my point is
he's impossibly cute
and looks as if he jumped out
of shoujo manga

Oh my God, I forgot
how ******* amazing Manga
is and I wonder can't

Remember why I ever stopped
reading it tickles then torments
my sensitive nature and
reminds me

I am a romantic when
my green grows and swells
resonating from her hand on
his coat or her resounding
"I belong to him" sound

It sounds like drivel:
to need so little as a trope's
grip of some coat in a storm

I am a nerd
Who finds pleasure in books of fiction
Of life in fiction
Of pain from fiction
A fragment of my being
I am nothing without a book

I am a nerd
Who finds pleasure in comic books
Whose mind comes alive in their pages
Of heroes and their sidekicks
Of villains and their lovely vile
I am nothing without a book

I am a nerd
Who finds pleasure in rock as a religion
It's transitions and it's leads
Metal as a denomination
So electric; I come
Alive over and again
I am nothing without my music

I am a nerd
Who finds pleasure in Mangas
Their Naive heroes and their half clad villains
Their pervasions and their strengths
Their one-on-one battles and defeats
Their awesome storytelling and the twists
I am nothing without my Manga

I am a nerd
Who finds pleasure in video games
The difficulty levels and their walkthroughs
The vibrations and the boss fights
The sleepless nights and the highs
The shouts of victory and the barrage of curses
I am nothing without my Video games

I am a nerd
Who finds pleasure in surfing
The endless chasm of the world wide
Web, of knowledge and terrifying ignorance
Of horrors and uplifting humor
From one end to the never ending
I am nothing without the Internet

I am proud to be all of these and more

I Am Nerd.

One day it came to me
The day when I met he
The guy who was full of mystery
And left my head with much curiosity

He always wanted to be alone
And often does his emotions not shown
And now he has outgrown
The curiosities much more impossible to be blown

Every night I see him
Creeping in the woods so dim
Leaning in the pain he's probably suffering
That had always left a question in my mind hanging

One night I followed him
From the trace of his screaming
Then after a few seconds I was panicking
For a beast was suddenly attacking

A familiar face saved me
With his mouth so ******
What could he possibly be?
Then suddenly I realized he was bloodthirsty

I was aware of the possibility
That fear would soon capture me
But then I opened my eyes to see the reality
That he didn't want this to be

He didn't want to bring fear to humanity
As a child he was living peacefully
Now his life's broken to misery
And I finally understood he

The crystals from his eyes tell me
That the pain was killing he
That he was calling help from me
Before he comes to level E

Now that I unlocked the mystery
I knew my heads not spinning because of curiosity
For when he stares at me
It's like my world's suddenly turned to fantasy

I'd rather tell my cry
For my heart couldn't keep a lie
For his eyes is blazing with fire
I'll always dream for a date with the vampire

He was a good runner;
And one hell of a stunner;
Your stop-glass picture for a lightning vision;
And a start-pass winner, a stunting gold finisher;
A heart cold hunter, he was my knock-out hitter;
He was a K.O. Rider--
He was a collider: on one collect collision course;
Of course, the beginning was when it began:
Between the specific sheet of force
With a good measure...
Had me landing on all fours,
Reveling in it again;
To rev up was the plan.

Determined to near insanity,
the boy fearlessly joined
the last standing army of humanity.
With his two closest friends by his side,
he shaped his fate into something
only he could decide.
For years he struggled with the other recruits,
but the dream of freedom planted inside
grew from a seed into a tree with deep roots.
And while he worked until he could no longer stand,
that angry little boy
turned into a man.