Up in the starsI'm looking at the starswondering where you areWhich one are you?The red or the blue?I miss you so much.My heart ache to see you.Are you watching me?See what I doAll the way up there?I miss you.I want you here beside me.They say you won't come back.But I still don't believe it.I miss you...
Cheetah So FastCheetah so swift.Strong,Bold.The power that you have.No one can withhold.Faster than any man.That walk on this Earth.Your species are different,from any of your kind.Speed,Speed.You run so fast.But we even the fastestcan be gone.
My life is a waterfallMy life flows like a waterfallNo one seems to careAbout the things that inspires meTo write, to read, nothing is fairI wonder as I sit downOn my computer writing thisWhat to dowhat to doFor nothing is coming to mine.My life is a waterfallNo one seems to noticeMy troubles fall downhappiness climbs upOn my waterfall ride.
SMIH ONE PIECE INTROThe straw hats had held another large feast after yet another amazing adventure. All of their friends had gathered from across the many Seas to attend this party. The food, was naturally delicious, and the drink flowed freely while music from Brook played long, and loudly. The atmosphere with this large group of both Pirates and a few Marines alike was uncanny and would rarely, if ever happen again in the near future.Suddenly there was a clinking sound coming from the midst of the large crowd. The laughter and chatter quieted down to hear what the announcer had to say. A certain blond pirate with a swirly eyebrow and a cigarette stood and took a puff before he spoke."Never have I seen so many of our friends in one place before, so, I'd like to propose a toast to our friendship." Sanji began as he raised a red wine glass.Everyone picked up their drinks as they gave Sanji their undivided attention."Whether we met on the battlefield, or through Luffy-'' (A small riot of chuckles at th
~Balloon Boy~Beaten.Taunted.Hated.Despised.I wish I would just die.That I would run out of power.That the other's would just stop torturing me.That the other's would just destroy me and all my parts.I don't belong here.I'm an outcast.Oh look!A nice guard to play with!Maybe this time I'll gain a friend!But where'd you go?All I see is the leader.I hide out of fear and come back to see you again!I want to play!I steal your torch to start a game!I laugh!But what's the matter?You look terrified, Mr. Guard.Are you alright?You're staring at me with those big round eyes.Trying to talk, I think?Suddenly, blood splatters the walls as the teeth of a certain one sinks into your brain.No.I freeze.It's my fault. The one turns around and grins at me."Not bad." he says.I stare at the bloody guard.Dead.Not breathing.It's my fault.It's all my fault.I make a whimpering sound.The one stares at me."Ya wuss" he sneers.All I wanted was a friend.IT'S ME...
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,much too bright.Even though my eyes were closedI could see it-feel it.The skin of my arms prickled,sweat dripped from my brow.It was two in the afternoon but…the sun was settingthrough the window facing east.I should have seen the hutch,shelves lined with bone chinadecorated with delicate leaves and vines.I was so thirstyand reaching for cups that should have been there.Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,the colors ragingmore than any rainbow I'd ever seen.Their wings fluttered and flashedyet somehow they moved in slow motion.I wanted to stand,wanted to reach out and touch them but…I couldn't move,couldn't speak,and yet I laughedignoring my dry mouthand the tingling in my feet. There was a tempeston the riseand in my blood.A sugar rush disguisedas a riot of butterfliesand they were swarming me.There was a small vialof insulin in my pocketthat I nev
SMIH ONE PIECE Coby"I think this game's gone rather well so far!" Sanji swooned, "So who's next?" You stepped forward and accepted the challenge like a brave pirate that you were. You confidently put your hand into the bag and grabbed the first thing you felt. It was a head bandanna, a pink one with greenish flowers on it. You had seen some kid wearing this bandana before the game, but you couldn't quite place the face or name. You turned towards the crowd and yelled, "Who's hair net?" You heard snickering from the guys until a tall man with broad shoulders and pink hair stepped forward to claim his item. It was the Marine Captain, Coby."That's my bandana." he stated calmly, a slight blush feathering his cheeks. Oh you were gonna have so much fun with this kid! He was just to easy to mess with! A devilish smirk grew on your face as you draped the bandana around Coby's neck and pulled him close to you. Making his pink blush turn deep crimson. "Well come on, Mister Marine Captain. Show me what you got!" w
