I let you guide me through life,
Yet I never saw that hidden knife.
You played so well,
Even I couldn’t tell.
You were suppose to be here,
Supposed to tell me not to fear.
Trying to protect me all the time,
But never gave me a dime.
I was never treated good,
I guess you were never in the mood.
You never gave me the care,
If you did, it was rare.
I remember the time I fell,
Oh god, it was a living hell.
I lay in the hospital bed,
Never even saw your head.
I sit under the starry night,
Looking up at such a sight.
Peaceful and calm,
With my hands in your palm.
The warmth encloses me,
I feel like you have set me free.
All along, you were here,
Now, everything’s, crystal clear.
I think I found the one,
The one who shines like the sun.
Who can hold me when I’m feeling down,
Or carry me all across this town.
Rating: Rough language may occur in this story, please take caution.
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F*ck off, nerd…
Why don’t you date your textbook?
Only losers study…
You’re a son of a b*tch!
Stuan slammed the door with tears in his eyes. Leaning on it, his chest built up with rage of what happened in school. Shaking his head, he stormed over to the massive kitchen. He wrenched open the fridge and grabbed out a can of Coke. Taking two steps at a time, Stuan raced up to his room with the Coke in his hand.
Note: I think I have the melody of this ‘song’ in my head, at least the chorus. Haha, going to write it down, like the music I mean.
I sit by the fireplace,
My hands in my face.
I see nothing but a past
With distance that was vast.
I see you enter the room,
Thinking this was my doom.
You draw close to me,
And called us ‘we.’
Now I’m soaring high,
With these wings I can fly.
You gave me strength to do anything,
From the melody you sing.
Never noticed you were there,
That put a stop to the nightmares.
No more hate,
Itâs never too late.
In the shadows you lay,
Always there to make my day.
Never sought of fame,
Defending me when trouble came.
All the good times we shared,
Going on adventures never dared.
Spending hours on the phone,
Now I just feel so alone.
One day you just went,
My heart left with a dent.
I try to call you back,
But you would just attack.
Author’s Note:
Haha. Writing this helped with my insomia
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An astringent day it was, the snow raging in her face. Nekiel squinted through the snow, trying to find her way through El Nath. A blizzard was brewing up, but nothing abstracted her from her objective. Unexpectedly, a profile appeared out of nowhere. She held on securely to her cape with her gloves and headed en route for it.
Hey, I have this idea of making this story into a movie. Therefore, I need help. (sorry, not paying you guys. The reward: satafaction
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Um…I need:
1) Person to help along with me to develop a plot.
2) Someone to actually ‘make’ the movie. Like putting the stuff together and posting it on YouTube.
3) Actors, must be from Windia.
*All people must have MSN.
Author’s Note:
Sorry this came out so late. My ‘plotbunnies’, as vicelin would say, didn’t pay me a visit until yesterday. I’ve also had…other things in mind.
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When Paris finally regained consciousness, he woke up to see a worried face above him. The young man gasped as Paris opened his eyes slowly. He quickly raked a hand through his spiky, jet black hair and went to fetch more pillows. Paris started getting up, but the young man pushed him back down forcefully and stuffed more pillows under him.
Sorry about my stories. I’ve gone done to the point of depression. Maybe its the mood swings I’ve been experiencing o.O.
Anyways, I’ve got a new idea for a story, but the other one will continue. Stay tuned!
I look back to my past,
From year one to my last.
My life had been self-centered,
Until you entered.
Now my thoughts are on you,
I’ve wasted my time too
On unreturned love,
That never flies like a dove.
Three years gone,
Now sitting on my lawn.
Still thinking about the time,
When you gave me a dime.
I’m living a nightmare,
Lying here in Satan’s lair.
Tortured by your existence,
From grade four hence.