragic yet predictable ending
Life is not fair is a redundant statement
Life is destroying the old reality and making your own
Life is faith
Life is fighting for what you believe in
Life is your own story, write it as you will
Life is the past and the past is the future
Life is preparing for the suicide self-inflected by living.
Life is saving the world even if its only in a video game.
Life is forgiving your worst enemy.
Half SureDon't tell me how I should face thisHalf Sure6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You've never even been through the basics
Living life but slowly dying with blame
Dying without hope is never the same
Crying on the inside, dying on the out
I'll stay silent and I'll stand with a pout
I've found ways to avoid the crying
Even though you're all still sitting and sighing
Black shadows line my walls at night
I shiver without the same fright
My reasons for tears have changed
And I always wonder who should be blamed
Well you left me all alone
Sitting on a doorstep chilled to the bone
Singing silent poems and screaming sad rhymes
Nothing can compare to your killing crimes
Killing of hearts killing of smiles
I'm eyeing the poison inside these vials
Can't help but wonder if it will cure the pain
Can't help but wonder if I was ever sane
Can't help but feel as if the world is coming to an end
Can't help but feel as if my heart is one with no way to mend
With a sip of this and a fall to the floor
The problems will errace I'm only half sure
My DayHow beautiful I wasMy Day4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
On that glorious day
I was dressed in my best
Not a hair out of place
Everyone I knew
Was gathered all around
And it was all for me
I hoped I made them proud
I was draped in pearls
And rubies galore
When they saw me
They were shaken to the core
There were tears all around
Not a dry eye in sight
That's when my coffin was closed
And everyone left feeling empty that night.
Shadow-Chapter 1Chapter 1Shadow-Chapter 16 years ago in Mystery & Suspense More Like This
273 Pacific Highway,
Kade placed the finished report on the cluttered desk. Ah, there we are, all done. He stood up and stretched his cramped limbs. Ever since the disconcerting night before, he had been busy working on a report of the happenings for that night.
Kade, you better have that report finished! Kade waved his hand casually in the direction of the commissioner.
Ive already completed it He called back.
Okay, put it on my desk before you go home in the evening. And with that the commissioner humfed back into his office. Crystal strolled into the stuffy room.
Its quite hot today, isnt it? She said to Kade. She walked over and leaned against his messy desk.
RedheadMy eyes swept across the delicately loose figures that I could see, while the rest of my body stayed hidden in shadows. While I stayed hidden in the very back of the alley, women in see through tops and stockings lingered. They smoked and beckoned to the men passing on the main road. Every half hour or so one of them would look twice and disappear with one of the women who were selling themselves. I licked my lips, still contemplating whether or not one of the people here would quench my longing thirst. Perhaps the blonde over there, in the red stilettos, or that brunette with the hot pink lipstick. I skimmed the alley once again when my eyes locked on a figure that looked too delicious to pass off. I couldn't tear my gaze off of her, and I hated that. She was a redhead who had once been innocent, now selling herself for any money she could get. Her bright red lips blew kisses to teenage boys across the road who were hoping to have something along the lines of a...'conversation' with hRedhead6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
We Need Villains NOT HeroesFor the longest time I have admired heroes. I imagined them to be people of change, people who would bring the world forward and take us to even greater heights. It was then however, that I realised the 'Human Obstacle'.We Need Villains NOT Heroes2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Humans as I discovered, perhaps in the most painful of ways, are rather unintelligent beings. They are driven by their core instincts no matter how much they wish to deny it. And the only difference between one and the next is how deeply they let those instincts consume them.
If you walk out into the streets, you can see the well-adjusted average man. Yet in his mind he is not considering the good he could do with his life, he is only thinking about the next step. Where will I go next? Who will I be dating, what shall I enjoy next in life?
There is no thought of altruism; no sense of assistance for another. He could walk down an alleyway filled with the homeless and nothing would change...
If that is the case, then what is the path of truth? Is it doing
LucyLucyLucy6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know its not what you want to hear beautiful girl but you have to leave. You cant pretend that the good makes up for the bad. You cant just hope he will never hit you. Dont give him that chance; dont wait until it happens my sweet. You have to leave him.
Ignore the ache. Its superficial. You have to believe in your strength. You managed without him and you can do the same once you leave. The ache is of familiarity and it will fade.
Depend on me always. I really do love you and I will help you as long as you want it. I depend on you ..though you might not realise it. You make me feel needed, wanted.
Yours for my eternity
Blacksmith AwakensThe sledge hammer fallsBlacksmith Awakens6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The anvil and blacksmith are
Covered in ash
The iron gleams red
It hisses and steams
Clouds billow round his body
Embers float down to his feet
blacksmith! call the men
Are our noble swords ready?
are our shields there to defend?