Warrior Cats PoemWARNING CONTAINS SPOILERS!!!NOTE:NO ONE HAS ANY PERMISSION TO USE THIS POEM!Should have know from the startThat this would fall apartI just want to get awayBut I hurt you everydayDeep in my soulI know I can't let you goNothing is clearWere living in fearI see the signsIn the night skiesTrying to make out the wordsAs they try to be heardDeep in the forest we must fightFor what we believe is rightLeaders are granted nine livesWhile the rest of us must fight to surviveBecause if we all dieIt's the end of our timeFollowing the codeThat everyone knowsWe train our youngUnder the sunTo protect everyoneUntil we're doneTigerclaw tries to lead us into a trapWhich we may never come backHe brings many deathsAnd it ends in a messWe had to join the clansTo take a standAgainst the vicious BloodClanChased off their territoryIn such a hurryBut its not the end of this clan's storyRunning off into the unknownSo long agoThey found a new homeSkyCl
stop ruining autumn.listen:fall makes me think of leaving and of apple cider, though i never liked apple cider.but i liked the idea of it.listen:two years ago i met a boy as fragile as dead leaves who called me his little spring girl. (i'd always liked autumn the best.) he kissed the two soft dimples on the small of my back and told me helikedme helovedme hewantedme.and oh, by the way, "everything good must come to an end."listen:on our one year anniversary we picked out two pumpkins and i drew elephants on them for us to carve. he cut his out so aggressively that it lost its shape.lopped off tusks and broken trunks became just a large, jagged hole.he put a lit candle inside, and we watched it flicker, illuminating the raw edges."what is it supposed to be?" i asked him, taking his hand."my heart," he said definitively.like an afterthought.after that i was too afraid to carve my pumpkin at all.listen:the leaves changed, or maybe he changed, or maybe i was b
Sometimes I Lose ThingsSometimes I lose things.Sometimes it's little things.Things like my ipod or my keys.Bobby pins and chapsticks often evanesce without warning or cause.Sometimes I lose bigger things.Things like my favorite sweater or my school bag.Things like the reason I came into a room,Or the memories of what I had for breakfast that morning.Sometimes I lose my train of thought, or the point I was trying to make or an idea.Sometimes I lose arguments.Sometimes I lose friends.I like to think all the things I lose go to the same place.A plain white place full of hair ties and dollar store bracelets,And I like to think they all wait there, patiently.Wait there to be found.One day I lost my passion.It floated away like a helium balloon drifting toward the sun.But I couldn't let it go.I chased it into the sky,Past the moon and the stars and the milky-way,I followed it into the white place,I faced a sea of bobby pins and hair ties and chap-sticks.I faced all those lost arguments and id
schizophrenia?psychology defines schizophreniaas an impairing, delusional disorderborne in the person’s inexorable inabilityto tell right from wrong,hopeless fantasy from harsh reality,or even suspicion from acceptancebut aspen is a lovely, flexible womanwith names of imperial animal racesthat never belonged to them,with the countless colors of her eyes thatshe makes up with named numberswritten in cursive sharpie on her palmsshe takes pills that seem todampen & take away those charmingthings she always says to me;the voices don’t haunt or tease her,they’ve always respected the way shecounted with willpower & the way she livedpsychology defines schizophreniaas a disorder in which one cannot escapetheir head long enough tostop the thoughts of self-destruction,to halt the onset of war on theirbodies as the asphalt hits their headbut aspen is a star amid the wreckagewhen she asks you to hold heruntil she can’t hear the bad numberscrunching her ears int
Doctor WhoHurtling through time and space, Can he ever find a place? Jumping forward to a brand new earth, Jumping back to an empty hearth. Forward again to see the Face of Boe, Back in time to meet an old foe. He is pursued by an incessant fact, The likes of which he can't take back. His entire home, his people his soul, All gone, leaving him without a goal. The last of the Time Wars, The end of his kind, He is trapped b
I'm a.........Hero (poem) I am.... By: Li-tenI am..a bendera humana wizarda sayianI am..KorraIchigoNatsuGokuI amthe avatara soulreapera dragon slayer wizarda super sayianWearetheonlyoneswhocansaveourworldsfromdestructionWeareHeros