The Story Of A Hero. 1.
I never knew about my mom or my dad, I can live by myself without adults having to help me. I can cook, clean, take care of myself, and study. The place I lived was in a big family, but it still felt like the orphanage, there were many other kids. The...
Shimmerspark
We enter times of darkness now, the wounded and the shaken, the times that would us now destroy, if we should not awaken. But still I hear dear freedom's call. I hear its march and chime and if you now just listen close you'll see it still yet...
The Next Chapter
The Next Chapter My life is a book this book tells my life as a burn the last page I move on I walk this path, a path called life I walk it alone, and this path as many enemies my weapon is my sanity, although I walk alone I help all that ask,...
Sunrise of the Soul
Sunrise of the soul Can I hear the heartbeat of another coming closer to my own? There's only one thing that can get as close and I block that pain away again Help me see the light of the world as the sun goes down from its...
Poem #56: Inspiration
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Improve The Silence
#17 of poems this poem is inspired by ashley wylde. she is a fantastic poet and if you have a moment then i highly recommend looking her up or browsing some of her spoken word videos on her youtube channel.
a Long night (Draft) (Inspired by "The Pack" by Kandrel)
It was 10 pm I couldn't sleep for some reason, I felt like I had to do something not playing video games not doing homework (which I already did) it was summer I had to do something that I liked. I recently bought a Camcorder to record the things that...
find my way
I'm sitting all alone, with tears that start to fall. Not wanting to let go, i'm afraid ill lose it all. When i'm in your arms, i know i have to try. But when i'm by myself, all i do is cry. Just seeing you smile, brightens up my day. And...
The Performance
The only thing he could concentrate on was the thumping of his heart beat, the horrible, fluttering, sinking feeling in his stomach. What had once been excitement, had changed to anticipation, and it was killing him. He closed his eyes, took a deep...
Pawprints
inspired by reading about a fellow fur's difficulties, this is a furry/aboriginal version of the christian story "footprints." pawprints one night a male had a dream. he dreamed that he was walking along a trail with the creator.
The Light and the Darkness of Humanity
_the one who sits in darkness_ _is the one who looks for the light to fix their blight_ _the one who looks to the moon to be swoon_ _they have a fear in their eye the one that shows lies _ _in the darkest of depts they feel the warmth of a large...
Breaking Through
And on this day, she 'gan to move. And on this day, earth trembled. For on this day, both earth and sky, And stars, themselves, remembered. For music spoke, And music sang, And music doth remembered, That secret song, That secret heart, That...