GraveyardsI envy those who sleep in graveyards,Graveyards11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
who have no emotion left to give,
the one's who can't feel pain,
and have no life to live.
They're dead and buried,
no reason's to be scared,
nothing, now, can hurt them,
and no violent feelings to be bared.
They've been left with slumber and solitude,
to sleep with eternal stains,
of love and hatred,
shed when the blood left their veins.
Truth Be ToldCautionary white lies permeateTruth Be Told6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Magnify the sickened untruths
Walking past graves with false eulogies
Till the eclipses awakening these bitter memories
Shielding eyes from this blinding
Not even the heavens could reassure us
Closing an anthology written from liars mouths
There is no truth, no facts, no real
Because truth is lies
Lies become truth
We may not find our own furious truth
Let words take root on this earth
Feed it, nurture it, kill the false
Did we stand here to watch lies fly?
Aim your bullet to the blackened sky
Lies like birds
One falls, the rest scatter
Regroup and reform
As the liars keep talking
The false keep living
Truth is a panacea
Our cure-all that can save us
Aim to the skies
Heathens, flocks of tired untruths!
Let us rise above them!
May our reality be seen!
A reality of untarnished
A reality of fruition and beauty
So far away
Rebellion Love - AndleyFuck the day the status quo and any stupid pecking order were created. It is these things that keep any of us from expressing our true selves. Why am I complaining about this crap? My name is Andy Biersack, I'm 16 and a sophomore in high school, and I'm in love with the most popular guy in school. Only problem? I'm the little outcast goth kid trying to make a band, and he is the most wanted, the most popular guy at my pathetic school.Rebellion Love - Andley3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I slam my locker as my dangerous thoughts come out again. I slink through the halls to the last hour of the day, awaiting the moment to escape this hell. The only good thing about this hour is he's in it and since I sit behind him, I can glimpse at him without him knowing. I do that than pay attention to the teacher, because, I mean, come on. School is the last thing on my mind when I have a bigger future in my sight.
I slip into the room, just as the tardy bell rings, and slide into my seat, relatively unnoticed. Well, almost unnoticed, as I was
Falling...Falling.Falling...6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I am really falling.
Catch me I can't stop,
Hold me up.
Make me strong.
Put me somewhere,
where I could belong.
Pain racks my body.
Backness fills my head.
Slowly I shatter,
but it doesnt even matter.
make me strong.
Hold me, where I belong.
Keep me, from falling.
in my mind ,
The monsters are calling.
This is a horrifying site.
That i woke to this night.
My arms are bleeding.
My thoughts are receding.
My bodys shaking.
This is my point of breaking
I call for help.
But no body cares.
I scream for peace.
But my refection just stares
Tales From My NotebookONETales From My Notebook3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Bye mom," Andy said as he climbed out of the shotgun seat of his mothers station wagon. "I'll see you at the end of summer!"
"Bye dear, have fun at music camp!" Amy Biersack called back, smiling brightly. Andy nodded, slinging his rucksack over his shoulder, and carrying a duffel in one hand. He waited until his mother's car was a speck in the distance, before turning towards the camp's enterance.
The enterance was a wooden arch, with a brightly painted sign announcing 'Camp Making Music' as its name. Andy walked underneath it, head swivelling as he took in everything.
He was a late arrival, it was after lunch and most kids had arrived early in the morning. There was a big rush to grab bags, catch up with old friends, and find out dorm assignments.
From every direction, people were talking, laughing, running, it seemed never-ending. Some people were leaning against buses, rapping or drumming out rythmes, others were trading sheet music, or sitting on the ground playing guitar.
Lifelong - AndleyAshley was 10 when he got his first babysitting job a the Biersack's house.Lifelong - Andley2 years ago in Romance More Like This
They had just moved in the neighborhood, and Ashley was impatient to wait another 6 years to get an actual paying job. He was too small and scrawny to be trusted with walking dogs, or fixing bikes and cars around the neighborhood either. Luckily, he was good at babysitting. He babysat his cousins all the time, so why not get a few extra dollars watching the neighbor's kid?
