Beautiful~ A PoemCan you call me beautiful?Beautiful~ A Poem by lightbleueyes
Even when society says No?
Can you say I'm pretty,
When I have no skin to show?
Can you call me stunning?
Even if I'm overweight?
Can you say I'm graceful?
Even If I develop late?
Can you call me gorgeous?
When my face is plain?
Can you say I'm cute?
Even if I have a brain?
Can you call me lovely?
Even If I speak my mind?
Can you say I'm dazzling?
If I'm socially not refined?
Can you call me attractive?
Even if my eyes don't glow?
Can you say I'm glamorous?
If my skin isn't as pale as snow?
Can you call me beautiful…?
Being afraid to speakThe unpleasantries of past eventsBeing afraid to speak by GentlePeace
Were driven by the voices of contempt
Leaving me breathless
To that effect, I was left senseless
And when I laid under the covers
As I tried to warm myself from the cold stares
I shiver, as my skin turned white
By the solace of silence
But, as I overcame their sadness
I learned to embrace the cold
Until I was able to give warmth to others
Shining Through ShadowsI peered at the world through rose colored glasses.Shining Through Shadows by KittySib
I trusted without reason.
I believed people even though they lie.
Despite all the times people have hurt me,
I kept hoping the next time would be different.
Shadows of past Selves flicker through my mind.
Whispers of shattered hearts creep into my emotions.
My glasses are gone.
The world is terrifying.
I dive inward.
I won't be hurt if I lurk in the labyrinth of my mind.
If I never try to trust,
I won't be tricked.
Why listen to others?
or I'll believe their lies.
It's so hard to stay in the Shadows.
I keep wanting to reach out.
To touch the beauty of Light.
Hope will not die just because I fear.
The Light entices me.
Always, I keep my escape close.
I know I'll believe lies.
I know I will get hurt.
I know I will be betrayed.
I cannot help hoping that things will be better this time around.
Still, the Light beckons.
Maybe the Light will chase away my Shadows.
I will become a Light.
Even with S
Fifty shades of ikebukuro chap2 ShizuoXreaderXizayFifty shades of ikebukuroFifty shades of ikebukuro chap2 ShizuoXreaderXizay by Sebbyloveskitty
Shizuo X Reader X Izaya
(f/n) = first name
(l/n) = last name
Author note: Language alert~ and thank you so much for the kinds words! Im so sorry for being late my internet went down ;-;
You were met with darkness and a smirk, a shit eating smirk. You have a bad feeling about this..
Youre suddenly grabbed my the arm,
"Im taking her as hostage. If no one follows my order ikebukuro will be nothing but dust!" the black haired male said.
He was pretty strong, you couldn't break his grip.
He ran and made you follow him along with his grip still firm.
He walked into your guessing his apartment and you were thrown on the couch.
"Could you not struggle so much dear" he panted.
"What do you expect me to do when im being kidnapped!!" you yelled back.
He smirked and walked towards you and fear washed over you, crap! You're too scared to move.
He got on top of you sitting on your hips, caging you in with his legs and you blushed.
He kidnapped you but that d
Forgotten ~ Chapter 69 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 69 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
~BEFORE WE LEAVE~
“So we’re going to Jotunheim next?” you inquired to Loki as the two of you started your way out of the hall of knowledge. You held onto Loki’s hand and you went, trying to keep up the appearance that everything was fine. Odin’s words still haunted your mind, but you didn’t want to believe him.
Loki nodded slowly, though he didn’t’ seem too keen on the idea, despite having long since known that this was going to come.
You noticed his unease, but understanding that there were things about Jotunheim that affected him, you decided not to go down the road of “are you alright about this” for once. Even if you had dared to ask what about that
Twisting the Knife Chp13: The Birth of InspirationTwisting the Knife Chp13: The Birth of Inspiration by TaoAndThen
Titan Territory, Early Evening
The sun made its steady descent beneath the horizon not long before they reached their haven for the night, a Survey Corps base established around 790. Having been located so close to the walls it was the easiest to maintain and as such had remained stable longer than any other; most didn’t stand to see their fifth year due to weather conditions and the age of the buildings. Upon arrival they tied their horses to the makeshift outdoor stable and took water and feed out from the supply carts. As she tied Iolana’s reigns Saskia tilted her head up and inhaled the sweet smell of fresh air, untainted by pollutants generated by human activity. As she opened her eyes she caught hint of a faint spark in the gathering darkness overheard and she radiated an exuberance only Erwin and Hanji had seen before. While she had always been adept at shutting down her emotional self, up until now, she failed drastically at hiding the invigoration
Twisting the Knife Chp 12: The Birth of DoubtTwisting the Knife Chp 12: The Birth of Doubt by TaoAndThen
June 1st, 844, Shiganshina, Wall Maria Southern Gate
I always found it interesting how before embarking the people would cheer for us, shouting words of praise and encouragement for our bravery and sacrifices. But Heaven forbid we return looking as though we were caught in a war zone!
We left headquarters very early in the morning. The only time you’ll ever get you lazy ass out of bed early is when we’re getting ready to leave for an expedition. While the cadets were busy puking, fainting, and shitting themselves you were running around like a squirrel on cocaine. This was the first time I had seen you using your authority to the fullest extent. Not enough provisions in the supply carts three hours before departure? Tongue lashing. Saddles not on every horse, placed by the respective owners, cadets and officers alike? Tongue lashing. I almost pitied anyone who had to face your wrath if you sniffed out what you d
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