The Fool
There sits a lonely gentleman Upon a shaky stool There are many whom flock around him To play him for a fool He looks out with his lonesom eyes Across the braying static Winking cheap, electric lighting His reaction's automatic He drains...
I love you... (old story)
\*\*Another 6 year old story from a time when i was a much more sentimental fur. enjoy\*\* The moonlight looked so pretty the night that we met. As the waves crashed against the lonely shores, I sat there in the sand while tears fell down...
My Love (old story)
I see only love in your eyes and sadness. then you say you love me and we kiss. then you run inside and close the door in my face. i hear screaming from your father. a door slams upstairs. it's your room.
The End ch2: As Daylight Dies
Please be nice, this is some of the first stuff i wrote years ago. Constructive critiscism (or however thats spelled) is always welcome :) I also have this and all my other stuff posted on Writing.com End of days Chapter 2 "As...
A Split Heart: Part 2
Mike was standing in the doorway. This was surprising to Jess for a few reasons. Firstly, she didn't remember seeing his car pull up, and she couldn't believe he walk to her place when it was that late and that cold. The chill breeze...
I Was Holding Her Hand
I was holding her hand - when we first fell in love. Those sunny days when we'd laugh and play. I was holding her hand - that day at the altar. So smooth and alive, with beautiful eyes. I'm surprised I did not falter. I was holding her hand - when she...
A Year Later, Wounds Still Lie Open
He was crying because he knew he hurt me, he felt bad for what he did, because he knew that he betrayed our trust, our bond, and hurt me, and that is what really tore me up inside that day, seeing him so sad, seeing him in tears, actually in tears because
Dead man walking Chapter 2
The sad thing is that this is not the first time that i see him like this; maybe the third time that i see him in a hospital, the first time was when i was maybe 13 years old and in elementary school.
Cry For Me
#1 of poetry # **cry for me** someone i know died today we were close we were family all i feel is sadness all i feel is anger the memories are there my mind clouded in a fog of emotions i need someone something to sort it all out would you sit
Outcast
i cry my tears. Tears of pain. I reach out for help. But all is in vain. Yet I still hold hope. Flickering as softly as a flame. Praying that someday you will end my pain. The pain only an outcast can feel. The pain that is ALL too real. The pain only...
Loving longingly
I long to find love I wish to find love Could you be the one for me Can you make me feel so happy Could you and I be made to be Maybe this is destiny Can I make you happy Could I be the one for you Can I love you Can you love me too ...
Dreams of Edan (prologue)
"Dreams of Eden" "So um...\*sigh\*... I guess I should start at the beginning, my life is..not one that most people would understand..well technically no one understands it, one morning, I can't remember when or where or even the year....I...