Blacksmith! call the women
You send our brothers to their death
where are our husbands and sons?
the weapons you make, make them kill them
get them killed...killers one and all
The blacksmith roars in depair
Two faces; foul and fair
When he gets home that same night
His two young children begin to fight
One child stabs, the other one gasps
In front of the blacksmiths eyes is a flash
Of a future where his two sons die
Both victims of a war
A war without a pupose
Salt water falls against the floor
The blacksmith picks up his sledge hammer never more...
God's Righteousness.Thank the Lord for saving me,God's Righteousness.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In the eyes of the world I'm worth a penny;
In His eyes I'm worthy for the highest loving.
I tune to the Word like a boombox in the 80's.
Mistakes are erased from history, living creating new history.
Cuts on my flesh has been healed,
The blood been shed, while I'm wasting pointless tears.
He took the countless whips,
Nails on the hands,
Speared on the chest,
While tied to the cross;
So who am I to feel weak and succumbed to the pain when He took the hardships for me.
I gotta be strong for Christ just as He was strong for me.
So everyday I thank the Lord for seeing me as gift worthy of His loving while the world viewed me as scraps on a plate.
He died on the cross for me, you, and the whole world.
While they spread hatred and act as heartless fiends;
He still saw us worthy for His love.
He spread nourishment and loved with the highest passion.
It took His death for us to be forgiving, for us to see Him as our Savior.
When His eyes grew dim and closed to sa
Why Ms. Meyer Isn't Very GoodTHIS ESSAY IS JUST MY OPINION, SO PLEASE JUST ACCEPT MY OPINION. I ACCEPT YOURS.Why Ms. Meyer Isn't Very Good6 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
FACT: Stephenie Meyer has gripped the population majority of teenagers and adults internationally (ages of 10+) since 2005, the year of Twilight's publication.
FACT: Her series had originally gone by the name of Forks, but Ms. Meyer was advised to change it to the title Twilight by her agent and publisher. We see the alteration of the title today on bookstands, book shelves, magazine racks, posters, DVD/Blu-Ray covers, soundtracks, the books themselves, and so many more locations of various interest to those whose eyes happen to land upon it.
FACT: In this year (2009), Ms. Meyer had hoped to publish her new book out of the Twilight Series: Midnight Sun. However, this was no to be, primarily because a few websites had leaked a portion of it into the Internet, where thousands of people have already caught a glimpse of it. If you would like to
you can't make them love you.He is beautiful, new, unexplored. He has wanted to kiss her ever since they met one week ago and fell prey to helpless chemistry.you can't make them love you.6 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Dont, she says, moving her hands in a subconscious yes pattern along his arm as he rubs his cheek against hers. You dont even know my favourite colour. The wind cuts through her thin jacket, and his chest is so warm.
Red, he guesses, improbably correct. His ears are cold.
And how many dogs do I have?
Two, he says, and she laughs wildly at his luck as he nuzzles her neck.
Im trying to save you, she tells him, pushing fruitlessly against his broad shoulders. So you dont wa
bipolar bluesBipolar bluesbipolar blues6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I soar above cloud nine
Im up so high
I yell and laugh and no one hears
Im high above all woe
Oh so happy
I kick towards the seas surface
The pressure crushing and squeezing
I yell and scream and no one hears
Im pinned by my self-loathing
Oh so tragic
Im in the midway
I can go on
I will go on
Tomorrow will be better
Tomorrow we see my downfall
Id love to be midway
Gwatch: chap 3Jade's POV:Gwatch: chap 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My eyes shot open. CRAP! I knew I was going to be late for school now, so I didn't bother rushing,but I did try to speed up a little. I threw on grey skinny jeans, black converse and a black and white t-shirt. I carefully did my eyeliner, making sure it hadn't smudged. I frowned to myself, I didn't have time to straighten my hair....But I did it anyway. Once I had fixed my fringe, and was half happy with it, I grabbed my bag and headed out the frontdoor. I looked at my watch. I knew a bus was going to leave soon. I bolted to the bus stop. Great,there was a bus there. I smiled to myself. But suddenly the doors closed. "NO!WAIT!" I yelled,chasing after it. "WAIT!" I continued to yell while keeping my pace with the bus. HOW COULD THE DRIVER NOT SEE ME?! "BUS DRIVER!WAIT!STOP THE BUS!" I jumped, holding on to the door. The driver turned her head,looking at me in shock,pulling over, and then frowning at me. It took me a while to get my breathe but I managed to get a seat and cal