LoveLove,Obviously,Vile in the,End.
The DeadRotted teeth, smells similar to the morgue.Hopes sucked out of rotten cores,Doors everywhere, some exit to another portal.Revive, Revive, Revive.Tearful souls scramble to the purple hearted,A chain reaction of sorrows has started.The cheap vase falls over and the carnation withers to its death.Slowly they will forget,Just as they have for everyone.But in the end the Gods are the ones that have won.Veins pop, skin peels, eyes change.Gradually the brain loses its power,And that flower will never be remembered.Forgotten, lost, losing hope, shoved into the dark."Looks as if he's lost the spark,In his eyes, it's his time to die."
MistakesAll you see is the mistakes he made in the past,But what I see is the way he treated me and my "family."He was what I had,Because I sure wasn't calling what I used to have a dad.The history you were willing to throw away over a few of his mistakes.But did you not see how much the little me needed someone like him?He could of been the difference from now,Wow.Just think of it.Maybe I wouldn't fucking hate men,Maybe he would have been the one to believe me then.Maybe he would of earned my trust,But all you saw was that little mistake.Not the improvement in my life he made,And when he was sent away without a word said to me,I began
Love To KillHe whispered in my ear, "Baby can I hug you around the neck?Your eyes really brighten up when you cry,Judging by the marks on your wrist you already want to die."Trying to recover and stop loving you,But my heart has a mind of its own,And I can never find better then you."You deserve everything that's coming for you.Everything you do makes me rageful,I can barely stand to see you breathe.Now blow me a kiss as you're on your knees."Each bruise is a mistake, and truly made of love.I know how his heart of stone really feels,I just have to mine through the bitterness."You won't ever leave,Don't you know what my dad did to me?Yo
What You Thought You Knew About The Afterlife 10Part 10: We had not moved, we were engaged in time. We were lost in the moment. We cherished every second of it. He kissed me a few times, but I could tell that he was too worked up. Tears started to flow from his vibrant green eyes. I moved his inky black hair out of his beautiful eyes, and wiped all of the tears away. I noticed he struggled to breathe. I hugged him harder then I already had been. “I’ll wait,” he said through tears. “They gotta let me out sometime.” What if I crossed by then? He could just be lost wondering around. How would he know that I had left? That I wasn’t just being distant like
What You Thought You Knew About The Afterlife 9Part 9:I hung on the edge of Mark’s bed with a flood of puzzle pieces connecting in my mind. I shut my eye and attempted to calm myself. My breathing picked up as I tried to climb back into bed. I grasped onto the blanket covering Mark. His body flinched a few times and his eyes gradually opened. A look of worry was painted over his face. He scooted himself up and grasped onto both of my arms pulling me up. He held me as I wept. He would occasionally whisper things such as “I love you” or “What’s wrong.” But I did not answer. After about ten minutes I distanced myself. I saw the difference in his eyes whe
What You Thought You Knew About The Afterlife 7Part 7:Nathan seemed to not have a reaction at all. He held me and whispered a quote... I have never heard of it before. I recall it mentioning love and forgiveness... Once he said it he kissed my ear, and pulled me into his chest running his lips gracefully over mine."I love you," he softly whispered in my ear."I... I... I... Love you too," I said struggling and choking on my words.I felt a sigh escape from his body. He also shook his head from side to side a few times. "You want to be with him... Don't you?" He questioned me."I... I... I... Don't know," I spat out.It was true... I was unsure for whom my heart beated for. A sec
What You Thought You Knew About The Afterlife 8I wandered around the graveyard with no designation thought of. The idea of leaving the grave yard popped into my mind. Being in the afterlife I have never left. I lifted up my dress and strolled towards the entrance. Something drew me away from here. Perhaps it was knowing Nathan was nearby. Maybe not though. I walked through town recognizing old people and places. Memories and flashbacks hit me all at once. School... I remembered my first day and being so nervous... The little boutique... I remember my mother purchasing me this lavish dress... My house... Where my mother and father once cared for me and showed affection for me... The park..
