The Essence of Truest Friendship
We knew each other for aeons as if we did brave all the wars of mankind together and seen the dawn of existence as one so that we can be so inseparable now ah yes, we can agree that a friend of which i will
Breaking Free
Chores were done, and she was free to languish in her open prison, surrounded by her walls of wooden buildings in this town, forced to be among these people. the sound of the wagon sent high voltage currents through her thoughts.
Cassette (poem)
Feel free to leave a comment! posted using postybirb cassette you pick the plastic square up, and thought it impossible how your parents used to listen to these.
Flying Free
The door will still be open if you do, but you will have to find it yourself, and not be invited as this time." jothner said. "take your time, think the offer over. if you wish to become one of mine, tell me what you wish to be.then, take a drink."
Red Twilight the Weaver promotional copy
But the thing with men that like wine and woman is they will always like wine and woman, and those things aren't free anywhere.
Pika-Adventure chapter 3: the begining part 3
Its still in free style format so i don't know where this story will go as of now (still) i might plan it out from now on but that is still buzzing around in my mind xp.well comment, rate and fave cuz i would really appreciate it alot.
Tonight
#4 of personal poetry creation date: 2013 emotional free-verse its one of those nights. when the weight you've been ignoring pokes out its ugly head and decides it no longer needs to remain quietly shifting your shoulders.
Dancing Away the Human - A Poem
Dancing When you don't know how, Still feels good. Two left feet don't matter. Because you forget your human body And find a better one For the length of a melody. Taken away Carried by regret Hugged by your inhibitions And snuggled by...
Free Individual
Cause i'm free...... free to be me to be me to be me.... free to me.......
Breaking Free
* * * shaking herself free of the memories, she put one hand into the water to test the temperature. nodding, she cupped her hand and brought some up to sip, letting the rest run through her fingers.
A will: Poem
To be free and feel in all way's. the lust to smell. the want to taste. the need of touch. yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life.
Undeserving - A Poem
Hold closed the eyes Feel the wet crease Feel the new warmth Feel all too much Yet nothing remarkable Not worth reliving Deserve nothing But accept the gift Clutching back Shiver and yearn Remember, remember And wipe clean Fly over...