NumbersI want to be Infinite and Limitless,Numbers4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
full of spastic Oscillation,
wiggling about through the x-y axis,
Extending onward down the alphabet,
hitting Z and starting over from the beginning,
with A's and B's and R-W-S,
because who needs to go in order.
so don't stare condescendingly
as if I am some Removable Discontinuity,
a little blip on the otherwise perfect
function you've calculated
to run through your life.
plug it into your TI-84
and you'll see,
blatant joyous imperfection.
of my insignificance,
the very idea insults me-
as if I could be taken out of the equation,
or other such nonsense.
Part 3 The KillWe have to get out of here! Shannon thought aloud; walking from end to end of the small and dark cell. Think!Part 3 The Kill6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jared balanced on the edge of the small wooden seat. His face was glum. He held his head in his hands and sighed at the floor. How could someone be so uncaring to the environment? He asked, more to himself than the others. Imagine how much damage hell cause, for all of us!
Jared, will you stop worrying about the environment for a moment, and start worrying about what were going to do?! Shannon snapped irritably.
Jared glared. I cant think right now...my minds all hazy... He gave a frustrated sigh. I cant think about this right now; I need to go play something! He picked up his guitar, sat in the darkest corner of the cell with his back to his brother, and began to tune the guitar.
Shannon sighed. What about you, Tom? Any ideas?
Tomo sat up slowly.
You and I.You and I.5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Last night I couldn't stop thinking about you.
I always imagine myself next to you.
I know I will not need to be afraid when I'm with you..
It's like you're the only guy I can be around and still feel comfortable and safe.
And I can imagine you holding me tight into your body..As if someone is trying to take me away from you..I hug you and my arms cover your shoulders.
I hold your t-shirt aggrisivly..Because I don't want to let go! I can smell the perfume of your body. I can feel you.
You are warm.. I look into your eyes and smile.. Because as long as you're there, my smile will never go away.
You make me feel so high. You make me feel so alive.
I get pictures in my head.. Pictures of you and I.
You.. The one and I'm the bride.
You in your black suit and me in my white wedding dress.
You.. The one putting the ring on my finger and I put the ring on your finger.
You.. The one I'm looking forward to enjoy doing everything with.
I.. The one who can't wait for the minute my lips will be to
MURDER SHE WROTETroubled mind,MURDER SHE WROTE6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Take it slow.
A world behind,
Not letting go.
Such a mess,
Pain still lingers.
Today's been torn,
A lesson learned.
Destined to fade,
A suicidal cry,
Murder she wrote.
that dead deceitthat dead deceit6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Behold, the night born of a whim.
A certain fancy holds
Attaches with the string of stars
Unleashing ambers, liquids, golds.
Sit close by her, voices deep
The whisper of a thrill amongst
Unknowing crowds of knowing masks
A pleasant rush from lips that drunk.
Not hours next would truth be told
Or paper minds left to decay
The creases deep with blood to fold
On this night, a lie betrays.
Her head upon the dock does rest
And all the atropine now fades
The moon alights a deadpool blue
So to the ground will be her grave.
The soft and desperate plea alights
And demons snare the bleeding soul.
A murmured fall of dying flocks
That flew straight from the aching hole.
My LoveMy Love,My Love8 years ago in General More Like This
I'm here alone...wondering...waiting. It's so, so cold without you. My tender heart aches and throbs and cries all at the same time. The darkness consumes me, it's black tendrils squeezing my soul like writhing serpents bent on crushing it into submission. The night is freezing, the stars but icy, dead gems in the sky. The moon reflects the pallor of my soul, the light harsh and dull and wavering. Will it disappear? Where has my inner strength gone?
The air is thick...foggy...And I am left here wondering...waiting.
