The Journey To Gratitude! by gothss123, literature
Literature
The Journey To Gratitude!
I look back on the last few years,
It tends to send me in floods of tears.
My heart feels it's once again torn,
For a short while my manner becomes quite forlorn.
Life was portrayed to me as facetious,
filled with a despairing incompleteness.
It became a long self discovering journey,
Littered with ups, downs and a constant hurry.
Now I have security and true friends,
My physical and mental state has started to mend.
The thoughts in my mind are almost all coherent,
Displaying to my head how I'm past being content.
Farther more I would like to extend my gratitude,
For the joyful times I reminisced in my solitude.
For my baby brother, mother an
A Bitter End To A Friendship! by gothss123, literature
Literature
A Bitter End To A Friendship!
Hand in hand,
Best friends forever,
Memories made,
Memories shared,
Trusted with secrets,
Together at parties,
Deepest bonds ever forged,
Sometimes there's no equal.
Sometimes...
But trust is a two way system.
When a friendship is torn,
It can be worse than a heartbreak,
And forever doesn't seem so long.
Memories become bitter regret,
Secrets turned into weapons,
Every meeting full of tension.
Where did it all go wrong?
One starts to lie,
The other filled with solitude,
Now they only share one thing,
Their stubbornness.
This stubbornness transforms,
And many years pass by,
Fortified promises finally crumbled.
Where did it all just go wrong?
I grew up watching the stars in space,
Told they were hope for those once lost,
As a child I wished upon those twinkling lights,
I was naive and filled with dreams.
Eventually those wishes changed in nature.
I wished for her return,
Wished to be nine again,
Innocent, simplier and happier,
When it had just been we three,
The trio musketeers,
Three warriors against the world.
Looking at them now, for the last time,
I remembered an important fact:
'Every wish we want to make,
Are a few million years too late,
Those specks of beauty have already died,
Along with our hopes'
... Only a fool would believe in the magic of stars.
A wise author o
Strawberry seeds 6
Grimmjow took a puff the cancer stick in his hand. Smoking really wasn't his thing but he didn't mind the odd one here or there, actually they were Ichigo's. It was a surprise he didn't seem like one to smoke.
He sat there reminiscing about the last few days, Him and Ichi-berry. The strawberry looked so peaceful sleeping like that. To think they had only just met each other two days ago and they had already had sex. It must have been Ichigo's first time considering how nervous he was, not to mention how tight his little hole had been.
Were they dating? He hoped they were, he really liked berry and berry seemed to like him b