Is Love Real? -Chapter 3
**Chapter 3** **Jake's P.O.V** I got excited when my parents told me that Arielle will be staying with us for a couple of months and that her parents are going to Hawaii. I cleaned up my room, not knowing if she'll be happy about this...
Spoken Word: You Will Never
I'm not a huge fan of poetry or spoken word. but i feel like this is the only way to get my feelings out into the open now a days. it's not like my voice makes much of a difference.
The Dictators We Call Poets
Tyrants of paper, we crack the whip that is our quill upon words' backs. we command them to become beautiful, to show our pride.
Psychosis
Top verse and bottom have similar words, just opposite in meaning. tu / voz / _sin acción_ el / luz / _reducción_ _no_ / estas tan / cerca como crees / que / creer.
Words Cannot Express
Though words cannot express, i hope this gives you a clue, as to how much i love you.
Silence
Within the walls of purest thought it starts to fade away: the words that form the frame to shape my emotions. instead, what's left behind is a concept so fine words cannot hope to capture it's natural purity.
Moonlight Sonata (reloaded))
Since this also tells a story I'd figure I'd upload it as a story on top of being a journal entry, also contains bad language and adult situations, so readers beware of prying eyes that might be too young for stories like this. Midnight rolls...
A Worriors Word
.** **a warriors word** sitting in a dark room, he softly whispers my name. stalking the endless shadows, i can hear him, but i am blind. deep breathe, take one at a time. lick my lips, predict, where he might strike next.
Acknowledgement
Shem tried to silence his mind, silently repeating the truth, lips dancing slowly and carefully, the weight of the words pressing his skin. "aware or not, the darkness resides. i can push, and in return be pulled. all is quiet.
Prompt14
I walk, I talk, I walk. i Past trees, past leafs, past pasts. i I stop, to see. Another me. i He smiled, at me! I smiled. i We walk, we talk, we walk. i Eyes open, no tent, its raining. i Hugging shivers warm, matches are miracles. i We...
So close yet so far introduction
What if some other words did actually exists, what if there was something else, another kind of living. a totally different kind of people. let's try to open our minds to this possibility, just lift our hands and open that possible door in front of us.
Re: Speech 4. Fear Of Dying
That's why there is a word called "immortal" and that's why there is "heaven" and "god". all of those deserve to be despised.