blood from a stonelove is a barnacleblood from a stone in Free Verse More Like This
that attaches itself
and covers the
divisive unityjennifer ennis and any otherdivisive unity in Free Verse More Like This
olympian on a pedestal waving a
flag as the dumb masses smile
and feel its their accomplishment
every time a soldier is mentioned
every time a country is identified
with and cheered for,
every innocent collective divisive
pleasure is paving the way
and we smile at our reflections and
shoot all imposters,
forgetting our humanity.
its not really the individuals but
the masses that tear the whole thing
down and make it ugly.
at first its a warm collective hug,
next there'll be fighting wars and
murdering people for the exact same
and there'll sit and smile dumbly
through it all watching it on the news
viewing it as nothing but entertainment
only this time they're responsible,
and trying to redeem it there'll call
as aquai don't know the universeas aqua in Free Verse More Like This
the universe in my own
and most of the time im
unsure of that
i dont know whats going on
which is which.
when you capture anything
dont you injure or
what is out there is in here,
as far as it goes
and both remain a mystery.
filling the cuplife has a way of pissing onfilling the cup in Free Verse More Like This
our sugar coated dreams,
and once its gained it isn't
worth a dime,
or any other currency.
its those little things that
keep us lingering on for the
another coffee. another tea.
another cigarette. a movie.
a jacket potato.
safe and warm curled up under
its all the small things and
waiting for the next cigarette,
the next wank, the next
the next moment of connection
where it seems like more than
finding it for a second
then it fleeting and falling
back to the next.
its like that moment after you
cum and there's a clarity and
as you walk in and out of
sensations holding the cup that's
Ano oka deあの丘でAno oka de in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Ano oka de
Kami de tsukutta
Sakura ni ochita
On that hill
Fell in the cherry blossoms
A searching child
Hoshi夜の空Hoshi in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Yoru no sora
Hoshi wo mi ni kita
Hikatta mono wa
Kurai sugata ya
I've come to watch the stars
The thing that glittered
Was a dark silhouette
In My MemoriesIn My Memories in Free Verse More Like This
In My Memories
My love for you felt like frost-bitten pins
My heart, body, mind, and soul were numbing
This double-edged conscience~
No hands were lent / No hands to take
Abandonment Abandonment Abandonment
Countless tears to shed / Countless tears to make
Abolishment Abolishment Abolishment
The thoughts of you are like venomous-needles
After the emotions are injected the end seems less beautiful
Pain is unforgettable~
This unrequited suffering is self-made
No affection No affection No affection
I hoped you were the one but I fell for you too late
Bad medicine Bad medicine Bad medicine
The lights that instantly caught my eyes
Were too promising to believe it was just another lie
Cruel by design~
Anxiety enters my already-damaged bloodstream
It's coursing It's coursing It's coursing
I destroy myself little by little with every silent scream
It's unnerving It's unnerving It's unnerving
The dreams of the past keep
The Coward (I Am) The Hero (Is Damned)The Coward (I Am) The Hero (Is Damned) in Free Verse More Like This
The Coward (I Am) The Hero (Is Damned)
Every choice that I've made always failed / always failed
Every day I looked death in the eyes, and I smiled / I smiled
I guess I just gave up somewhere in the beginning / in the beginning
Piece by piece, I let myself go, I'm slowly breaking / I'm slowly breaking
Taunting my own useless mortality / preaching to the ashen-winged angel
This lifespan of mine is such treachery / the golden doors are too judgmental
My worst enemy is also my own reflection / a war to be unleashed
My only friends are the tears that keep dripping / though they still leave me
Far too long have I been on my life's edge
Looking down, and backing out of my own hollow threats
But I swear that one of these days I won't wait to die from old age
I will skip to the last chapter, and write the ending in blood, soaking the page
All it takes is this lowl
Amor de InvernoAmor de Inverno in Short Stories More Like This
Um gole de Bourbon para aquecer a alma e para apagar a memória. Eu andei pela neve lá fora, vendo o céu laranja escurecer lentamente. Ela apareceu na minha mente por um segundo e novamente eu fiquei deprimido. Mais um gole. Deitei na neve, ignorando protestos de meu gélido corpo, e fiquei à deriva do vento, minhas mãos cada vez mais geladas. Eu tinha deixado a pousada às nove da manhã, e agora já era quase noite. Não sabia mais onde eu estava, nem se conseguiria voltar para a pousada antes de congelar até a morte, mas não me importava. Tudo que se passava por minha mente era Aline. O anjo dos olhos castanhos, dos cabelos negros, das bochechas que coravam no frio e na vergonha. Ela tinha ido embora.
