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You'll Be In My Heart ~ JapanWhy must the world hate you? Why can't they just accept it? You were France's sister and he hated japan. You and japan had been secretly dating for the past 3 months and you were as happy as could be. He was your everything. He was so nice and never took advantage of you. He loved you and you loved him. Then something terrible happened. Your brother found you and japan kissing on your bed. As soon as he saw it he kicked japan out and told him you would never see him again.
" ____! HOW DARE YOU KISS THAT PIECE OF SHIT?! you are too good for him and I forbid you to see him any longer!"
"YOU CAN'T DO THAT He loves me and I love him!" he sneered at the thought of you and him together.
" I. Don't. Care. You are never to come in contact with him ever again. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!" you cringed and backed into the corner at his voice. His eyes were filled with hate and his face red with anger.
" P-Please d-don't. I love him!" He glared daggers at you.
" You don't know what love is. You
Tears of WarTears of war
killing the earth to the core
the blood of innocent people painted across the land
These red tears fall to my hands
Tears of war or, teas of blood fall down my face
Never slowing down its pace
All the children mercilessly tortured and shot
People speak of peace!?!? HA! peace is something we know not
This earth is unpure, evil, and unclean
There is no shoulder for us to lean
These tears are falling so much
From people being tortured, shot, slaughtered,and such
The world we live in is untrustworthy, sick, and cruel
Someone always wanting to rule
We humans are the same as before
Barbaric, sick, and full of blood lust down to the core
I, of course am the worst of all
I want to see my family's and friends' blood fall
I am the same as before
Crying these endless tears of war
My SorrowNo one knows the real me
I'm not who you think I am you see
All you see is my charade
Some one please come to my aid
I hold in my feelings of sorrow
Trying my best to get to tomorrow
Tears of anguish fill my sleep
For happiness I can not keep
Every night I always cry
Why do I even try
Why does no one like me
What in their eyes do they see
Why does no one understand
What state of mind that I stand
No one really cares
To them I am just thin air
Never to be heard or seen
However I am still a gleam
For I am a light that sorrow can not extinguish
Even though my life is filled with anguish
Goodbye for now, I bid you adoo
And I hope you consider my feelings, as do to you.
The Lonely Little GhostIn a house in the middle of the woods there stands a little girl named alice. Where are her parents? That's what she want to know. 2 years she has been waiting for them and she will wait 100 to see them again. She tells herself they're coming but she knows that's not true. All day she sits there with her little dolls and bunny, just sitting there. she doesn't remember what day or year it is. All she has been doing is waiting. She doesn't remember her past.. all she remembers is her parents telling to stay right there and wait for them. Where are they? she asks herself. She knows she should go look for them but she doesn't. She just sits there.. waiting.. just waiting. Her only friend is her little white bunny toy.
"Do you think they are coming ?" she asks it. Still after 2 years of no response, she still talks and expects an answer though she receives none. Silence is all she hears. So silent she hears her own heart beat and her shallow breath. As she lays down in her bed she clutches
My InsanitySomeone help me, can anyone hear my plea?
Blood, suffering, and pain in my mind, is all I see
Images of my friends and family on the floor
A pulse or any sign of life, they have no more
I look down to see their blood everywhere
However I do not care
Their blood is all over me
I am the one who killed them you see
I look once more at their once lively faces
A spark of life, their are no traces
I burst out into pure insane laughter
My pupils go small soon after
Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone awake
I quickly ran over to them with my wooden steak
"W-w-why a-are you doing this?" my dear friend asked
" I was simply so tired of my past."
" What happened to the Brianna we knew and loved?"
"Oh that life *sigh* I was SO tired of!~"
I then came back to myself and looked down at my now lifeless friend and all around
All my friends and family dead on the ground
I look down at me, and guess what I see?
