You will never leave me,
You will always be there.
You will hold me tight in your embrace,
You will never let me go.
Since I found you, I could not forget you,
(No matter how hard I try).
You are Pain, my one true love,
You are with me until I die.
The Way The Worlds Meant to Be by fishstickwaffles, literature
Literature
The Way The Worlds Meant to Be
Sometimes I just don't understand,
what does it truly take to make the right demands?
Can you get what you desire
without making the world set fire?
Is the world getting what the world deserves,
because if we are we need to observe.
What is wrong with this world?
I thought the problems existed in our minds,
but now I see,
it's our thoughts that blind.
We look for ourselves,
not helping others.
What we need to do is try not to smother
ourselves with our sickeningly distraught desires.
We think the world is held up by wires.
We cannot control what isn't ours,
nor can we control the simple ideas in our heads.
The strings of fate
I called your name,
you didn't hear me,
the answers never came.
I asked you to save me,
I still feel the pain.
I was still the one to blame.
I believed in you,
went to you everyday,
what was the least you could do?
Then, all I had for you was spite and hate,
Then you freed my soul,
and it was a little too late.
Now, I trust you if I can,
tell me what to do,
you did my one demand.
The Battle -Of Life- by fishstickwaffles, literature
Literature
The Battle -Of Life-
If it's what I dream, and what I feel,
Then why can't any of it just be real?
For it, I yearn, and for it, I hope.
Could it be just another knot in the rope?
I try not to, I dare not to,
But do, I must.
For if I don't, who will?
Who can I trust?
Everyone I turn to, they all just turn away.
All of them forget me, for just another day.
Then the next, I apologize, for everything I've done.
It's safe to say, this is a battle.
And this battle cannot be won.
Your Words Are Like Knives by fishstickwaffles, literature
Literature
Your Words Are Like Knives
Your words are like knives.
They slice deep into my heart.
They sting and they kill, and they open me up.
The problem being that I can't get enough.
Your smile, so sweet, so sinister too.
Always breaking the embrace, between me and you.
I can't stand how you torture, maim and oblige, but all I can do is obey with a sigh.
Our time here is short, and our choices so few, but there's one choice I've made.
I really need you.
After the end, it always begins,
starting to dig back under your skin.
After a while, sometimes you can enjoy,
a little smile, acting coy,
since you quit being, his little toy.
There's always a moment,
where you catch someone new,
gazing at you from across the room,
hoping to God that they want you too.
Always glances, laughs, subtle things,
that will always remind you,
there are always beginnings.
TRAGIC ENDS
Thousand of arrows puncture my soul,
All I can feel is pain.
Thousands of tears roll down my face,
For it is I you have slain.
With thousands of lies you gained my trust,
It's my turn to end the game.
With a single glance you killed this girl,
It's her that put you to shame.
You will never leave me,
You will always be there.
You will hold me tight in your embrace,
You will never let me go.
Since I found you, I could not forget you,
(No matter how hard I try).
You are Pain, my one true love,
You are with me until I die.
The Way The Worlds Meant to Be by fishstickwaffles, literature
Literature
The Way The Worlds Meant to Be
Sometimes I just don't understand,
what does it truly take to make the right demands?
Can you get what you desire
without making the world set fire?
Is the world getting what the world deserves,
because if we are we need to observe.
What is wrong with this world?
I thought the problems existed in our minds,
but now I see,
it's our thoughts that blind.
We look for ourselves,
not helping others.
What we need to do is try not to smother
ourselves with our sickeningly distraught desires.
We think the world is held up by wires.
We cannot control what isn't ours,
nor can we control the simple ideas in our heads.
The strings of fate
I called your name,
you didn't hear me,
the answers never came.
I asked you to save me,
I still feel the pain.
I was still the one to blame.
I believed in you,
went to you everyday,
what was the least you could do?
Then, all I had for you was spite and hate,
Then you freed my soul,
and it was a little too late.
Now, I trust you if I can,
tell me what to do,
you did my one demand.
The Battle -Of Life- by fishstickwaffles, literature
Literature
The Battle -Of Life-
If it's what I dream, and what I feel,
Then why can't any of it just be real?
For it, I yearn, and for it, I hope.
Could it be just another knot in the rope?
I try not to, I dare not to,
But do, I must.
For if I don't, who will?
Who can I trust?
Everyone I turn to, they all just turn away.
All of them forget me, for just another day.
Then the next, I apologize, for everything I've done.
It's safe to say, this is a battle.
And this battle cannot be won.
Your Words Are Like Knives by fishstickwaffles, literature
Literature
Your Words Are Like Knives
Your words are like knives.
They slice deep into my heart.
They sting and they kill, and they open me up.
The problem being that I can't get enough.
Your smile, so sweet, so sinister too.
Always breaking the embrace, between me and you.
I can't stand how you torture, maim and oblige, but all I can do is obey with a sigh.
Our time here is short, and our choices so few, but there's one choice I've made.
I really need you.
After the end, it always begins,
starting to dig back under your skin.
After a while, sometimes you can enjoy,
a little smile, acting coy,
since you quit being, his little toy.
There's always a moment,
where you catch someone new,
gazing at you from across the room,
hoping to God that they want you too.
Always glances, laughs, subtle things,
that will always remind you,
there are always beginnings.
TRAGIC ENDS
Thousand of arrows puncture my soul,
All I can feel is pain.
Thousands of tears roll down my face,
For it is I you have slain.
With thousands of lies you gained my trust,
It's my turn to end the game.
With a single glance you killed this girl,
It's her that put you to shame.
~I AM BORED!
~College classes hurt mah brain! (Silly high school sophomore, College classes are for college... -DUH-)
~I HAS NO INSPIRATIONS! -dies from stupidity-
if you has suggestions i would bask in your glory... XD
I am a straight ally and today is National Coming Out Day. I'm coming out
for lesbian, gay, bisexual and transgender(LGBT) equality.
WOOT! GO LGBT PEOPLE! I LOVE YOU GUYS!
-FEEL THE SUPPORT!-
and don't comment with any of that "God made Adam and Eve..... NOT Adam and Steve" crap... I might just have to bash your face in... :D
(and btw, I know the band name who i am listening to contradicts this but its a good song okay!)
So on Thursday, the 7th, I broke my finger. I didn't hurt at all, which would be kind of concerning I guess, but whatever. I have started to conveniently adapt to drawing, writing, and typing with the splint thing, but it will suck once I take it off. I'll forget that my finger exists! That'll be great.