Death doesn't like his job,
anymore than some of us like ours,
and when he calls forth the gentle flowers,
to answer for their lives,
he hides his tears.
BrokenI am broken
beaten and bruised
but I am here.
I am like a ticking clock,
I do not know how to fix what is broken
I do not even care,
because I am me.
I cannot change my patterns,
when I tick and when I tock,
I wouldn’t change them if I could.
It took a long time for me to get here,
for me to accept me,
but here I am.
Other people are not nice,
but I know who I am now,
and that’s enough.
I fearI fear life
as a rabbit fears a dog
I fear death
as the grim reaper fears waking
and I fear myself
like my mind fears everything else.
I fear the day I wake up
and my mind takes over
and takes away my hands
I fear my hands
because when taken away
they can do awful things.
I fear my heart
because it tells my hands
awful awful secrets
I fear my limbs
because sometimes they hurt
and I can do nothing
I fear my fingers
because they type
mostly without permission
I fear fear
because of what fear brings
and what it does to me.
I fear the grim reaper over my shoulder
sitting there patiently
waiting for me to give into fear.
I fear death
as a rabbit fears a dog
No SoundThe clock doesn't tick,
but time does pass,
the digital age taking control,
causing some to forget
and others to remember
Memory LaneI took a walk down memory lane,
down the hill and back again,
lo' and behold I saw myself,
being somebody else.
Wear a colorWear purple,
because sometimes you feel like royalty,
and it's the color of queens,
who don't need a king,
and kings who reign,
with happy underlings.
because the sky is your favorite thing,
and the sunrise is beautiful,
but so are cloudy days turned sunny,
and the warmth of summer feels,
because you enjoy the earth,
and the grass beneath the feet,
of every human being,
and the leaves on the trees,
who are here for eternity.
because you feel like light,
that came from across the universe,
to land on earth and shows,
that the stars still exist,
in a variety of colors.
because you joke it's the color of your soul,
but not because of hatred,
the night sky is beautiful and and entrancing,
where every darkened place is happiness,
because the dark embraces.
Wear any color,
because it's your favorite,
and let no one tell you otherwise.
Why do you write free-verse? Someone AskedI like free verse poetry because,
It flows like how I think,
And tends to travel along until it reaches
Something else to talk about.
I’ve written poetry for a long time,
I remember when I was 12 and…
My Mum and Dad made fun of me.
They called me lesbian like it was a slur,
And joked and poked,
And acted like they were only teasing.
And I always fought it,
Because lesbian means you feel attraction…
To those of the same gender,
(if you’re female anyway)
And that concept confused me.
They teased despite me anger
But I have great parents,
Who love me regardless…
I wrote some free-verse and I …
Felt better for it.
Another time I laid down words,
Like they were the blood in my veins,
Was when I was 15 and I asked…
What people meant by “hot”
And all I got was laughter in response.
I’d already trained myself not to ask my parents
At this point in time.
So instead I write poetry.
And got advice from Internet friend
TickI think about ticking a lot,
like the clock that tells me time,
and how it's there,
in the back of my mind.
Just tick, tick tick,
and I watch and I wait,
and I write about that tick,
that odd little noise.
I write about it all the time,
and time seems to not mind,
almost flattered it might be,
by my perception.
So it seems I shall listen,
to the faint little tick,
and wonder what happened,
to make my world slick.
SMIH ONE PIECE INTRO
The straw hats had held another large feast after yet another amazing adventure. All of their friends had gathered from across the many Seas to attend this party. The food, was naturally delicious, and the drink flowed freely while music from Brook played long, and loudly. The atmosphere with this large group of both Pirates and a few Marines alike was uncanny and would rarely, if ever happen again in the near future.
Suddenly there was a clinking sound coming from the midst of the large crowd. The laughter and chatter quieted down to hear what the announcer had to say. A certain blond pirate with a swirly eyebrow and a cigarette stood and took a puff before he spoke.
"Never have I seen so many of our friends in one place before, so, I'd like to propose a toast to our friendship." Sanji began as he raised a red wine glass.
Everyone picked up their drinks as they gave Sanji their undivided attention.
"Whether we met on the battlefield, or through Luffy-'' (A small riot of chuckles at th
Warrior Cats Poem
WARNING CONTAINS SPOILERS!!!
NOTE:NO ONE HAS ANY PERMISSION TO USE THIS POEM!