I imagine your tender smile, that soft look in your eyes that used to shine down upon me...and it twists and pangs my heart...and my dreams at night. I drag myself through the day. There is no light but yours. I am but a wilting flower, dying, th
ScarsScars9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I didn't do it to hurt you
Or to make you mad at me
I didn't do it to show you
The emotional side of me
I did it only to remind me
Of things that shouldn't be
Of pain I've had
Of love I've lost
And what someday
The scars I hide
For none to see
Are worse than these my dear
And in my heart
The scars I hide
Are the only thing I fear
The Origin Of Saint JimmyThe Origin Of Saint Jimmy9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-The Origin Of Saint Jimmy-
"James, James, James." The old man sighed, rubbing his forehead. "What are we going to do with you?" He looked across the large wooden desk to the scowling boy seated on the other side. "It's Jimmy." The boy growled. The man tapped the sign sitting on his desk. It read "Principal Smith". Jimmy rolled his eyes and added. "Sir." Principal Smith set three pictures on his desk and folded his hands. "James, can you tell me what this is?" Jimmy muttered something under his breath and leaned forward to look at the photographs. He grinned, seeing what they were. They were all of the school bathroom.
The first picture was one of the mirrors. There were cartoon faces drawn on them in thick permanent marker. The next one was the wall, completely covered in graffiti. Jimmy's graffiti. His grin widened. Random words, phrases, quotes, song lyrics, all written in thick, colorful, permanent marker, stretched over the entire wall. "Beautiful." He whispered. Then he turned to
arachnophobia.the spiders are the only ones who listen to mearachnophobia.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
anymore. they make beautiful patterns across the nape
of my neck and down the curve of my back, their
delicate legs making my skin shiver. they weave words
over my teeth and down into the opening of my
esophagus, and i have to learn how to breathe
without destroying them.
they want to protect me, they say.
but it feels like there's an eyelash in my eye and
they're intent on ignoring my pleas to go, go get it out
as they continue their aerobics up and down my
sloping vertebrae. and there's a splinter under my nail,
digging deeper and deeper under my flesh and
i can't move to pull it out.
don't be afraid, they say.
but i can hear the scratching of silk as it slides
into my lungs and stretches over my pulmonary veins.
a million and one chelicera are causing microscopic
incisions in my arteries as they make their way into
the right ventricle of my heart. they're
invading my insides, swarming through my body.
and i'm stuck trying to remember wh
The RapeAs I lie on the soft warm sheetsThe Rape12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You stare into my eyes.
I can see that you want something.
You begin to strip me against my will.
I cover myself, trying to hide from your selfish wondering eyes
Pulling my arms away from me and spreading my legs
I struggle to stay covered
I plead against your desires and actions
"No! Stop! Please let me go!" I cry out hoping you will listen
It does no good and I pray that this nightmare will end soon
I try to imagine being somewhere else more pleasant
But you are still right in front of me staring at me, grinning
You lift yourself off of me
So I take this chance to escape
But you quickly grasp my wrist and throw me back onto the bed
Tears stream down my face as you mount on top of me again
How could someone who is so in love with another
Do something so cruel?
I never want to see you again
Afraid to look into your cruel eyes and remember
Love and lust can get so entangled with eachother
You never know which feeling will take over next
AloneHe walked through the shrouded forest, dark clouds rolling across the turbulent sky and caressing themselves along the pale moon like seductive fingers. His dark, wildly handsome features were cloaked amidst the blackness, his rough, worn hands stuffed deeply into the pockets of his jeans as he roamed the terrain almost restlessly, as if searching for something, anything to take his mind off the conflicting emotions going on in his head. There was a hollow, aching loneliness that was etched with pain in his heart a loneliness that just wouldnt go away no matter what he did no matter how hard he tried to stay busy. It was just there. Always.Alone8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He gazed almost helplessly around him, feeling the struggling, sickening panic rising again, looking for anything, anyone to hold. But he was alone. Had it always been this way? How had he wound up here? He couldnt remember.