Degrassi/Eli Short StoryEli thought Christina looked beautiful tonight. She wore a black lace dress along with black high heels. Not the typical outfit of choice for Degrassi. Christina also had her dark black hair in a French braid extending down her back. The black eyeliner that was no change from her everyday clothes was applied around her eyes to create raccoon looking eyes. Christiania sat down at a decorated table as she looked like the loner of the school, she did not have a date. She was waiting for Eli who was trying to win Claire back. Eli and Christiania were childhood friends smashing each other upside their heads with toys as toddlers. In elementary i
Crack Of Dawn A Twilight Parody Part OnePart 1: I was sure of a few things now; that Flake (Flakeob is his formal name) was a total dog and that this story was possibly not mine. Well that and that I hated Sporks. It was either always raining or a kid in brown boots drove past me in their lavish car with Muse blasting out. Can I please hear another song? It got tedious listening to the same gloomy voice. And it did not help that I dressed in only jeans and a colored t-shirt. Well mainly I dressed in a pair of plain jeans and a brown fitted shirt. Oh wait; we can not forget my tennis sneakers. Another thing that totally sucked about this town was my dad was a half time Lady Gaga
Ronnie Radke One ShotOne Shot Ronnie:Ronnie eyed up Liza as she walked into the chorus room. Perhaps it was something about her black skinny jeans or boots. She took her normal seat in the back of the room. Ronnie looked back at her, once Liza noticed she looked up from her book and returned the awkward glance. Ronnie was still staring at her and she took it the wrong way. She slowly raised her middle finger up. He beamed.The catch with the chorus room was Liza was only there to annoy Mrs. Roberto, the teacher. Once the class began to sing she would start on her mission. Mrs. Roberto was racist against Hispanics and Liza hated that since she was half Putreo R
YukiI'll Never Forget What You DidYuki's mom never cared or loved her. Yuki could tell the second she was born. But her mom decided to end that now.It's a breezy day in Toyko, they have gone sight seeing. Yuki's mom toke her on a filthy cliff where they felt like they could just touch the white fluffy clouds in the blue sky. A few minutes after looking at the beautiful sight Yuki's mom got a tight grip on Yuki's arm and walked her forward toward the edge of the cliff.Yuki's mom closed her eyes so that everything was black. She took a deep breathe and then pushed Yuki off of the cliff. She could hear the echoing screams and and shrieks comin
Art Story Part 3Natsumi's Pov:Natsumi was attired in a long red, black, and white dress which had many ruffles. She was extremely irritated with her dress though at the moment. She was currently riding a horse to her Aunt's with whom she would be living with."My leg's hurt," Natsumi whimpered."Hopefully they toughen her up some," Spoke the man guiding the horse.Natsumi was unsure of what he meant by that remark. After being on the horse for hours they reached their location; A humongous castle. Natsumi's eyes grew huge."Where are we?" She questioned the man.He did not answer as an elder walked out. She held a shiny sword in her dominant right hand. The
Art Story Part 3Part 3:Seji and Natsumi had met up multiple times after they're first meeting. They would play average games for a child their age. They had grown closer to each other with each day. Sometimes they would even tell each other secrets. Seji had told Natsumi about his mother and father. She responded with a warm embrace telling the doleful story of how her mother died giving birth to her. She had always blamed herself… Seji sometimes still had the thought of Natsumi leaving him, it was always there in the back of his mind. It never strayed away. Although there was one day where his fear came true. He had waited outside in their usual mee
Art Story Part 2Seji spent today like most days, scrounging for basic necessities such as food, water, clothing, and shelter. Perhaps a person was on this list too, someone to be here at the moment he was struggling at such a young age. He walked down a street gripping onto his torn about jacket, or at least what was left of it. The coldness of the brutal air whipped onto exposed skin. His cheeks had turn a rosy red color, and he could see his own breath in the air when he breathed through his mouth. His toes and fingers were numb, he could barely bend them.Seji continued to stroll where eventually he found Natsumi, the same pretty young girl from yesterda
Lingering Dreams Part OneA man who was born in a small house would die in front of his place of birth forty years later. He had been driving with a beautiful young girl exactly the age of twelve. He had her smooth soft hair tied into a lengthy pony tail passing her shoulders. Her wrists were taped together with the finest brand of duct-tape, also a slim piece lay on her mouth. Her legs although had been held in place with a sturdy strip of rope. He raced around his punt town desperate to arrive at his home before any huge events caused by the preteen's disappearance. It must had been the turn around the curb that had flipped his van. The engine had caught fire causin
Pudgy Ones Parody of Promised Ones by BlessthefallPudgy OnesWatch as we start again, a eating habit nowSo welcome to our kitchen, there will be carbsNo one can take this from usI taste the fat it's so close, there will be carbsThere will be crumbs on our handsNo one can take this from usI taste the fat it's so close, there will be carbs There will be crumbs on our handsWe are the pudgy ones and nothing's in our wayThey can try but they'll never stop usTell all weight watchers we're ready for the dietWe've been here and we'll never dietNow they have nowhere to goAnd now we've come too far to give it all the food awaySo welcome to our lives, there will be carbsW
I'm Bringing Pudgy Back parodyofImBringingSexyBackim bringing pudgy backThem other boys don't know how to earI think it's special what's in my stomachSo turn around and I'll pick up the twinkie(Take 'em to the buffee!)dark chocolateYou see these spoons baby your my craveI will just whip you into browniesIts just that you will taste better that wayyyyyTake it to the fridgeCome here twinkie(Go 'get a donut)Come to my mouth(Go 'get a donut )FOOD(Go 'get a donut)Food on me(Go 'get a donut)Lemme see what you filled with Go get me a donutLook at those chipsGo get me a donutYou make me smileGo get me a donutCome her cookieGo get me a donutGet you
Help with editing this poem, for a contestLove is a drug,Combining the heart and mind,Helping us find,An illusion to get by.But when it gets too strong and grows inside,Of us we slowly die.We've set ourselves up to fail.There's no way to bail,Out of this hell,Our hearts are locked away in a cell.This cycle grows old,As so do we.Our souls grow cold,We eventually throw out the key,Our hearts are now in stray jackets.We slowly lose our spirit,The spirit that once lived for life,But now it fights,For the answer.Old hope and understandings become a blur,Reality has taken over.
