When Your Best is Not Good EnoughDon't speak.More Like This
Don't hold yourself together.
Don't fall apart.
Don't pretend it is all going to be okay.
Don't act like it won't be all right.
Don't touch me.
Don't look away from me.
Don't be so needy.
Don't be so grateful.
Don't act silly.
Don't be so serious.
Don't have so much fun.
Don't be so sullen.
Don't love anyone too much.
Don't be so selfish.
Don't ignore me.
Don't love me too much.
And hope? Hope is just a lie you tell yourself so that tomorrow, you can do it all over again.
I Know You Hate Me Now But...I Know You Hate Me Now But...:More Like This
Just give me a chance alright, I'll explain
To me, you're the girl that I notice everything about.
The way you laugh, the way you smile;
We got along great back then, even if we don't now.
And to be honest, I miss that...
You had the most lovely silky smooth hair
You'd give me the cutest anime girl smile
I wish I'd talked to you more about Manga,
Hell you got me started on the whole thing.
You were fantastic at drawing too
Man I was always jealous of that talent,
And I loved your drawings, like I once loved you.
I wish that you could have been a professional.
I would have bought your book every month y'know...
You encouraged me to write.
Back when my stories were shit,
Back when my poems were still baby's rhymes.
You taught me not to give in and I was grateful.
Now just let me finish alright?
I know that you won't speak to me.
That's okay, I admit to being an ass,
But the reason that I'm writing this poem to nobod
Crimson vs BlueFireteam Crimson, entered the Forerunner control room. Weapons at the ready, the four-spartan team of Anastasia, Raimundo, Evelyn and Dylan scanned the area for any signs of hostels.More Like This
“Dragon, that Scanner Helmet picking up anything?” Raimundo asked, using Dylan’s call sign.
“Combing this area in and out. No sign of anything” Dylan reported.
“Spartan Miller, this is Fireteam Crimson, we’ve reach the waypoint.” Evelyn reported, “The Covenant spent a lot of their warriors guarding this room.”
“Roger that, Evelyn” Miller reported, “Once we get a clear connection, Roland can-“ Static suddenly filled the coms, what Miller began to say was getting drowned out.
“Miller? Miller can you hear us?” Evelyn reported, but still got static.
“Ok, what the hell?” Anastasia asked in annoyances, then turned to Dylan, “Dragon, I thought you said we were clear”
“We were” Dylan