No. 6 FF - As Time Goes On - 4Shion stood at the back of the crowd with Dog at his heels. Though his mother had asked him not to, the white-haired boy had insisted on joining the large meeting assembled within the city to hopefully hear some explanations for the chaos that was slowly cropping up all around the city. He listened intently as a man took to the stage far ahead, stepping towards a microphone at the front. He spoke in an authoritative, deep voice, instructing the residents of No. 6 on the newest rules and information.No. 6 FF - As Time Goes On - 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the last few days, the rising tension in the city had completely driven away Shion's anxiety at waiting for Nezumi's response. A rising tension that had come to a boiling point before completely piling over, taking the wondrous awe of change in the city down to a terrible fall. Shion was a little hazy on the details, but it would seem that some Western District people had refused to work and were thrown out by their hosts. Riots had ensued afterwards, as the family that had been thrown o
Memory Lane Fanfic Ch 1The sky was clear blue, reflecting off the water, making it shimmer and glint like diamonds as it rolled against the shore. A long deck lead out into its deep abyss of blue, the wood creaked as a young man paced across its old surface. His silver hair blowing back as a gust wind whipped against him; raising a hand shading his eyes from the sun, he looked up into the cloud speckled heaven. Sighing it was a sudden voice that caught his attention, turning he looked back as someone came running, hand waving wildly in the air. He narrowed his eyes slightly, placing his hands firmly on each hip, Nice to see some things never change Youre late as usual Sora.Memory Lane Fanfic Ch 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The brunette stopped and laughed; rubbing the back of his head he gave a memorable and slightly embarrassed grin. Yeah eh heh .Sorry bout that. Eyes twinkling mischievously he reached up and grabbed his friends head, ruffling his hair, making sure he messed up the perfect locks. It was pa
UMvC3 Moveset KaminaUMvC3 Moveset Kamina4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 Moveset
Series: Gurren Lagann
Gender: Male (very much so)
Voice Actor: Kyle Hebert (way better then Japanese)
Health: 975,000 HP Points (avarage)
Assist Alpha: Yoko Call (Shot, Forward)
Assist Beta: Gurren Slash (Direct, Front)
Assist Gamma: Grit Teeth (Direct, up diagonal)
Energy projection: 1/9
Fighting Ability: 10/9 (only correct)
Description: Once a simple worker living beneath the surface forcibly he then met Simon who found the small Gunman he named Lagann and shot to the surface. Once there he wondered the surface defeating any beastman he finds and freeing the trapped people beneath the surface.
Theme Song: Sorriro Days [instrumental] (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rY_FRMkN07I )
Entrance: Kamina is wearing his cape he then throws it off and pulls it out of the sheath like he did against Viral, he then pushes his sunglasses up and they gleam in the light before he ente
I wantI want to see her.I want3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to touch her.
I want to kiss her.
I want to explore her.
I want to taste her.
I want to love her.
I want to be seen.
I want to be touched.
I want to be kissed.
I want to be explored.
I want to be tasted.
I want to be loved.
I want to be ME.
But I can't be ME.
I can't be free.
I can't be honest.
I can't be open.
I have to be fake.
I have to be chained.
I have to lie.
I have to hide.
I have to...
But I don't want to.
