Never mind the cold, never mind the pain in his back and the sting in his bleeding fingers, never mind how he had to drag his son into a deed as grim as this.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
Causing despair
then depression
the pain sharpens
as it bites deeper
as it begins
to take hold
and have it's
lasting affects
only one
holds the cure
but they are
unseeing
unknowing
uncaring
as the bug
lays its claim
the heart stings
Death, Heartbreak, Love, Poetry
I can't remember a time i haven't relied on the pain to help me, the sting i feel from it.
no one understands that it's an addiction; i cant quit in a day.
i just want it all to end.
why can't there be an end to my pain?
Depression, Pain, Poem, self-harm
I sit in a dark most say i don't need the cold bites at me with a bitter sweet sting rarely do i glimpse light and rarer still dose it chose to stay in my light the moon brings small comfort of times gone by and feelings once shared and now tears to shed
Bittersweet, Love, Moon, cold
Often fickle, and carries a sting.
like a mountain climber.
inspiration can slip.
falling and falling.
until you get a grip.
best not to feed on excuses.
lest the excuses become nature.
coming up with this and that.
Poetry, Short
The heart brings warmth to those that sting at the
frozen crystals; melts away the worries and angst.
emotions will fly when the person most dear to you
makes your day with simple words.
the are the fuel for the fire inside.
Love, Poetry, valentine
Toll
a man i am no more as i am lost to lycanthropic rage
it is not safe for me to be with humans
but only walk by the protection of day
my intentions are not meant to be harmful
i wouldn't hurt a thing
when i see myself by nightfall
i endure the sting
Curse, Werewolf
The wind stings my face and show's a way. a smell of pure delight. i find my self in a flower plain of sweet sight. a sound of pain distrubs my rest. as i gaze to the sound.i see a wolf of pure gray with patchs of shineing red upon it face.
Blood, Wolf
Will never subside
but i will never vanish with the tide
i took it all thinking it was love
above all i held you above
but i'm done with the pain that you gave
all the fear i had i put it in a grave
she was the one who gave me a warm place
the stinging
Rebirth
_
_i feel the sting of a bluebottle bug,_
_i feel the coldness of the sea,_
_i feel the gentle softness of a rug,_
_i feel the calm brought on by tea. _
Blue, Clean, No-Yiff, Poem, SFW, senses
"nettle will sting, foxglove destory, jimson will kill:
beauty most sweet oft hides malevolent will.
the dragon was born a creature of light,
but rained on the earth in his vanquishment flight,
he adorns even death with glamor and charm."
Dragon, Poem, Sword
Never mind the cold, never mind the pain in his back and the sting in his bleeding fingers, never mind how he had to drag his son into a deed as grim as this.
Ander, Banno, Clean, Fox, Kadai, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf