It's not over, until its overIt's not over, until its over3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Something's missing and i can't help but to wonder,
how my heart is broken without having to ponder,
at first it was as though my heart was the one for you,
but you threw it away like you never ever knew,
these feelings i hold will never be the same,
and this is not a joke, a lie, or a game,
i've never been the same since the moment i laid my eyes on you,
but after what you did, words can't explain what i'm going through,
i'm never going to find whats missing, until your eyes are glissening,
though for now i'll stand alone and wait for that moment,
when you decide to come to make an atonement,
and when that moment comes is the beginning of the start,
but the only important thing is that you haven't lost my heart.
I dont know what to call thisI dont know what to call this3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
You turned into exactly what i feared
I have that affect on people,
Its quite weird.
I am cursed,
No one can ever love me.
People don't realize how much it hurts to have this curse
I want it to be gone,
I want to be free,
I don't want to be a slave to love,
And be searching for it for an eternity
Sitting In The RainSitting In The Rain3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Katna! Katna!" my sister screamed, running through the woods. "What is it Skye?" I said as she ran into me out of breath. "Orges...comming...gotta...hurry." she panted sitting up. My emerald green eyes surveyed the woods ahead of us. She was right. You could here the large feet stomping through the ammense woods towards us. Orges love to fray with us elfs. We didnt love it at all.
"Run home as fast as you can." I told her. Her small head nodded in obedience. She stood up and dashed far behind me. I was scared like hell, but had to protet my family. As the Orges slowly advanced and started comming into view,I made a loud clicking noise. There was Heart. Heart is my pet Hell Cat. She was big, silver, and vicious. She looked at me and dashed ahead towards the Orges. There was shreiking , stopming, crying and then it all stopped. Heart ran back home as I walked back home.
Skye was sitting in the parlor reading a book. All was quiet except the small breeze blowing outside the window
MuseMuse3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Muse Starshine Blaze
Nick Names: Hey you
Human Age: 17
Immortal Age: Just 17 but sometimes I act older
Eyes: Ocean blue (water), earthy green (earth), Silver (air), fire (fire)
Glasses or contacts: Reading glasses
Skin tone: Mocha! *chuckles*
Body Structure: I'm slim but with muscles and a 4 perk
Scars: Hmm one across my lips, and one starting to my chest to my stomach
Tattoo's: I have a half moon on my left wrist and a sun on my right wrist, then a wolf howling at the moon on my calf, also phoenix bird across my shoulder blade
Pricings: Two on bottom lip, eyebrow, three on each collar bone, two on my side of cheek
Mental/Physical Disabilities: I am sick a lot and some other stuff
Languages Spoken: A lot of different ones, my first one that I spea
So you say my friend.You Say You will Live on in Your Poem.So you say my friend.4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
But you have forgotten,after your
And ink fades.
You will live on in our beating hearts.
This Poem may not rhyme like its supposed to.
But I want you to know that its for You.
Art Trade: Petra's FinaleArt Trade: Petra's Finale5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Alessandro Bianchi was the closest Carlos Asturias had ever come to loving someone, and while he would admit that much if the man were to ever ask he would never admit to anyone, even himself, that he actually did love the man more than he even loved himself. Better yet, it would shock Carlos to know that if it came to it he would risk the entire Asturias fortune to protect Alessandro if necessary. There were few things that Carlos devoted his life to, but Alessandro and his strip club, Amortentia, topped the list easily.
And while Alessandro had purely sought out Carlos to have decent sex and an entertaining affair, constantly had his brain screaming at him that he wasn't gay in the least, he was also getting slowly drawn to Carlos in a way that was unexplainable. Like his friend, he would never admit it to be something even slightly resembling love.
"Why are you still wearing that thing?" Alessandro asked, sliding back into his chair in front of Carlos' desk. They were in the back ro
With You For A Long TimeCrawling up to you,With You For A Long Time5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Slowly making my way through.
Nothing else is more pleasing to you,
So you smile and wait for my cue.
I smile and blow you a kiss,
Then reach up and kiss you on the lips.
You hold me tight against your skin,
Warm feelings coming from within.
Your skin so soft... so warm... how it turns me on,
Boy how we are going to have fun.
Rough, hard, fast,
Damn how it'll last.
Hours of us together,
Can we do it my lover?
Again and again,
I know we will surely be tired at the end.
You inside me,
Me, saying out your name softly.
You would like that wouldn't you?
You know my love for you is true.
Never would I leave you.
I love you.
HazeThe sun shines gloriously over youHaze5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And it becomes your halo
As you dash to the evening moon
Youre like the tears on my cheek
Blending with the lucid rain
Then you go off like the soulful wonderer you are
Leaving me behind as if I were nothing
An endless eternal eternity
A smile so forbiddingly simple
You were never meant for this world
So goodbye my darling
In the afternoon haze
An AngelFall into the life stream my dearestAn Angel5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As flowers bloom in the church
Your healing touch gone from our hands
As soon as weve lost too much
You go off to join your long lost lover
Wont you smile for me one last time?
