Ugly Duckling? Whatever...
Who were you to say I was ugly And that the way I looked was wrong. You decided that I didn't fit And told me I didn't belong.
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Who were you to say I was ugly And that the way I looked was wrong. You decided that I didn't fit And told me I didn't belong.
I GIVE UP. This counts as revision, right. There once was a little white horse, Snowy and plain white; of course. All night he would play, Chewing bundles of hay, No sign of regret or remorse.
I watched the violent fire caress the tree, Licking its sides, tempting it to be free. The tree, it cracked, and the fire took hold... The bark it peeled, as the tree it did fold.
As I walked home one moonlit night on a path through Hartford Woods I saw a man dressed all in green, and on his head a hood.
Delicate wings. Young and brave. A beautiful changeling. Among flowers that wave. Flutter your wings. Perfectly formed. Nature did surely win. When you was born. Spread your wings. Travel the world.
(This, thanks to @RichWithey, is the first of the Rabbit Man stories in verse. Blame Rich and his new rabbit-eared avatar or 'rabbitar.') Saturday in Opusville: The clubs are getting rowdy.
Running through the magical woods. I'm looking for wolves tonight. I hunger to bare my heart wild and free to unleash the beast deep inside of me. Alpha wolves at my side hunger to get deep inside.
I'd spit into your smug expressions But I can't behave like that You see, I'm the princes beautiful bride And to think you called me fat.
Winter is the snow queen with no mercy, Whose delicate exterior disguised her enmity. Since Autumn distorted her under Satan's order, She deeply hid in forest, Killed longing men she met.
I once dreamt of a dream...where I am sleeping peacefully... A butterflies flutters around my garden.. There is a tapping on my window sill...a gentle rapping of a dragonfly..
I saw his slender body cutting through the water. My brother was a national swimmer,very talented,very fast. Mom and dad were proud of him. But, me. Huh,they look right through me. I'm not special.
N ew beginnings E racing the past W ith optimistic visions of the the future B egin again E rase the lifetimes pain G ripping life by the handle bars I nventing myself again N ot losing myself...
Time for me to be me Time for a new beginning because I know in the end I'll be winning.
Out on the grey-gold sand, On the very edge of land, Down where the waves crash, There was a grey old donkey called Dash, Way back when in his youth, When he wasn't so long in tooth, He could run the...
The Dark, The Light. I have written these words with capital letters because they are names. Names, titles, the same for some.
You were once up high, A picture of purity, A beacon of love. You were worshiped as an angel. Sent from heaven to this earth. But these are now dark days. What once was pure was given away cheaply.
Now...it is Night. Where I open my wings in my powerful stride. I walk across the hall of reality in disguise, I am, what all...despise.. It is night, Where my powers are highest.
Keep going. Don't let them get you. My ragged breath is all I can comprehend. There is a weird taste in the back of my throat that I always get when I'm running.
It's that feeling. I'm not quite sure how it happens. Like a flame being rekindled deep within, its spark starts up, just like the last time. A burning. I grasp out for it.
There was a young girl I called gaz, Who was addicted to the smell of daz, But she went too far, And the outcome was bizarre, Well at least she wasn't a spaz.
I walk amid the lamplight. Of these quiet city streets. I'll politely tip my hat. To strangers that I meet. But I only search for food. The liquid that I need. To purge the darkest lust.
Waiting for lust, There you peered, Waiting in the willows.. Agamemnon lead me to your throne... Take me, seduce me Let me be your future queen... Reveal yourself to me and only me.
@weirdwolf hope you don't mind your my muse today.
Lay me down beside you The lion and the lamb It's hard to keep so still In this strange bliss, to keep so calm, For many have devoured me, Many more before you came Have taken chunks to strengthen...