Eu conheci Aline com o começo do inverno. Todo mês de Junho Henrique, Fernando e eu íamos à Bariloche esquiar. Junho começava o inverno, então era a melhor época para o esporte. Henrique não e
Fim dos Dias - 1O Sol já não brilhava tão claramente como antes. As nuvens bloqueavam a maior parte do céu como sempre , e eu já nem conseguia mais me lembrar de como era a vida antes de tudo ir à merda. Eu não conseguia me lembrar de um dia que eu dormi sem meu revólver Colt Navy ao meu lado em seu coldre, ou de um dia em que eu saí de casa sem tanto o revólver quanto um rifle de caça. Mas eu conseguia esquecer muito bem durante dias ou semanas inteiras meu nome. Nomes não tinham mais sentido naquele mundo depravado. De que te adianta um nome quando a pessoa à sua frente quer apenas te foder ou comer?Fim dos Dias - 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nova York estava lotada de canibais e estupradores. Os homens eram mortos, as mulheres, estupradas. As crianças eram estupradas e então devoradas. A carne de uma criança era mais macia que a de um homem adulto, eu ouvi um dos canibais dizer antes de eu explodir seu cérebro com meu rifle. Aquilo já fazi
Seeing him againSeeing him again in Free Verse More Like This
What should I do if I see him again? If our path crossed once again.
Should I be happy?
Should I be sad?
Should I cry a litre of tears?
Should I laugh for falling for him?
Should I be mad at myself?
Will my chest hurt again?
Will the time stop once more if I look in his eyes?
I tried to forget about him after all these years, I really did!
I tried loving someone else but it felt like it wasn't right.
My mind forgot about him but a piece of myself and my heart wasn't able to move on.
I thought it was a merely obsession but it wasn't!
What should I do? Tell me!
Now that he is standing a feet away from me, why is he wearing a surprised look on his face filled with mixed emotions?
Why is my feet rooted in this spot while he is walking towards me?
Why can't my eyes leave his?
Will he still remember me after all these years even if it's only my name?
Should I forgive him for befriending me and suddenly disappearing?
No! Don't come any closer! But my voice won't come out.
He called my name. I
Mi Felicidad DebilidadYo se que tu eres mi felicidadMi Felicidad Debilidad in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Pero tambien eres mi debilidad
Por ti hago a un lado mi bienestar
Y a veces actuo sin pensar
Hago trizas mi futuro
Me meto en mas de un apuro
Por un instante a tu lado
Derrumbo lo ya construido
Y me aviento a un abismo
Para mi da lo mismo
Cambio cien años de mendigo
Por unos minutos contigo
Mas Y MasVen conmigo y verásMas Y Mas in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Ven abrazame y verás
Dame un beso y verás
Nada igual tu sentirás
Despues de un beso sabrás
Nada mejor tu probarás
Aunque te den mil besos o más
N´olvidarás mi beso jamás
Ven aca pa´darte más y más y más y más y más...
Y más y más y más y más y más y más y más...
Al igual que yo tu sentirás
Que por los aires volarás
Y nunca mas querrás bajar
Si no es pa´besarnos mas y mas y mas y mas...
Y más y más y más y más y más y más y más...
Welcome to Silent Hill, SlendermanPrologueWelcome to Silent Hill, Slenderman in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It has been months ever since that fateful day. After that incident, I truly regretted killing my only best friend, the one who made me feel joy and happiness. And now, the whole town knew about this and I am feared by them. Some townsfolk were sent here to search for me. I knew this place isn't safe anymore. I need to move out from this place. I must find a new home.
Greetings child, I go by many names. Der rifer, Grosse Man, Tall Man, those are my names and I am known for them. But there is only one name that you might be able to recognize me, Slenderman.
I move out from the forest as quickly as my legs can. I had been moving place after place; I've climbed up mountains and walk through different places. Ever since I moved out, I've trusted on my instincts just to survive. I've learned that every forest had a town nearby, and that is not the kind of home I wanted. I fear that in
The 'New' Team Rocket One ShotsThe 'New' Team Rocket One Shots in General Fiction More Like This
"How about we battle and then I take your Pokemon." said Red eagerly already pulling out his Pokeballs.
"I-I'm s-sorry, but I'm going to have to take your Pokemon!!" stumbled Yellow who was trying to look tough.
"Lets just make this quick and give me your Pokemon." said Green giving a very intimidating yet bored look.
"Fufufu~ That's some nice Pokemon there~" said Blue already holding the other trainers pokeball.
"Want to give me your Pokemon and we can have dinner?~" Gold said with a grin playing around with his billiard cue.
"If I want to be a top rank catcher, than I'm going to have to take your Pokemon. You'll understand right?" said Crystal looking through a list of Pokemon she has yet to "catch"
"Just hand over your Pokemon you weakling." Silver said coldly.
Wonder Woman: Legacy, Ch. 1Wonder Woman: Legacy, Ch. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Most of the structures on Themyscira were ancient Greek style in construction, as their culture was largely ancient Greek in makeup, and built of marble or limestone for the most part. A training center near the middle of the island was one of the largest. Like most structures, it had a walled open courtyard all the way around it, four entrances into the structure itself, and large marble columns that held up the stone roof. The inside of the perimeter wall was adorned with gardens with a track of clean sand right inside of the gardens that measured over three miles around the building, and inside of these were the training fields for this facility, and they were all in heavy use this day. Four obstacle courses, one on each side of the huge, three level structure, were of varying degrees of difficulty for different kinds of training and were named for Greek Gods.
On the south side of the structure, a group of women had just finished