
Melbourne (Ziall, One Shot)More Like This
Niall's POV
"FUCK OFF LIAM!" I screeched.
Liam bursts into my dressing room unannounced, while I was sliding my underwear on. We have been touring for the last five months and are all getting on each other's last nerve, we have all forgotten what personal space was and then Harry came up with a brilliant idea...
"So this tour is almost over, after it let's all have a mini break from One Direction, not a break-up just a break, a holiday. No phones, no public announcements, just some journals and lets not tell each other the location, so if one of us gets caught by the paparazzi, we cant let it spill where the others are, and we can all jus

the sun is birthedSilhouetted footsteps parade the twilight with stampeding, unrelenting fury; and, she sits at home on her bed praying that tomorrow is a fictitious substance someone drugged her with. For, until the sun is birthed, the mother cannot truly live.More Like This
She contemplates this obscurity with leaden eyes, pulling her attitude into cynicism, and she is laden with the belief that life is never-ending. She is a child weak with happiness until this time.
She has so long until its birth.

Shattered - BrokenMore Like This
My soul bleeds not
Though scratched and torn
It\'s ever dying
Can\'t be reborn
How oh how
Did it come to this
My fate is sealed
By fallen\'s kiss
Spirit ragged
Shattered, broken
Can\'t be fixed
Won\'t be woken
Nightmares birth
Wretched squalor
They grow strong
I grow smaller
I hide and run
And run and hide
Always end up
On the same side
I scratch and claw
But can\'t find hope
All that\'s left
Is just this rope
And its purpose
Is so clear
For at its end
Ends the fear
Ends the hate
The indignation
Selfishness
The obligation
Will I step
And fall down
Or stay a slave
To this dark crown
Why does it have
To end