verticalstinging snowgrey clouds of deathmy final breathhas come to restsummer,spring, winter and fallseasons of sin has destroyed us allflowers resume, yet humans are consumedwe are suppose to be here, stricken with fearbut life has struck among usall that is left is lustthe lust to live, survive and become a memory.
PotentialIt becomes fear when you know that your never coming backit becomes fear when you have to use everything you lackit becomes fear when you have no encouragementit becomes fear when you see everything you resent.
Secret Santa Suprise for Chibi-kisameTitle: Hot Chocolate Kisses and Marshmallow Wishes Rating: PGFandom: Um…Naruto I guess.Genre: romance, humor, drama, general.Wordcount: 1,776Warnings: None really…it's pure fluffy love!Summary: When a snow storm blows up and traps in Itachi and Roraku what can they do to kill the time?Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the characters. Roraku belongs to the awesome, epic, adorable :iconChibi-Kisame: and Itachi belongs to Masashi Kishimoto!!! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Emerald eyes were dull as they took in the sight from a frosty window. The world was a white, swirling oblivion. N
The Time Guardians...as I rounded the bend I stopped suddenly in shock. There, slap bang in the middle of the road, were two doors, virtually identical in style and size except that one was black and one green. They glowed brightly with a strange iridescent light that spilt out across the tarmac like blood gushing from a wound. It both disturbed and fascinated me.Stunned, I dared to take a step closer and no sooner had I done so, two women dressed in black peered out from behind each door, as if my movement had triggered them into action. I gasped, half in surprise, half in horror, when I realised that they both looked exactly like me."Who are you?" I hear
FlagMy flag was steeped in the red dye.I was laying it on my knees,and after that I was lifting it to my face, absorbing its smell.I was holding her close and I was falling asleep with her.She was a duvet, my sheltermy shield protecting me (no monster from behind the door could harm me).It was warm, pretty pleasantand I was happy, that it was with me, that it was stroking my hair.Now I see it flaunting,and I wish I could touch it;it's far away and at most I can only brush it with my pads.It will hurt me a bit, the blood drops will appear -and I will nurse a grievance, that it doesn't remember me.I'm sad, flag, thay you'v
AeltornAu commencement des temps et des mondes régnait le Néant, mémoire de tout ce qui fut, de tout ce qui n'est plus et, de même, origine de ce qui n'est pas encore, de ce qui sera.Aux confins de cette non-existence, une conscience s'éveilla et le Néant disparut.D'abord timide, cette conscience observa l'univers qui l'entourait, craintive de cette génération spontanée qui venait de lui donner naissance.Autour d'elle tant de mondes, tant de concepts et d'éléments avaient vu le jour en même temps qu'elle s'était éveillée. Tous ne demandaient qu'à être et à
Dance.I want to dance on the moons rays,In the clouds tears,Across rainbow filled skies.
Love is a gambleLove is a subconscious gamble, with your fragile heart at stake, To pursue its indeterminate desire, conscious or not, that it may break.Ace, joker, queen or king? Who’s to know who will win?In this unpredictable game of love, with players overcome by desperation,In a game where even clever tactics fail. Win or lose? Thoughts derail.For who’s to blame if you lose the game?The opponent or the gambler?The heartbreaker or the lover?We can only ever hope to win, in this game of wishful sins.For what we may gain, may just be the greatest fortune that can ever come into our lives.
Even Stars CryStars cry at the peak of midnightTheir tears trickle down with graceI stand beneath the naked skyTo capture each droplet of rainFor their tears wash away our sorrowsAnd remind us from time to timeThat even the most beautiful of allHave grieving moments in lifeSo when you feel sadnessLet yourself cryAnd when you feel happinessLet yourself smileWith rain comes sunshineWith gloom comes blissSo embrace every momentAnd never forget to breatheFor every experience is a memoryAnd every feeling is a giftAnd without the company of each otherWe wouldn’t learn the true meaning of peace.
MamiDestroying my self-esteem does that bring you glee?Do you enjoy raining on my parade? life is not a game ofcharades.Don't point your finger at me and laugh it makes my heart want to crash.Sure i just giggle and pretend it doesn't hurt but my soul is hushed and my mind goes berserk.why do you think im always in my room? its because i want to get away from you!your words are malicious your voice is vicious.I know when the pain is about to arrive But in due time everything subsides. that still dosen't make it right!Don't patronize me! I might just end up doing som
All I Want For ChristmasEver since I was a childAll I ever wanted for Christmas was you.For you to magically appear behind meWrap warm arms around my broken heart.Save me from this empty feeling I feel inside.Make me love Christmas again just like you used to.Ever since you went awayAll I ever wanted for Christmas was you.For you to whisper into sound ears"I love you" but instead I got silence.You used to hum Christmas tunesAlong with your beaten up stereo.And I'd giggle so much I'd hiccup.Santa can you please give me my mom for Christmas?I promise I've been a good girl this year, every year since 1990.Just put a bow on her head and pla
I Hear...At night I hear the trees cry,The pretty flowers dyingA beautiful tragedy.At night I hear the birds sleep,The stars speakingTo my lonely heart.When sleep finally passesNight morphs into dayAnd I can hear the sun screaming.The stars dissipate, the trees dance,Birds awake from slumber,And the flowers come alive.
Heart's FireYou have lit my heart's wickSetting it ablaze with fiery passionBurning from inside out.The warmth spreads like a wildfire,Showing no mercy in it's wake.From chest cavity to toetipsBurning shades of crimson-orange delight.Only you can blow out the fire of my heartFor you are the one who ignited its desire.
I am insignificantREAD COMMENT BOX FIRST PLZ!!!!!------------------------------------------------Sitting here at a table in the corner, eyes never seem to turn to me. An old couple are sitting in front of me, two balding men, seperate, sit nearby. Across from me there is a family i beleive is meeting their daughters boyfriend, a woman in a hat by herself, a man with a ponytail reading a book. One of the balding men is on the phone, another is reading and eating something with jelly. People come and go on the escalators in front of me, a few glancing my way only when i move to look at them as well. The book store has voices and noises of the blenders in sta
Papered HeartsI cut out paper figuresFrom the pages of my heart.They turn into dust, Bleeding travesties
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