Amanda (part 1)
The looming hallway crowded with evil glinting stares , people push past her ; they don't even care Her bright eyed eager smile you couldn't see the grief that was just below the surface all the...
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The looming hallway crowded with evil glinting stares , people push past her ; they don't even care Her bright eyed eager smile you couldn't see the grief that was just below the surface all the...
Days slipping by, night settling in brings the peace, Shadows push themselves past loves light. Landscapes of memories floods their release, World spins in circles crossing the gates of flight.
The summertime was over, Sunshine turned to rain, And all about the branches shed their tears of crimson flame, The birds had all flown far away, The roses had all died, But still I held...
(It's more of an open letter, sorry it's not very good as you know I'm bad at poetry :L ) Can you see me My faults and my prides. Can you hear the mistakes I yell in you ear.
Squalor and newspaper tumbleweed, City lights shining like daemons' eyes, Cold iron, concrete and broken glass, Someone's idea of paradise.
If it were yesterday I'd take you back, I sent you away. If it was today I'd hold onto you, And never let you go. If it's tomorrow I'll miss you, Because you aren't here.
I keep my feelings of you Locked away You're not with me Yet; today Those little voices Telling me You belong with her Not me I lock them out This isn't real I dream of what could've been....
I liked HIM when I met him Even though I barely knew him His charisma, His charm I felt HE would do me no harm He courted me, HE loved me More than I loved myself HE treats me like there's no one...
'Twas a day long to be remembered A quiet town awoke to noise A roar, a bellow, a cry of fury. Flying feet, the swish of hair The whole town awoke.
Across the horizon waits the dove, Twisting turning roads, shadows lost in the bend. Storm clouds lift, rising above, Sunlight kiss, warmth embrace of a friend.
She's been going through a rough patch recently. Seams like everyone's against her. She's haunted by demons without everything else.
Your attractive,little witch Your beautiful Your wickedness Little witch It broke my heart Enchanting words Little witch You cast a spell Mask destroyer Little witch My beautiful Apocalypse<3.
Anybody got any stories they want me to read. Xx XxRosexX -for the time being- Xox.
It's been harder to smile I haven't smiled 'just because' in awhile I don't know how many more miles I'll have to hike before I become less vile- Less hostile Is the trek even worthwhile.
If I was a princess, I'd give someone else my crown. If I was a sculptor, I'd give someone else my clay. If I was a writer, I'd give someone else my pen.
In my humble.. Anything I do was never meant to be perfect. And everything I am would never be destined to the fullest. Oh Lord, in my deepest heart I praise You.
It is rainy night. Quite, calm and I'm alone. Here, in my bad. I'm going to write poem. It is when I think about her. Wishing that we can be together someday.
As we say good bye And close yet another door We think of our new year goals. Yet should we be thinking about achieving. Should we not be welcoming the the new year as it is new to this world.
shivering, rippling strings. stroked by a thin bow. that never ceases. these sounds are powerful. emotions so strong. they are unspoken. and never forgotten. white, even keys. the melody, the harmony.
I love the way you fall asleep, your eyes closing and ur open mouth showing your perfect white teeth. I love your kisses, you're the first guy that never misses.
And the history books Forgot about us And the bible didn't mention us But they built us a statue On a hill Saying we were the greatest We had the will To do what our hearts said Screw the rest...
The writing seems to leave my bones, The words have gone and left their homes. What to do when uninspired, When my brain is word-use tired. A break perhaps.
I'm so wrong... very wrong In the wrong. But I've been wronged.
Black and blue But worse than a bruise I still choose you for an escape Hand in hand down the darkest corridor I don't know who I am anymore I trip over the smallest cracks and you just laugh And...