Play With MeThe familiar sound he had grown to love... Not heard in so very longPlay With Me in Free Verse More Like This
As he walked along the roadside, the soft violin grew louder
Blending ever so perfectly with the thunder and rain
The hole left by the girl he once knew, taken to a better place
Slowly filling with beautiful anguish
Picking up speed, he stumbled through the slippery street
Stopping in front a pale, rickety fence
The same old tune was like sweet sadness to his heart
Sending waves of numbness throughtout his body
He paced forward to the house... covered in memories and regret
The weathered door sat slightly ajar, as it always did when it rained
He would stop there on his way home for her bitter-sweet company
He pushed the paper thin door open
Tears welled in his eyes
There lay the mahogany violin she once owned... And nothing else
His mind gave out against the pressure of his sorrow
His hand softly grasping the delicate instrument
In the back of his head, he felt something... Someone
The soft yet powerful voice of a
Lonely Little LiarWords mean not a thingLonely Little Liar in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To the lonely little liar
Nothing ever her fault
Nobody there to see
The heartache that she felt
Through loss of loves desire
A life so sad and pitiful
Or so you would believe
She sees great opportunity
In bending words of truth
They wrap themselves around your neck
And strangle all your thoughts
But someday she will see
No further use in you.
She'll leave you hanging by your neck
Until your will is lost
The faces of this lonely girl,
Although they look so sad,
Are never ones you want to see
For somewhere deep within
There lies an evil creature
Whose always oh so glad
To rip you up and spit you out
With its dark, deceitful grin.
It lies to friends, it lies to foes
And all that's inbetween.
The day a word comes out its mouth
That's not a horrid lie
Is the day I rest in great relief
For this can only mean
The one that has replaced the girl
I loved has gone to die.
My Little NotebookWalls of words plaster my notebook, pretending to mean something.My Little Notebook in Free Verse More Like This
Neatly lined up into little poems that nobody will ever hear.
The spaces, gaps between insanity and creation.
The scribbles a testament to mistakes I have made.
When I was happy, I wrote many pages.
Words that were real to me at the time.
Now when I read them, those days are long gone.
Happiness is merely an old friend of mine.
Though I keep up my smile as a shield from the care,
So that nobody worries for things that once were.
To truly know what I really feel like inside
Read the meaningless words in my little notebook.
The BeastThe heartless beast rips flesh from boneThe Beast in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Feeding on life and others pain
The taste of tears its favourite feast
The souls of damned are its to drain.
It knows not what it does to me
It breaks my mind so solemnly
With words it does not understand
Destroying life that was so grand.
Different faces for different needs
Filling souls with seeds of doubt
You're taken to a darkened place
And once you're there, there's no way out.
So here I am, inside the dark
The beast has really made its mark
Lost all hope, I lie in wake
My life is but the beasts to take.
Unamusement ParkA rundown place where we used to goUnamusement Park in Free Verse More Like This
The rusted Ferris wheel barely stands
Tipping a little on the snowy ground
Ice collected on the glass windows
Bare naked trees sway in the light breeze
Dry and dirty from years of neglect
Brushes' overgrowing the amusement park rides
Painted orange under the sunset
I walk alone through this forgotten place
Not feeling the cold
Or anything at all for that matter
And remember the love I once felt for this place
Though everyone left
And nobody cared
I will never forget
Seasonal LoveHer love was like a SummerSeasonal Love in Free Verse More Like This
Hot and heavy
Full of fun
Brighter than anything else
But when it ends, you feel lost
As the leaves fall and wither
And the sun is no more
As the clouds cover up
Everything that was so bright.
His love was like Winter
Cold and dreary
Secluded and numb
When you're there you feel alone
More than by yourself
But when it ends, you feel alive
As the leaves come back
And the sun gains its shine
As the clouds show its white
Everything feels so bright.
Pace of LoveOne step at a timePace of Love in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
There's no need to rush
Would it be such a crime
If I wrote a short rhyme
To try and make you blush?
As we pick up the pace
You should get the idea
That when I touch your face
Or make you feel out of place
It's for love, my dear.
At this speed we skip
We chime and we dance
Would it cause you to flip
If I embraced your lips
Or would you give me a chance?
Run fast through the breeze
Leaps as high as you can
Though at times I may tease
I don't wish to displease,
Only to be your man.
Full speed ahead!
Let love take all control
And through words unsaid
Your feelings have spread
To your heart and your soul.
Happy at last.
Though at times, it's been tough
And it's all gone so fast
We can smile at the past
'Cause our love is enough.
Love You Forever"I'll love you forever"Love You Forever in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How long did that last?
A couple of years
And forever has passed
You said there was no one
You could ever love more
But when things got bad
My heart hit the floor
It shattered to pieces
When you found someone new
It started as talking
And slowly it grew
And when I go to leave
You beg me to stay
You can't have us both
But you try anyway
And yet you're ashamed
So you go out and lie
Telling people I'm nothing
Now I'm curious, why?
Do you like watching people
All suffer in pain?