He was nervous. Very, very nervous. He wasn't sure how old the little Biersack was, he knew he was short and couldn't speak right normally, but he needed a job. Something to keep him occupied while everything was boring, and a few extra dollars wasn't too bad either. Ashley swung his leg over his bike and took off down the street, his skinny legs pumping and turning the petals quickly.
There was still a moving van outside their house, that's how new to the area they were. He saw Mr. Biersack carrying a stack of boxes out of the large orange U
You Are My Everything - DahvieXJayy Request"Come on Dahvie come play with us."You Are My Everything - DahvieXJayy Request2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I couldn't help but comply as the cute brunette pulled on my arm, trying to get me to join her and a bunch of other people in a game of spin the bottle.
"Aren't we a little old for spin the bottle?" I asked with a smile, still following her into the room anyways.
"You're never too old for spin the bottle." she replied, smiling up at me, "Maybe I'll get a chance with you?" she winked then went and sat between two of her friends giggling.
Looking around the circle, I noticed Jayy sitting next to Sally, looking unusually gloomy. I could understand why, though. Sally and I were immensely popular, as was Garett, but nobody really liked Jayy.
I took the empty spot next to him, and he mumbled, "Why am I even here?" before I could answer him, the game started.
I watched a little sadly as the brunette from earlier landed on another guy on her turn, but it didn't make me too sad.
"Bonus round!" one of the guys yelled once it got to me. The way spin the bottle
Life Sucks and You End Up Rotting-AndleyI smiled to myself as I pulled on my tightest pair of ripped skinny jeans I had. I cringed as I had to look in the mirror to put on foundation and eyeliner. My eyes were ringed several times with black eyeliner. My blue eyes stood out drastically. I brushed out my hair before I flat ironed it and parted it to where it covered my eyes. Who wanted to look at them anyway? I slipped on a tight, long sleeved shirt. It was black as well. I pulled a scarf out of my drawer. It was gray. I needed some color, right?Life Sucks and You End Up Rotting-Andley2 years ago in Drama More Like This
I put my shoes on which just happened to be black Vans. I chewed on my painted fingernails as I checked my phone for the time. It was twenty minutes until six. Twenty minutes until the party started. Twenty minutes until I had to prove I was worth being with to my best friend. Twenty minutes I had until my life would surely be over.
My phone vibrated, and it was a text from Sandra, she wasn't going to Ashley's party. So that left, CC, Jinxx, Jake, Kina, and of course Ashley. I'm pret
Fem!PrussiaXChubby!Reader: Jealous LoverFem!PrussiaXChubby!Reader: Jealous LoverFem!PrussiaXChubby!Reader: Jealous Lover2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
.................I do not own you or Fem!Prussia.............................
Julchen didn't like it.
The Prussian woman was glaring, her ruby eyes flinty and hard, at the man currently flirting with you.
She didn't like it at all.
Couldn't he see the ring on your left ring finger or was he just ignoring the fact that you were with Julchen, holding hands, and cuddling at the bar? Didn't he see that they were obviously girlfriends? Julchen growled as he subtly tried to place his arm around (Name's) shoulder.
She was going to lose her temper and fucking beat this fucking son of a bitch into a coma.
Julchen flipped a few of her short spiky hairs from her face, the tips dyed a nice purple-ish colour. In fact, the tips of her short, messy, spiked hair was dyed a myriad of red, blue, purple, pink and green. The prussian woman huffed, her pale cheeks puffing out as her painted red lips parted in a mocking sneer when (Name) politely requested the
Forbidden Final Chapter~One week later (Friday Afternoon)~Forbidden Final Chapter2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, after one long week of being grounded, I finally was allowed to have Dahvie over. He went to school today, and it was the first time I got to see him since that one night. It was like one of those romantic movies, you know, the two don't see each other for awhile and once they meet eyes they run and jump into each others arms, then kiss deeply. I mean, it wasn't exactly like that, it was much more discrete of course. After school we walked together to my house, which is where we are now, silently laying on my bed lost in our own thoughts.
