a she/her. I like writing poems and stories, but mostly just poems. I have 2 cats. Buddy, and Luna. I LOVE WoF (Wings of Fire) and Warrior cats. Also, go and follow ✨Amber✨. Also, I’m only ever active on weekends 🥲
a she/her. I like writing poems and stories, but mostly just poems. I have 2 cats. Buddy, and Luna. I LOVE WoF (Wings of Fire) and Warrior cats. Also, go and follow ✨Amber✨. Also, I’m only ever active on weekends 🥲
Love
Hate
They’re really
The same.
A similar feeling
Of being pulled
Pouring down
Like rain.
Love is just
Being swallowed
Into a pool
Of obsessiveness
While hate is
Being swallowed
Into a pool
Of craziness.
Love shines bright
But
It makes you
Grow hungry.
Hungry
For that one
That one who
You love.
Hate shines bright
But
It still shows
That anger.
It shows
It cracks
And turns your...
“Leave!” I snarled, my pupils dilating.
In front of me, a large man stood. He had a large bushy brown beard and a full head of curly hair. He also had deep green eyes with a scar over both. His clothes were a tight silver breastplate and ragged leather pants. He had a thin mouth that curled into a frustrated straight line. He also had a three-headed wolf tattoo on his neck, almost fully covered b...
“WE’RE MOVING?!”
I scream to my mother.
I frown angrily, and March upstairs.
My name is Aurora, and I am 16 years old.
When we arrived at the new house, I sensed something strange.
It had a sickly rotting smell seemingly smudged into every corner. I decided to go explore the basement, as there was nothing else to do.
When I took the last step off the stairs, I felt a wide book under my foot. I ...
Against the cold hard wall,
A monster tries to stall,
Scraping the stone rocks,
‘SCREECH, SCREECH’
Many screams of fright,
Trying to reach the light,
Is that why they all hate night?
Fear takes over.
Countless children running,
Not many stops to help,
Crying and shouting in fear,
As the young ones all split up.
Friendships torn apart,
The part that really mattered,
Shriveled into dust,
A sma...
Endless waves of crashing tears.
Countless dreams of horrid nights.
Many deaths within the light.
Many lives turned to a fright.
A lot of screams for help at night.
A large amount of bloody dreams.
Turned all death-red, my queen, they gleam.
Glittering thunder, stretched far and wide.
Secret whispers, the nightmares come true.
The bloody-moon shining bright at night.
The light unable to ...
The sunshine on my face,
And words I can embrace,
Fronds of endless leaves,
What does it really mean?
It doesn’t feel right,
It’s too good to be true.
With dawn’s pale light,
Shining bright, yet untrue.
Is this world really perfect?
Is this world really fine?
Is this all a simple tune?
Or will it defy?
The bloody light on my face,
And screaming words I can embrace,
Fronds of dried out leaves,
W...
With broken essence,
Drained way down,
And the dry cracked
Leaves, which only
Provide scum.
The new path rises,
It glitters in dawn.
All behold the
Wrong way, that we
will go down from.
Blood seeps from the trees,
Leaves shatter at touch.
Rotting carcasses, of animals,
Call to you. The thunder speaks,
The grass weeps, the smell reeks.
And everything seems bad to you.
And that’s true.
I t...
Red hair
And a fiery heart
A burning passion
For pop tarts.
Sadness for me
And a weeping heart
Burning pain
Put me in a strain.
With happiness lodged
In his life
All the bad things fog
With his beautiful wife.
With loneliness
Stuck in me
Wishing for love
I’m H O P E L E S S .
He gets love
I get hatred
Oh, we are so different....
I parked the car on Moscow St. A woman with dreadlocked-hair, and bright blue eyes with under-circles, wearing a green sweater rushed to the car.
She forced $49.99 into my hand and shouted frantically,
“Go, drive to Alaska.”
“Ma’am, we’re in New York. That would take almost a week to drive to.”
I said calmly.
“JUST GO! GO! GO!”
she screamed, as if she needed it in an instant.
“Okay..
Are you okay?...
Uhhh- is this like a freestyle?
Anyway- just some ‘info’ about the story I’m making-
It’s about a a nine-tailed fox. Yes, a 𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕.
Earl licked her paw peacefully in the moonlit valley, as the stars shone on her black pelt.
Suddenly, a loud ear-splitting sound flew over the valley, and Earl scrunched her eyes shut.
“MAMA!!” Earl’s daughter, Kumi, raced towards Earl. “Kumi! It’s not safe...