Marionette
the marrionette in the box cries itself to sleep each night its strings worn, its wooden arms peeling it watches each day the world drift away from his empty button wooden eyes the marionette in the box cries, quiet tears of pain unseen and...
Cast Away - Poem
This initially was going to be lyrics for a song, but I don't really have any musical talent so I decided to make it a poem. It's probably not all too good of a poem, but now at least it's getting some use. Cast Away I lay in the...
Nuclear War
Walking through what had been a city up until mere hours ago, I looked through the faceplate of my suit and gazed upon the destruction, thinking of the immense energy the nuclear weapon must have had to release to sweep the city away. A few...
The Rain
I'm depressed, its late, I can't sleep, and my whole area is flooded. My heart goes out to my mate, not a day goes by I don't think about you. What you read here is not quite a story, not quite a poem. It's just...or will be a fragment of my past. ...
Demon's darkest fear
**Demon's darkest fear** Demon sat with Angel under an apple tree near the fair grounds, she looks at her as the wind blows gently. "Angel?" "Yeah?" "I'm glad I have you with me for if you weren't I would be lost" Angel smiles as...
Eevee's Journey, Part 4.
The small eevee asked as she leaned down on her hind paws and rested her fronts on his knee, hating so see her trainer so sad. the small kid used the back of his hand to wipe away some tears and looked down at his pokémon.
Epilogue
Dr. Hetrick looked at his wristwatch. 7:49. He sighed a long sigh, closing his eyes and removing his glasses. It had been a long day at the Kenosha Family Medical Center. Not many patients, which meant slow. It was only a family doctor's office, after...
Crushed
It could be envy, it could be jealousy, it could be pity, but i know for sure it's sadness. a thing that has kept me in its cage since day one. only to not be freed but only trapped there forever.
Vagabond - Chapter 1
My name is Tanner Icer, and my life couldn't get better. Okay, it definitely could, but it's been going pretty great. Certainly better than after my parents died. About seven years ago, there was an insanely huge car wreck on one of the main streets in...
Endless Time
A sad poem when i was feeling old endless time rue the day with bitter lament, thinking of wasted time you have spent, again the bell tolls as the hours pass, ever marching closer to our final mass, watching your hands age day by day,
You
_How I hate to say goodbyes_ _When I gaze into those beautiful eyes_ _I just want to drown in them today_ _Never having to look away_ _Your lips are like a lethal drug_ _And my grave I willingly dug_ _Just to taste their forbidden sweetness_ _In...
Hearts Fairy
She felt alone and sad. no one wanted her, no one cared.