I hear him sigh on the other side as he stares at the ceiling, idly playing with his long dark hair.
"What's up?" I ask, sitting up and facing him.
"Huh? Nothing, just thinking," he says, sighing again at the end.
I eye him suspiciously, "thinking about what?"
He pulls himself up to sit up straight and shrugs. "I don't know everything. The future. Us. Just everything. Like what will I be doing in ten years?
Andley- A Georgian EncounterCC's P.O.VAndley- A Georgian Encounter3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sat moodily in my new bedroom, staring out the window at the gloomy, rainy day. Me and my family had just moved here and within seconds of moving, I already hated everything about it. I sighed and turned around on my heels, facing the small, cluttered space of the bedroom that had been given to me. Boxes littered the sides of the room, some even piled high on my small single bed the walls looked bleak and grey, the paint slowly peeling off. I wrinkled my nose in distaste, Oh yeah I really hated this move, which was unusual for me as I was normally a bright, happy person that loved everything...except moving to grey, horrible, rainy places. If only there was something to do around here, something at least to lift my spirits. Suddenly one of the boxes toppled to the floor, the contents spilling out onto the old, wood floor. Curiously I peered at the spot where it had fallen, seeing nothing except mist, mist that was shaped oddly like a human. I took a cautious step towards i
Only Sleeping: AndleyI looked at his sleeping form from the doorway. Watching him sleep had always brought a smile to my lips, and it almost did even now. Then I remembered that he wasn't only sleeping. The one I love was in a coma, and had been for nearly two years. The doctors kept telling me I didn't need to come in everyday due to the fact that he wasn't likely to wake up anytime soon, but I didn't care I came to visit him every day anyway. He was there and I had to be here to help his unconscious self find him. One day he would wake up.Only Sleeping: Andley3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Nobody, not even the doctors, knew why he had fallen into a coma. They had thought maybe it had been due to stress, but they had said he would have woken up by now if that had been the cause.
I walked over to the hospital bed that held my baby and a tear rolled down my cheek. No matter how long I had to get used to this, seeing him lying there with all those wires hooked up to him was still enough to make me cry.
Sitting on the bed next to him I looked at the calendar.
Mistletoe: Andley"You know your family is probably going to wonder why you are bringing your best friend instead of a girlfriend." Ashley said spinning around in my desk chair as I got dressed.Mistletoe: Andley3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I pulled my shirt over my head. "I know Ash, but I won't be able to make it through this Christmas party without you."
"Even with me I'm not so sure we'll make it. Your parents have told me your family is a little homophobic."
"Believe me, I know. Why do you think no one but my parents know? If any of my cousins knew about it I would never be able to talk to them, or show my face, ever again. Please Ashley, just come with me and stay with me." I said and sat down in his lap wrapping my arm around his shoulders.
He wrapped his arms around my waist. "I never said I wouldn't, I just want you to know that they will probably see right through the best friend thing. I don't want you to get hurt."
"I know Ash, but if you're there being hurt won't be that bad."
He looked doubtful but I knew he would go
Love struck"JAYY!" Dahvie sobbed as a man pinned him to the wall kneeing him in the rib.Love struck3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Shut up faggot!" the man yelled punching Dahvie in the face.
"JAYYYYYY!" Dahvie screamed as he got punched in the stomach.
"SHUP UP OR I WILL KILL YOU! GOT IT?" the man threatened.
Dahvie whimpered as a response before being punched in the chest letting out another loud cry. Dahvie bit his tongue trying to stop him for calling for help so hard he cut his tongue. The man punched Dahvie square in the face giving him a blood nose. "HELP ME!" Dahvie cried out.
"LITTLE FUCKER!" the man yelled going to punch him in the face.
But before the man's fist connected with Dahvie's face someone grabbed his fist and spun him around slamming him onto the ground. "Dahvie...Dahvie.....DAHVIE are you okay?!?!" Jayy asked kneeling in front of Dahvie since Dahvie had slid down the wall when the man lost his pressure on him. Dahvie looked up at Jayy with blood dribbling down his chin. "Jayy...." Dahvie said croakily from screamin
Crash - KellicWait, where you say you've been?Crash - Kellic2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Who you been with?