Because although we are different
Him and I are the same
The Sounds Of The EarthThe whispering words of the trees as they blowThe Sounds Of The Earth in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Send word down to all who listen below
Like spirits calling from a fallen land
To the worthy few who listen
The ocean waves, as they crash and fall
Are more of a shout than a whispering call
The brutal force of the angered sea
Fights against those seeking to waste it
The pattering sound of the marvellous rain
Makes a soothing noise on this sorrowful plain
And Covers the world in a dazzling coat
To awaken a stunning dreamland
The sounds of the Earth are a wondrous thing
The way the land shifts and the animals sing
Though we may pass and wisp away
The sounds of the Earth are eternal
Skipping Is FunSkipping is funSkipping Is Fun in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Jump with your feet
Keep to the rhythm
Move to the beat
Forwards and backwards
Keep going, don't stop
One hundred, two hundred
Three hundred, four
Skip 'til you're tired
Then skip a bit more
And when your breathing goes
That's when you know
You've skipped quite enough
This is What You Have DoneA gun in my hand, and bullets to spare.This is What You Have Done in Free Verse More Like This
I stand in the dark with no one.
My movements cannot be stopped now.
With my hand I raise the gun up high.
The other lifts a bullet to my side.
Loading the gun, readying the trigger.
I think to myself, "It's done, I am over."
Closing my eyes, gun to my head.
I grip the handle tighter, with finger on trigger.
Counting back from ten I begin my demise.
What about my family friends and loved ones.
What do they matter, they never cared for me.
But what about Her, She would die when I'm gone.
But I've given Her strength, She will move on.
But what if She doesn't make it, that makes me the cause.
I can't let Her do that, not for me.
How am I worth anything to anyone.
She deserves more than someone like me.
Here I go, no one loved me but Her.
My hand releases, the gun falls to the floor.
When it hits the ground the bullet flies out.
I fall to me knees shaking and sobbing.
The tears fall free from
What Is Love?if love is just a feeling why does it feel so good,What Is Love? in Free Verse More Like This
why does it hurt so much, why does it make you go crazy for that one person,
trying to do everything right and the screwing it up.
Love is more than a feeling, it's a passion, an addiction.
I will make you feel incredible and then stab you in the back and rip your heart out.
It's like a(if I may say so)love hate relationship, we become such good friends and then nothing, as if it never happened.
Back to being enemies again.
If love is the best thing in the world then it's also the worst thing.
Love is more than just a little twitch in your heart, it should be an avalanche of emotions that never cease, whether they are good or bad, that is up to you.
Either way, they will affect your life greatly, change it, turn it upside down.
There is no point in this, other than, love will make you happy, and then it could destroy you in a moments notice.
When My Heart CriesMy heart trembles to no end,When My Heart Cries in Free Verse More Like This
Thoughts throughout my mind,
I can't stop this, the words just flow,
Feeding my insecurities.
Could the one I love not be true,
My heart could be broken again,
What, in this life is there without you...?
These words flow endlessly,
I just want to see you smile again,
To love you, to hold you close,
My love for you with last forever.
One more day, another memory,
With you on my mind,
they come to me ever so endlessly.
I am here to love you,
Just come back to me,
My arms are open when you are ready.
I fear that my thoughts are endless,
There is so much about you that I love.
Words are here, I feel them pushing out,
What keeps them locked in my chest?
I want them out, the hurt they bring,
Causes struggles that never cease.
My heart has words it wants to say,
But I am afraid of what it will release,
To hurt her would kill me now.
I love you with all my soul,
Please, please tell me you do too...
DW: Thunderstorm It was a gloomy morning. The dark belly of the sky was heavy with moisture. It spewed out rain in bitter waves, soaking everything in its foul temper. Water poured off of the rooftops and crashed into deep puddles below. Thin yellow grass bent underneath the opposing storm, trembling slightly in the downpour. The sidewalk was caked in fog, unable to escape the seeping coldness of the rain. Even the trees stooped to avoid enraged cracks of lightning that streaked across the sky, and easily snapped and scorched whatever stood against it. The streetlights remained an eerie warmth in the otherwise despairing scene. A few soaked moths clung hopelessly to the lamps, and would occasionally give up and drop into the flood below.DW: Thunderstorm in Short Stories More Like This
A group of children in brightly colored raincoats congregated around a gray bus stop sign. They chattered and laughed and howled like chimps. They were completely oblivious to the fierce downpour, save f
Krystal's diaryI do not own any of these characters so if I use any characters that are owned by me I will list them here. Krystal and Fox McCloud are copyrighted by Nintendo.Krystal's diary in General Fiction More Like This
(A/N This is my first work of fiction and this is something you don't usualy see on FF.net as this is written entirely from Krystal's point of view in her diary after the events of SFA)
March, 15 2870
I've decided to keep a diary of all my travels and doings again as my last one was lost many years ago when Cerinia was destroyed. *sigh* I really do miss my home but I miss my parents most I wish I could of done something to save them but there was nothing I could do except watch in horror from the ship they put me in as their attacker closed in for the kill. Part of me hopes that they are out there somewhere still alive. Though I really should get my mind off of that subject as that was long ago as right now I should