Can't Leave Lonely Alone. by lilartaddict, literature
Literature
Can't Leave Lonely Alone.
I can't leave you alone.
The thought of you being with someone else makes me sick.
I want you to notice me.
I want you to want me as I do you.
I've grown tired of chasing you around.
I thought you were my perfect ending.
My love for you was a fairy tale.
A fairy tale where the role of 'cinderella' has been already taken.
I want you to have your happy ending.
I only wish it was with me.
I hoped that by revealing myself to you..
That love would fill in the blanks.
Now all I want is an easy way to get over you.
You were my everything.
Now She is Your everything.
...
I guess...
All I ever wanted was a chance.
A chance to be with
Somewhere i will find a way
to hide away from shame
to keep me from the blame
i walk alone
I dont want to be in fear
of loosing everything
that i once thought
was so close to me
thanks for showing that you care
for all the memories we shared
to know that someone was once there for me
waiting for things to get better
in this line ill stand forever
i will run and hide
till the darkness turns to light
coz things will never be the same
the promises yu kept
are begining to fall apart
things cant get any worse than this
but maybe its just time to let go
say goodbye to the things that made me once smile
to let go
Can't Leave Lonely Alone. by lilartaddict, literature
Literature
Can't Leave Lonely Alone.
I can't leave you alone.
The thought of you being with someone else makes me sick.
I want you to notice me.
I want you to want me as I do you.
I've grown tired of chasing you around.
I thought you were my perfect ending.
My love for you was a fairy tale.
A fairy tale where the role of 'cinderella' has been already taken.
I want you to have your happy ending.
I only wish it was with me.
I hoped that by revealing myself to you..
That love would fill in the blanks.
Now all I want is an easy way to get over you.
You were my everything.
Now She is Your everything.
...
I guess...
All I ever wanted was a chance.
A chance to be with
Superheros in Disguise by ItalyXGermanyForever, literature
Literature
Superheros in Disguise
Superheros in Disguise
Geek!Alfred x Popular!Reader
You flipped your hair as you walked down the hallways of (Your High School). All the boys started to drool, and all the girls looked in envy. You didn't know exactly how you ended up being the most popular girl in school, but stranger things did happen. As you were walking through the hallways you noticed three huge guys pushing on another guy. You stepped in between them and noticed it was the school's bullies, also known as the Bad Touch Trio.
"Really Guys? Why do you always pick on others?" You bend over to hand some books to the guy they were harassing.
"Come on _______! This guy w
I wear three rings at all times: something silver from my mother, something opal from my grandmother, and a ruby from my 13th birthday.
I keep a bronze owl around my neck at all times.
I wear little to no makeup, finding a great deal of it to be clowny on my porcelain skin.
T-shirts grace my torso, accompanied by little else but jeans.
I find I also wear my heart on my sleeve.
I wear an emotional mask every hour of every day.
However, these are worn proudly and without shame.
What do you wear?
She shakes his hand politely, a stranger in his life.
But he feels as though he's met her somewhere, maybe perhaps known her for years with the way he's attracted to that charismatic smile, that laughter.
Saying nothing, the night passes, surrounded.
Those two, though;they're caught in a perpetual wave of tension.
Frightened at this new feeling, he avoids her.
She finds him, though, and coaxes him into the fray.
Every time she stares at him he stares right back, and he wants to kiss her, he can feel it, feel it way down in his gut, in his tingling lips.
Then she smiles and his blood races.
Not his heart, like a crush would have,
He doesn't know her name.
But his heart says the name doesn't matter.
Slutty to think of her that way.
But raw animal attraction had never happened to him before.
To look at her was like tempting himself, his sanity.
Does he want to kiss her?
She smiles: Yes, yes he does.
What would it be like for him to walk over, push her against a wall and talk to her?
He doesn't know...
But his heart says words don't matter, either.
Hello Fellow Deviants.
It's been a while since I've visiting our lovely site, which for a while, I considered my minds "home". For months now I have been in a serious writers block. I know, it is unfortunately sad.
Alas I am back. Though I no longer had a care for the stories I had currently been working on, which is the reason my gallery is now empty.
It's time to start fresh! I'm now working on a new story! And No, I'm not saying what it is about. In the next few days the cover page and some notes will be added, but I will not be posting my actual writing until I've got a good grip on where I want the story to go. Please
Okaii, so you wanna know what really grinds my gear?!...
People who try to tell you what to do!!
When people tell me I shouldn't smoke cigarettes, I should never smoke pot, or do other drugs, drinking is bad! Don't hang out with this person, Don't date this person!! Piercings are gross, Tattoos are only for people who are bad and end up in JAIL! Teen Pregnancy is wrong and the mothers will end up on crack.
YOU KNOW WHAT!? FUCK YOU.
It's my body! I will get anything I want pierced, or Tattoo'd! I will smoke and do whatever drugs I want, you want to know why? Because I CAN! It's my choice. My choices in life, have nothing to do with you! AN