The binding, blurry blaze keeps us going
Trudging in the middle of journey
There's still more fighting to go
Like a secret, Im holding my thoughts in my heart
Send a dream into the universe my beloved
And save us all
Your voice interrupted by fireworks
PortrayalTrusting you with the world I have madePortrayal5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Your fingers linger, but you cannot touch
A single caress will have it to fade
If only your eyes wouldnt take so much
Painting the canvas with a single brush
As if filling it with colorful paints
Please do not gaze, your cheeks will only flush
Become overwhelms and fall to a faint
Its too easy, only a simple stroke
All to fulfill a single, little sketch
Come now, it flows out like a lovers coax
A vivid vision like a constant etch
It then becomes like a majestic light
Forget yourself in crumble by its might
RavensRavensRavens5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dark within a cold embrace
Its like a jagged betrayal
A lone trickster of the mind
Glowing bright is the scene of red
Death will soon come to pass
As destiny takes its dark turn
Hiding only delays the inevitable
The dark will shroud you
Eternally with wings of a trembling terror
Find it so comforting
A lone, Walking empty existence
You alone live
Covering the dark
Its watching, the Raven
A Wolf's RainA Wolfs RainA Wolf's Rain5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
White as the snow
Eyes of the fading sun
A paradise so far from runs reaches
You move on without saying goodbye to yesterday
Praying to the heavens
As your voice devours the moon alive
Let the snow wash away your last days
Your unforgivable grace is forbidden in this broken world
Like a flower on the moon
Tears are unable to shed
Only stifles in like a broken dream .
Day 6: Aisa's TrainingDay 6: Aisa's Training5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Go away...I'm tired." Patrick rolled over in the bed, pulling the pillow over his head and grunting.
Aisa and Michelle grabbed his blanket and yanked it off the bed, trying to pull him onto the floor by his feet. "Get up, it's Christmas. We need help in the kitchen."
Patrick grumbled, drawing his knees against his chest and gripping the pillow tighter. "Happy Christmas. Now piss off."
Michelle sighed, "We can do this the hard way." She nodded to Aisa who obediantly took out her wand, flicking it once so that Patrick flipped over on the bed several times. They had to clutch onto each other for support, laughing, as Patrick flailed in mid-air and quickly agreed to get out of bed if they'd let him down on solid ground without any injuries.
The girls both fled the room before he could get his bearings, disappearing into the kitchen so that he couldn't yell at them.
Breakfast wasn't exactly healthy. Aisa and Michelle had been up for hours already m
What's Really Important A few years ago at the Seattle Special Olympics, nine contestants, allWhat's Really Important5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
physically or mentally disabled, assembled at the starting line for the 100-yard dash. At the gun they all started out, not exactly in a dash, but with the relish to run the race to finish and win.
All, that is, except one boy who stumbled on the asphalt, tumbled over a couple of times, and began to cry. The other eight heard the boy cry. They slowed down and paused. Then that all turned around and went back. Everyone of them. One girl with Down's syndrome bent down and kissed him and said,''This will make it better.'' Then all nine linked arms and walked together to the finish line.
Everyone in the stadium stood,and the cheering went on for 10 minutes.
For or AgainstFor or Against5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Aisa hadn't been herself for over a week now. Her head was always in a state of turmoil and she hadn't slept or eaten in two days now. She attended all of her classes simply as a way to distract herself but even that wasn't helping. The classes were duller than ever and she couldn't focus on any of the teacher's words for longer than a few minutes. After a couple of her Defense Against the Dark Arts classes it seemed that Professor Laseago wanted to hold her back to have a word. While she wanted to talk to him she was afraid that he might try to wipe her memory and so vacated the room as quickly as possible. The one person she wanted to turn to was Aloysius and when she had done that she'd simply almost lost him.
She suddenly didn't feel very safe in Hogwarts anymore, twitching at the smallest of sounds and seeking solace in the Slytherin Common Room by the fire late at night until the early hours of the morning. Her pet rat, Eli, sometimes kept her
I LiedIve been waiting years for your return,I Lied5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I look at the same door you walked out of long time ago.
My heart still has a little bit of flames, it still burns,
But it wont cry for you, not anymore.
I see you dont plan on coming back,
You never cared in the first place.
You left as your world was turning black,
You left without leaving a trace.
I was filled with sorrow for years,
Only thinking about you.
Letting myself die pouring out all the tears,
I felt like I would never pull through.
Yet here I am stepping forward,
Knowing now that I can live without you.
You left because you were such a coward,
Everyone knows thats true.
