The Fight for Tomorrow (Part 2)
Twilight's eyes glistened as strife talked without missing a beat. she knew how to spot a liar... but strife wasn't lying. "that's not true. he's coming to rescue us, and defeat you. _you're_ the imposter here!" again, strife laughed.
The Fight for Tomorrow (Part 1)
"stop wasting time, strife!" celestia called, speaking for the first time in the man's presence. "what do you want?" "you know god-damn well what i want!" strife suddenly screamed.
In the Name
Ignoring the screams of the commander, the lord narrowed his eyes and pulled general strife closer to his face. _"the one labelled strife. you are weak. your loyalists."_ the lord indicated where karskin lay eviscerated.
The Lost
**The Lost** **By Xerox2** Spring tore through the forest like a blazing inferno. Snowbanks erupted into roiling clouds of steam. Plants pushed through the ground, wriggling under foot like a sea of snakes. When the fog cleared, the team was gone,...
The damned
With the accused and you must abide you are to forever in your life; fail and reenact the losses never again shall you speak live with you misfortune for their is no rest at the peak walk and walk the miles in distortion accumulation of sorrow and strife
Seasons Passed
Reno strife sighed as he rolled his eyes, pushing off his shovel and standing up straight. "hahahaha, i'm in fucking stitches." he said in a deadpan tone. "yeah, yeah, keep laughing, bro!" he added looking down at spike.
Shelled and Covered Life
Pity those given into this notion, that life is without pain or without strife. there will be red tape and signs of caution! so i'll trudge through what they call this my life.
The Demon Inside Me
Bitter are the unrelenting toils of life this ache inside is like an unending strife this darkness inside me is growing too deep it sometimes awakens me from my sleep the anger i feel, i too often can't control just sends me further, down this never-ending
Perspective
It causes me no strife. so who's the one who's really trapped? can you not see? it's not i who's within the cage. i'm the one who's free.
Teenage Loves
So live hap'ly with them, live without strife.
The reason I live.
Remember why i fight through pain and strife. a real smile forms. first in a long time. throw off the rags of grief. the real me shines.
White Rabbit/How, A Poem
#13 of poetry c.2019 a very complex poem about the complex nature of people's direct/indirect influence over us and how we adapt to the strife and torment these things can bring.