DecayingFrom Clear blue to brown,I frown remembering the beauty you withheld.I point my finger out chanting a spell,To make you youthful and fresh once again.I send my energy out taking these vile surroundings away.I sway with the beat of the trees.My soul feels so free,If only you felt the same.It's a shame what has happened to you.I glance willing to do everything in my power,To save you and these trees and flowers,That lay close to their death.Decaying at the best rate possible for others.
ODOne, two, three,I must pop ore to be free.Four, five six,How did it lead to this?Seven, eight, nine,Everything will be fine once I'm in my grave.Ten, Eleven, Twelve,All I wanted was love, approval, and a hug.Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen,This scene is not just a plot twist.Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen,I was never keen of this world.....OD, OD, OD.What has happened to me?
My LandTree branches sway in the wind,I pull myself away from the chaos and begin.I slowly fall into a trance,Eventually I stand tall and strong and so grateful I gave the uncommon way a chance.Peace and love pumps through my veins,Causing me to have no pain.I pull myself up, the wind in my hair.Suddenly my heart is full as I enter my secret lair.A place that banishes all evil.Where problems of everyday life vanish and I feel,As this majestic land is my home.I forget about the others so bland and alone,The way they choose to live their life.As I close up old wounds they fight,To heal, but what good is it when they will be open forever?
Alice Created Her Ow WonderlandShe fell down into the ground,Without a sound being made.Hundreds of shades and new perspectives,Flash by her very own eyes,She is forced to say goodbye,To the humdrum life she knew too well.Her new friends such as the mad man attempt to make her time swell.Taking her hand, they travel this world.Meeting others, seeing the wonders, quarrels.Throw a fragile teacup,But later picking up,The pieces and dragging them across her skin.It seems as if the demons will win,For they are controlled by the queen.The mad man holding his bunny leans,On beautiful Alice and causing so much more.On the rabbit's clock time passes,At his own p
Let Me InLet me in as if I was a drug,Changing what you love.Effecting what you see,And reality.Inject me as if I was a drug,Controlling what you love.Taking the innocence from your eyes,And feeding you lies.Breath me in as if I was a drug,Destroying what you love.Messing with your fragile mind,And the sanity you yearn to find.Snort me as if I was a drug,Killing what you love.Taking your pitiful life,While you cannot put up a fight.
Life Will Carry OnDo not view her lifeless body in a hearse,As a curse.Take your emotions piling up and reverse,To the other glamorous path.Love lies awaiting once again,As well as a best friend.You as well as your heart are strong,You've just held on for too long.The soul you own is ready to live.Sweetie give yourself what you deserve.Life will carry on.
Boy Or Girl?I can barely breath as the scars taunt me.I cant taste rejection around every corner,My former image is more vile then Satan himself.I'm on a stage gaining glances as if I was in a freak-show.And although that cliche phrase is being said,Nothing inside of be will believe.The only thing inside of me I can remember,Is the monster.But mommy and daddy wouldn't believe me.Now I cannot let myself be,I beat myself up until I'm almost dead.This gun pointed to my head,The fingers on the trigger,In my mind,All I want to find is serenity and love.But the world shoves,Me towards hell,Where I deserve to be,And all will be well,When I'm
Boy Or Girl: Abuseive RelationshipA flying fist hits your face,Also you gain a kick just in case,You attempt to leave.Now pick yourself off the floor,And get yourself to sleep because more,Is awaiting for you in the morning.Middle of the night saw you running for your life.I can feel the anger boil inside,I glide across the ground and slide,My palm against your head.I swiftly drag you inside by your feet putting you on the couch.I kiss a bullet with my lips before I slip it into the gun,Pull the trigger and smile as your head droops to the ground.Now society... No world,Please tell me if I am a boy or girl.
Goodbye Part 3New scars are formed on my wrist,As I prepare to end this.Although it has not been very long,I know where I belong,And it is not here with you.I can not see anything I would be able to do,To fix all of this.life drains like the blood out my bodyand memories flash and the the world comes to a crashAnd soon before I know it I've ended as well as usmy soul cries as my body diesAnd I do not bother to say goodbye
DimensionA feeling I can not ignore,A feeling that digs deep into my core.Keeping me awake at night,A horrid chronic fight,With myself and my own life.The gun lays hidden away,Although I need it today.Can't you see I can't hold on forever?It does not matter because whatever,I do it is not enough.I attempt to be tough,But I will always create broken promises.And the love you try to give me damages,My soul and makes me worse.I am a walking curse,I deserve to be in a hearse,For all of my wrongings.You try to tell me different but I, so headstrong,Will never think the same.I am extremely shameful,For what I have done to you,I know not
MonstersWhy can't I breathe?Why did I let my demons get the best of me?The future is blurry,And I all I can see is the past lingering in my mind.The love I try to find,Always seems to slip through my fingertips,And every time I get a visit,From the old ghosts who love to haunt over me.The key to happiness I once possessed,Has been seized away from me for what they said is for the best.Now I can hardly hold on,And it appears that the monsters have won.
Envy YouFunny how you say you care,When you are never there.I can use my weapon of choice,As you remain nothing more then a voice.You stare at me,Wondering how all of this can be,When you will never care or understand.I lay rotting in this wasteland,As you live your easy life.Not having to fight,Not having to cry yourself to sleep at night.Oh how I envy you,You have absolutely no clue,How lucky you are.
Depression: In Tune To The Freddie SongOne, Two,Depression is after you.Three, Four,The voices will be impossible to ignore.Five, Six,This will never be fixed.Seven, Eight,This escape will be great.Nine, Ten,Never be alive again.
TrueThe words you said were true,And my newly made scars are too.I'm not sure why I excepted you,To be different from them all,Because in the end you let me fall.But it's a miracle I've grown to need no one.The mistakes I've made can not be undone,And it's a shame that the next one will be permanent.
DistanceDistance.It's a beautiful thing.Pushing the caring,Hearts away from me,Because I never deserved them.All of the mayhem,I've caused... All of the minds I've fucked...It's beneficial to yourself that I deduct,You from my life.Please do not worry about me, my knife,Will put me into a deep sleep.Peace.It's a deadly thing.
ParadiseTwo weeks,Fourteen days,Three hundred thirty six hours,Two hundred thousand one hundred sixty minutes,One million two hundred thousand nine and six hundred thousand seconds...The amount of time I've been away from paradise.
LifeWe set ourselves up to fail,We let ourselves love to get hurt.We live life just to get dragged through the dirt.This is why I try to escape,This is why my wrist has had it's fair share of scrapes,As well as scars.I have a feeling I will not go far.I can not be here anymore,Soon enough I will be a dreadful corpse.This day is imprinted in my mind,And I am prepared for I was declined,The life that others live.
Pills Part 2I count the pills in my hand,Imagining what they will do.I pop a few to make my mind go bland,Next I just take two,More to change my thoughts.More and more to remove these knots,From my black and blue heart.A handful to restart.One more.Just one more.......Who knew just one could make a difference.
Goodbye Part 2When I die,I will not say goodbye.I will let those who wronged me suffer in a mysterious.Maybe they will think twice and not do to others what they have done to me.But they are so coldhearted, I am not sure if that is possible.You would let them fall,Then kick them to be positive they cannot get up.Your hands covered in their blood,Would be an accomplishment for you.Everything you do,Absolutely sickens me.Now that I see,That the world is full of assholes like you,I am ready to escape.
GoodbyeThis is goodbye.Thank you for trying to get me to believe your lies.Thank you for stealing my ways of life.Did you know by doing that you helped me loose this fight?This is why you are reading this...I know that there may be one or two who will miss,My hellish ways,But I am sure they will be able to make it through the day.Maybe you think this is new,But what would you think if you knew,It's been like this for ten years?Hold back your fake tears,Do not mourn for me,Because I can see,That you will never mean it.So sit back and and act like I was never alive,Those one or two will survive,Without your fake hand.So back away fro
Chris Motionless and Frank Iero One ShotFrank held his arms around Chris's neck as he sat on his back. Chris ran around the now almost vacant building Frank's bachelor had been held in. It eventually died out, but these two were unstoppable party animals. Frank giggled as Chris sped up his jogging."Faster! Faster! Faster!" Frank screamed as he giggled sounding like a little school girl.Chris smiled speeding up his jog into a fast run. Lost in Frank's cuteness Chris did not notice a dead end in the building. He crashed head first into the block wall. Frank slipped off of his slim back, and rushed to his side. Chris laid on the soft floor as his head pounded. Frank grabbed on to hi
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