Should have know from the start
That this would fall apart
I just want to get away
But I hurt you everyday
Deep in my soul
I know I can't let you go
Nothing is clear
Were living in fear
I see the signs
In the night skies
Trying to make out the words
As they try to be heard
Deep in the forest we must fight
For what we believe is right
Leaders are granted nine lives
While the rest of us must fight to survive
Because if we all die
It's the end of our time
Following the code
That everyone knows
We train our young
Under the sun
To protect everyone
Until we're done
Tigerclaw tries to lead us into a trap
Which we may never come back
He brings many deaths
And it ends in a mess
We had to join the clans
To take a stand
Against the vicious BloodClan
Chased off their territory
In such a hurry
But its not the end of this clan's story
Running off into the unknown
So long ago
They found a new home
SMIH ONE PIECE Coby
"I think this game's gone rather well so far!" Sanji swooned, "So who's next?" You stepped forward and accepted the challenge like a brave pirate that you were. You confidently put your hand into the bag and grabbed the first thing you felt. It was a head bandanna, a pink one with greenish flowers on it. You had seen some kid wearing this bandana before the game, but you couldn't quite place the face or name. You turned towards the crowd and yelled, "Who's hair net?" You heard snickering from the guys until a tall man with broad shoulders and pink hair stepped forward to claim his item. It was the Marine Captain, Coby.
"That's my bandana." he stated calmly, a slight blush feathering his cheeks. Oh you were gonna have so much fun with this kid! He was just to easy to mess with! A devilish smirk grew on your face as you draped the bandana around Coby's neck and pulled him close to you. Making his pink blush turn deep crimson. "Well come on, Mister Marine Captain. Show me what you got!" w
thats what we once were.
Once there was a time,
A time when you could look into my eyes,
see clearly the trust that I placed in you.
I was there for you.
I stood by your side.
When no one else believed you,
When no one listened to you,
To me you were worth much more,
more than gold,
more than diamonds.
I would have given up all the riches in the world,
just for you.
You were more than just a friend,
Never did I doubt you,
Little did I know what youd do,
You betrayed me,
when I least expected it.
In darkness I was left,
Not once did you regret your choice,
not once did you turn back.
Whenever I passed you on the street,
you walked by,
without a single thought.
When my name was mentioned,
You acted as if you never heard of it.
No more did I exist in your world.
Thousands of pages would not be enough
enough to express what I felt,
the way the pain burned inside me.
No longer do I trust,
Not even thos
sonamy: lie detectorwas a happy day because it was Amy's birthday, all were in her house having fun even the sonic, the amy's love interest.
cream: happy birthday miss amy!
amy: thank cream
sonic: this is great party ames
amy: thank you sonikku, and i know what will be my gift
sonic: you do?
amy prepared to kiss sonic
sonic: what are you doing?
amy: will not you kiss me?
amy became sad
amy became happy
sonic: I brought you a retard our
amy: thank you sonikku
amy kiss sonic on forehead this make our blue hero blush
sonic: thank ames
Suddenly someone knocked on the door
amy: what? but I did not invite anyone. Who could be?
amy open the door but don't see anyone, she look down and see a box
amy: what is this?
sonic: be careful ames that could be bomb
amy: hey there are a note
sonic: so what say?
amy: say "this will make you happy"
amy open the box and see a strange cube and another note
amy: "this is lie detector green is truth and red is liar"
sonic: a lie detector? let's test it
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZORO!!!
November eleventh, maybe a day that many hold close to them, (Today's Veteran's Day, so I thank all those who read that may be a veteran or knows a family member that's a Veteran!), but today is a certain Marimo's birthday! Yup! You had something special planned for the guy too! But that's classified information!
From the early morning hours, the entire crew acted like a bunch of ninjas trying to put together a party for Zoro without him noticing, which is SUPER hard to do! Seriously, how do you keep a secret from a guy that can sense an enemy coming a mile away? Very, Very, VERY, carefully. Although the crew had had some close calls from having the secret blown, but they managed to keep it a secret! You guys wanna hear about his reaction?? I bet y'all do!
Everyone gathered around in the kitchen, lights off. Zoro was a sleep outside, like usual. It was time.
"Alright, Nami, Robin. It's time to get his attention." You nodded, a smirk on your lips. You guys had gone over the plan m
Thank You Black Veil Brides
Thank you for starting drama
Thank you for sharing lies
Thank you for tearing your fans in two
and making them chose sides
Just because the fans weren't forced to decide
Doesn't mean that they won't fight
Who are they to judge the truth?
Only you know who's wrong and right
This problem has caused fans pain
and hearts are going to break
All I can do is just hope and pray
You will fix it before it's too late
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
Doctor WhoHurtling through time and space,
Can he ever find a place?
Jumping forward to a brand new earth,
Jumping back to an empty hearth.
Forward again to see the Face of Boe,
Back in time to meet an old foe.
He is pursued by an incessant fact,
The likes of which he can't take back.
His entire home, his people his soul,
All gone, leaving him without a goal.
The last of the Time Wars,
The end of his kind,
He is trapped b