His brown eyes. His glorious smile. The little silver ring that his nose had been pierced with. His long hair that whipped around his face in the wind. Those were all memories of someone who I was forgetting. Someone who I was just now realized who they were to me and now, I have no idea where they went.
Where you say you're going?
Who you going with?
"Kellin, love, what are you thinking so hard about?" Katelynne asked placing my breakfast in front of me with a slightly curious expression.
"Something I've been dreaming the past few nights..." I said not looking at her.
"What is it?" She asked.
"There was someone who I knew before my accident. I don't know what my relation was to them or who they even were, but now all of a sudden, I'm remembering this person and who they were to me," I sighed looked at her as she pursed her lips.
"Strange," she simply said and went back to what she had been doing before.
Ritual-AndleyTour had just started, and the stress had gotten to me once again. I wasn't eating, I was scared of getting even more fat. I had unearthed a little friend that I hadn't used since I was fifteen.Ritual-Andley3 years ago in Drama More Like This
'Praying for what your heart brings
Thoughts of escape and bloodshot eyes'
I was in the tour bus's little bathroom. All the guys had been passed out in there bunks for about two hours. I decided it was safe. I had to do this.
'You're barely sleeping, no longer dreaming
Now what you do to feel alive?'
I ran my hands through my black hair that was shorter than I had wanted. In a rage of anger and stress I had kept cutting and chopping until I had what I'm stuck with until it grows back out.
I looked in the mirror. All I saw was black circles where my eyes should be. The bags were huge. Moving my eyes down my torso's reflection, I saw the scars I fought so hard to cover up.
"You're nothing, Andy." I said lowly as I pressed the blade on my hip bone, sliding it down. I hissed in pain, but I needed t
APH-AmericaxBlind!Reader ~Protector and Hero~ P.2The cool twilight air caresses your skin, the moist smell of soil reaches your nostrils as the weak crunching of autumn leaves under your feet crackles in your ears. Alfred's warm hand over yours combats the growing chill, though you pull your light jacket tighter around your neck. The cloth scrapes against your sensitive skin, once again igniting your nerves and setting your teeth on edge. Your American boyfriend reassuringly tightens his grip on your palm.APH-AmericaxBlind!Reader ~Protector and Hero~ P.22 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I dunno why you're so worried, babe.”
You tilt your head, directing your unseeing eyes towards Alfred's voice. “You're taking me to meet the personification of the Axis powers from World War II. I think any human would be a little worried.”
The catch in Alfred's laugh assures you not all mistakes are in the past, but enough time has passed that he's willing to befriend the personifications of Japan, Italy and Germany. Sighing, you pull Alfred's hand over your shoulders and lean into his side. The position i
Innocent Javie 8I walked into the empty gym room. I knew Dahvie followed behind me because I could still hear him calling my name. I stepped under a light and it came on. Garrett came out of the dark and smiled at me.Innocent Javie 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey, beautiful. I didn't expect to see you here," he said trying to kiss me.
I pushed him away and growled, "Where's the guy who beat Dahvie?" Garrett frowned and the ringleader of all the stoners stepped forward. I saw him yesterday while we were in detention.
"What do you wanna know about it?" he demanded. I snarled and without a second's thought I jumped on him. I started punching him and that's when I saw other people surronding me. Two of them grabbed me and jerked me on my knees so the others could beat the shit out of me.
"Jayy no!" Dahvie screamed and I looked over to see Garrett grabbing him and holding him. Garrett whispered something in his ear and Dahvie's eyes grew wide.
The other guys punched me a few more times and Garrett barked, "Alright enough!"
The guys backed up and
Forever, My Darling (AndLey) We met when we were children.Forever, My Darling (AndLey)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
In the small classroom many kinds, not older then age 5 or 6 were grouped in the room. All looking cursorily at their new classmates. Around the brown brick-wall room hung educational posters and stickers, the floor was covered with various tables and colorful rugs. A line of coat hangers on the far wall.