GollumGollum11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Come my precious
Let us go fish
Sit in the boat
wait for a bit
I got one, I got one
and splish, splash he falls in
Deagol love where did you go
We search for him
couldn't find him at all
Back to the shore
running once more
We sees him, live and whole
Jumping for glee we come over
and we sees most bright, most beautiful thing
Fit for a king in the hands of Deagol
No, it must be ours, must be Smeagols
It's our birthday, give to us, we pleas
But Deagol wouldnt listen no
He trys to run
but we are much faster
and we catches him
We grabs his throat, and struggles for a bit
Deagol went limp, like a dead old fish
Shiny, it called us
Shiny, we grabbed it
And poof we are gone
They calls us a murderer
calls us a theif
calls us a sneak, a slinker
But we outsmart them all
Yes, My precious
Shiny and bright
Ours by right
In LoveIn LoveIn Love7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The way I blush when I think of you,
The way I smile when I remember your words-
The way I almost wanna pass out when someone mentions you-
The way I wanna go to bed early,
Just so I can dream of you-
The way I wanna hold your hand,
The way I write your name on my schoolpapers-
The way I wish I shared every class with you,
The way my heart beats faster,
And the way I feel when I imagine you with me-
I'm just like every other girl,
Who's ever wanted to be held by someone else-
And I'm just like every story,
Hoping for a love-filled ending-
Because I'm human too,
And I somehow still feel-
After all I've been through,
I still feel love-
So we look like Sid and Nancy,
Walking together hand-in-hand-
And I couldn't have been happier,
The night we met-
Already sharing our life stories,
I'm not alone anymore-
And I love you,
And you love me too...
Society Is Ugly.Society is ugly.Society Is Ugly.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beauty is defined by
How you act.
Not by the number on the
Starving doesn't work.
Purging doesn't work.
Pills don't work.
The girl you see
In the mirror is
Just the way she is
Don't get upset because
You don't match up
To the media's
Cutting won't work.
Crying won't work.
Dying won't work.
Society is ugly.
schizophrenia?psychology defines schizophreniaschizophrenia?1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
as an impairing, delusional disorder
borne in the person’s inexorable inability
to tell right from wrong,
hopeless fantasy from harsh reality,
or even suspicion from acceptance
but aspen is a lovely, flexible woman
with names of imperial animal races
that never belonged to them,
with the countless colors of her eyes that
she makes up with named numbers
written in cursive sharpie on her palms
she takes pills that seem to
dampen & take away those charming
things she always says to me;
the voices don’t haunt or tease her,
they’ve always respected the way she
counted with willpower & the way she lived
psychology defines schizophrenia
as a disorder in which one cannot escape
their head long enough to
stop the thoughts of self-destruction,
to halt the onset of war on their
bodies as the asphalt hits their head
but aspen is a star amid the wreckage
when she asks you to hold her
until she can’t hear the bad numbers
crunching her ears int
Vampire LoveThe night I met you my whole world changed.Vampire Love10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
People warned me you were deranged.
I should have known better, I should have stayed away.
But your presence drew me near and I was here to stay.
A halo of smoke from your cigarette clouded the air.
Though your green eyes pierced threw watching with great care.
In one fluid motion you crossed the room to me.
No words were spoken there was no need to be.
Pushing me up against the wall your fingers intertwined in my hair.
Pulling my head to the side left my neck bare.
The blood quickens as the first bite is made.
I feel a bit of my life force fade.
But it's not enough as I pull you near.
A small bit of laughter could be heard in my ear.
Fire ran threw my veins and I knew I would die.
He whispered to me that indeed I would survive.
Pulling away his lips painted crimson with my blood.
For the first time in my life I felt truly loved.
Later that night I died in his arms.
Only to be reborn with some of his charms.
Together we hunt for the blood of
FaithFaith3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
the faith of a child
complete trust in purest form
has no boundaries
Sapere audeSapere aude10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To live for the love of another's heart
Is to play an honored yet tormented part;
For as true as this burning passion may seem,
Perhaps 'tis naught but a fleeting dream.
How does one judge between love and lust?
How can one see through golden dust?
How does one tell laughter from lies?
How far can one go before a true love dies?
To live in love is to live in doubt,
Yet far better to love than to live without;
And though to love may also be to lose,
Far safer to lose than never to choose.
If you live in sin can you live a love?
Can you forever fall without gazing above?
If you live in love do you love only a face?
Or do you give your trust, and love entirely in faith?
To live in love is to live a query:
It's guaranteed Life will never be weary.
One may easily fall, and do much wrong
But somehow I believe we will remain strong.
Asking queries of love, no matter large or small
Are better than a life unquestioned at all.
So now that I'm actually with you today,
I'll find my words and final