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 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Haruhi
When you are at a mental high.
The fall is always too hard for one person to handle.
The landing is all too crushing to bear.
The hole you made is all too deep.
The falling never seems to stop.
The agony in your mind is all too real to set aside.
It's all too real to forget.
Happiness falling into the hands of Nothingness.
Light being smothered by the dark.
The eyes in the dark piercing your skin.
Burning a hole straight through your core.
But you can get past this.
You must open your eyes to see who is there.
You must open your eyes in the dark in order to see the light.
I don't know how to feel anymore. >_<
 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Haruhi
Pain
 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Haruhi
Sometimes you must
HURT in order to KNOW
FALL in order to GROW
LOSE in order to GAIN
Because life's greatest lessons are learned through pain.
I was watching Naruto and Pain came on and gave his speech and I liked what he said so I decided to put it here so everyone can see it.
Yay!
 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Haruhi
~When midnight strikes it's a new day,~
~But yet it follows the mood of yesterday,~
~Yesterday's pains and worries we will carry.~
~Yesterday's shadow lingers and in it we wallow.~
~In the days that we seem to swallow,~
~Yesterday will always follow.~
I wrote this a couple weeks ago and I forgot to switch it to Public. xD
So um, here ya go! I think this is three weeks late? >~<
 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Rianna
I am like a void
An endless abyss
I try not to fall
But sometimes I miss
In the end
I am leaving you behind
And if I cross your mind
Please remember my friend
This was not your fault
So don't ever feel sad
I was a ticking time bomb
A great nomad
I wanted to explore
But not of this land
In the end
I was given life
But what I sought was certain death
This sounds more depressing than what I had intended.
 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Haruhi
For others Valentines day means love.
I've never had a good view on this day,
Mostly because I, myself destroyed the positive.
I meddled with my own love,
Contorted it into something I didn't recognize.
I sought after the culprit but never expected it to be me.
I looked for myself in the love once again,
But only found a empty hole, a canyon.
He was cool, sweet and nice.
I didn't realize it in time.
In my mind it crossed through over and over,
But in the end I was doomed to relive it again
Tomorrow is the day I broke up with my first boyfriend. I feel bad but hey he seems to be doing fine. ^.^
 Feb 2016 Tamera Pierce
Free Bird
She only writes in black ink;
her thoughts are much too dark
for the blue.
And in the moments before she sleeps,
when thoughts begin to feel like dreams,
she often wonders to you.

She's a painter with her words,
but a clown with conversation,
so she stumbles through to give and take,
lost in ill translation.
So what she meant to say,
when she asked you every stupid question,
was she wished you longed to hold her close
with zero hesitation, and...

no ****** connotation.
Just the comfort of your touch.
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