Outside the classroom a boy stood, clutching the straps of his backpacks and looking in through the door at the place inside. The teacher gently guided him into the classroom and pointed out the coat hooks to him. He quickly walked to his hanger marked with his name. "Andy."
Andy shrugged off his backpack and heavy winter coat and hung them up the best he could. As he pulled his pencil box out of his backpack another boy came up beside him and hung his backpack on the coat hook next to him.
"Thats not your hook." Andy said.
The boy looked at him, confused. "Yes it is."
"It says Ashley. You're a boy."
The boy looked offended, glaring at
Billierard - Nails“Daddy! I found a worm!”Billierard - Nails1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Ew!” Billie exclaimed “How awesome!”
Gerard stood at the doorframe of the glass slide back door that led to the backyard of his house, staring with curiosity at both frames close to the bushes at his left side. The red-haired man stood there for a moment, placing a hand at the wall at his side, his hips moving naturally to a side, giving him quite a girly pose, as he blinked a bit and felt the sweet wind of Spring caressing his soft snow-like skin. He stared at the man who was part of the scene; the black haired man was on his ankles in front of the bushes, searching for something in them. He was dressed in a simple black-and-blue striped shirt and black jeans, and he looked like an innocent child playing in mud. At his side, on his ankles as well, was a little person; a ten year old, dark-brown haired and green-eyed, had sneaked his hand under the bushes to reach something from the ground. He was dressed in a red shirt and
Valentines One Shot ~For Punkstar738You flipped off the audience after you set was done, you walked off the stage towards the next band. Your friends band, your friend CC walked over and pulled you into a hug.Valentines One Shot ~For Punkstar7382 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"(your name)! Your set was AWESOME!" He cried excitedly as you and him hug.
"Thanks CC," you smile widely. You pushed your (hair colour) bangs out of your eyes.
You glanced over to you crush, his blue eyes found your (eye colour) eyes. He smiled lightly at you as he made his way over to you. You felt a blush rise up, so you quickly run back towards your tour bus. Your bus driver looked at you oddly as you walk into the bunk area of the bus and fall down on your bunk. You rest against the pillow and grab a stuffed bear which you have had since you were a child.
"Hey, (your name)? Are you okay?" Your drummer, Ella, asked you as she climbed onto your bunk to join you.
"I don't know how to act around Andy..." You say quietly, "he probably thinks I am some crazy fangirl."
"No he doesn't! He knows you are shy," Ella said
I Don't Love You - Andley This is going to be hard.I Don't Love You - Andley3 years ago in Drama More Like This
'Well when you go, don't ever think I'll make you try to stay.'
Thinks had been going great with Andy! We were in love, but something happened, and I just don't feel it anymore.
'And maybe when you get back, I'll be off to find another way.'
I had my bags packed, and the car was ready. All I had to do was write the note. Andy had went out with Matt, Danny, and Ben. God in Heaven only knows what they're doing.
'And after all this time you still owe.'
I sighed, running my fingers through my hair, I went to our bedroom. I searched for Andy's notebook, looking for a clean page.
'You're still a good-for-nothing: I don't know.'
"Andy," I wrote.
"It's time I feel like I told you this." I sc
Andley- A Cinderella StoryAndy's P.O.VAndley- A Cinderella Story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I woke up to birds tweeting and the suns warm rays lighting up the attic were I slept. I stretched and sleepily climbed out of bed, walking half-asleep to my tiny bathroom where I started a shower. Quickly I stripped off my bedclothes and eased under the cold spray of the shower, jumping a little as it hit my skin. I quickly washed my hair and body then climbed back out, drying my body with a towel. Pushing the towel aside I hummed my way back into my small 'bedroom', pulling on my clothes. Well I say clothes but there best described as rags, next I tied my apron around my skinny waist and pulled my long hair into a ponytail topping off my look with an old bandanna to keep my long fringe out my eyes while I worked. I turned off the lights in my room and tiptoed down the long winding staircase to the main house. First on my jobs list was to wake my stepbrothers CC and Jake not a pleasant job but it had to be done, I walked to the first door on my right and opened it. CC was