You wont dare to come back to me,
I mean why would you? You would just be denied.
I would tell you to come back on your knees,
I would then say Ill take you back but that would mean I had lied.
Part 4- NailsPart 4- Nails5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Michael sat at the top of the slide with me sitting in his lap as we waited for the sunset. We'd spent the whole day at the park laughing and teeter-tottering. At one point Michael had found a disposable plate and we'd played with Sasha using the plate as a frisbee.
Now Sasha was sniffing around the base of the slide, whimpering slightly because she was alone and couldn't climb up to join us. I kept whistling to her every few minutes to let her know that she hadn't been abandoned.
Michael tapped my shoulder with his pencil and I reached back to take the pad of paper from him. My eyes strained to read the words upon the surface of the paper as it was darker here in our section of the park.
'Thank you for today. I haven't had this much fun in years.'
I smiled a little, my eyes closing against the tears I felt trying to come. It's amazing how much a person can break inside from people who want to be cool in front of t
Shifting AwayIt's hard to believe how much time goes by.Shifting Away5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
With every step we make and every breath we take.
It's almost impossible to believe that someone can have such an impact on your life.
Then in the blink of an eye...
They are gone...
But this is just a small fact of life.
Everyone looses someone at some point in their life.
As time goes on, we learn to grow and expand.
We become stronger, bolder, wiser.
This is the best thing in the world.
But sometimes, even the strongest of us crumble.
Life is so very precious and so very fragile.
It can be created in a moment, and taken away the next.
Our actions affect others, whether we know it or not.
So that's why. Even though we all loose someone, we learn to move on.
We deal so well with what life throws at us.
And by the time its all over and done with.
On our death beds.
We know in our heart
we know that even though our bodies are weak
Our will, knowledge and strength from that
is so very
Dead graveMy eyes hurt from all the cries,Dead grave5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cant hold in these tears no matter how hard I try.
Life seems to leave my eyes
No more thoughts but only that I wish to die
Hold me close dont ever let me go
I look into the mirror and see no one
Im better off dead on the ground
Having no vision hearing no sound
Pain and hurt on my face
Everything about me has been a disgrace .
No one was able to hold me up or even to save
As I lay here on the cold floor . On my grave
Perfect Little AngelPerfect Little Angel5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Why? Why? I asked you why! screamed my sister, throwing my stuffed rabbit against the wall. Why? Ill tell you why; I wanted to know what happened when you poured that stuff called Clorox on something colorful. Mommy said it was bad for color, but I wanted to see for myself.
My sister likes to scream, even the music she listens to has screaming in it. So do the movies she watches (sometimes they have a lot of kissing in them too). The shirt shes wearing looks much better now that Ive Cloroxed it. It was black but now its like a pink color; I think its pretty.
Farrah, just you wait till I tell Mom what you did! Atoosa yelled at me. Atoosa is my sister; she has dark hair like Mommy and dark eyes too. My hair is like Mommys but I have Daddys eyes. When they told me that, I said I would give them back, but they laughed and said I could have them.
Meant to be aloneI drown in my own tears,Meant to be alone5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I live with all these fears.
I love you each day more,
As my heart grows sore.
I knew I would be alone,
Remember when I told you that over the phone?
And Im sure you do too.
You told me that I wasnt alone at all.
But I was let go a long time ago and let to fall.
Not by you though
But everyone else.. they decided to let go.
I told one of my friends
That I felt like I wouldnt be part of the group.. this was the end.
And its true.
Look at the things I go through
I am meant to be alone and to stay that way
There is nothing more to say
Where are youIve been waiting for you,Where are you5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But you havent showed up.
I wait and wait,
Hour after hour
Still no sign of you
I grow tired and weak..
I sit down on the cold floor,
Still waiting for you to appear.
The wind blows,
Then it starts to rain.
Im soaked in a puddle of sorrow
I was so happy when you were beside me
You left saying you would be back in a sec..
But you havent returned
Where are you my love? Where are you?
Dont tell me you have left me here to die
Die slowly and painfully in the cold..
Where are you please
Come back and stay with me here..
Three Of My New FriendsThree Of My New Friends5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
There is a boy who is beautiful inside. But he cannot see himself the way others do. He says he is filled with darkness but I can see the light trying to break through in his eyes. His smile is painted on so carefully and it makes me think so much of myself when I was his age. He has a good heart and I want to protect it even though I have been one of the many to help shatter it. I would love to be the one that can pick up the pieces and put them together better than before. If we worked together we could both be stronger. I love this boy because deep down I know he wants to fight and despite what he says, even a lot of darkness can be vanquished by a small glimmer of light.
There is a girl who is blossoming. She will be turning another year older soon and I remember that awkward age so well. I fell in love for the first time at that age and told my first huge lie. I discovered my talent as an actress and I sang in a choir. Th