Blood, THEIR blood all over me
Tears pour like waterfalls down my face
I can feel
AloneI am alone
Nobody comes to condone
Although I have friends
My loneliness never ends
They might seem like they are there
But they do not really care
I am in my own little lonely world
As they have fun as they danced and twirled
I sit by myself
Like an old doll on an empty shelf
Alone and forgotten for
Nothing but sadness and dis pare come through my door
People look at me like they are concerned
But I know that their care, I have not earned
I am alone forever and always
Forever to walk alone in these endless hallways
Never to be understood
I stand alone in these vast woods
Fading(Fem! Prussia x Austria) It was the perfect day. The sun was shining in the sky, the air was warm, the birds were chirping, and the air smelled sweet. The Austrian walking around his home, he waited for his girlfriend, the love of his life to come through the door. He needed to talk to her about something important, to see if she was well. His girlfriend was the awesome Julchen, formerly known as Prussia. Ever since she had been dissolved, the albino just didn’t seem…right. There was a sort of fear coming from her, along with the feeling of being unwanted, useless, and just negative things in general. Whenever someone asked if she was okay, Julchen would always just smile and say nothing was wrong. That was one of the things he loved about her. She never wanted to have the people she loved worry about her; she always needed to seem strong, never weak. Checking the time, Roderich saw that it was 3:30. He was supposed to be here at 3. Pacing the house, worry was set in his mind. Was she okay
Slender man is coming.... [poem]Hunger, always hunger,
no matter how much i feast.
You will be my next victim,
your life will be ceased
Little children, girls and boys.
i play with them,
they are my little toys
I'm stalking you,
in the darkness of the night.
Following you until you give up,
paralyzed with fright.
I'm always there,
even though not seen.
Nobody will hear you scream.
You think you can hide?
You think you can run?
it was already over before it begun.
Doomed you are,
i have already won.
I see the fear in your eyes,
as your final hope dies,
and i claim my prize..
This is a warning to all.
no matter how small,
or fully grown,
if you wander alone..
You better pray
beg it will be over soon,
for you will be my prey..
Slender manSlender man. A name the brings fear to all, a face that is not a face scares all. Arms that can reach anything, lacking eyes but sees all.
But one thing. Timeless eras ago, a deal was made with the devil. To regain his live, he sold his soul.
A trade of the soul is one that a person should never make, the devil being the worse do the trade with. He regained his life, but not his face. Without a face to gain substances and without a soul to live off on, he would be in hell again soon and trapped forever this time.
But something went wrong. Or maybe the devil planned it. For you see, the man without a face, he found out a secret about souls. They are impossible to take. Except from the young. Their souls are still open to the world.
He reaches out and touches a person soul. He steals it from them and brings it to where his once was. With that, he gains strength, his deadly feared powers.
Once, that was the only way he gained and sustained his deadly feared powers, but then he learn anoth
The Mind EaterI have trouble sleeping at night knowing that he's stalking me.
Every night I force my eyes shut and tell myself that he's not watching.
I knew I shouldn't have stepped foot inside of his damned forest!
How was I to know that the Slender Man would want harm an artist?
I glance outside the windows, and he's closer than he was before.
I can't stand him, and that face of his is something I truly abhor.
I don't know what his deal is, he's something that I cannot explain.
He's a creature both real and unreal, it drives me completely insane!
He knows I'm afraid, and he knows I'm trapped like a rat in a cage.
He knows I can't run, so he haunts me for fun.
I've tried everything; running, hiding, even dying!
But there's nowhere I can go where he can't find me.
What am I supposed to do?
No phone service, and the electric's out too.
All I have is this notebook and my thoughts.
Surely by now someone's heard my gun shots.
I can't even kill myself with him lurking around!
It's like he controls me, o
A Dangerous Slender RomanceInjustice
Hey, it's me again.
I keep making these videos
Just for you.
You know that already though,
I drew a picture of you
in class today.
You were standing there,
Wiping a spot of blood
off your face.
The teacher saw.
She asked me what it was.
She asked me about you.
I told her.
She gave me a detention.
For that! A detention!
Far worse things have been
said and drawn in this school
with no repercussions.
I think this teacher hates me
She gave me a detention
For expressing my love for you.
Don't you think that's wrong,
I can't thank you enough
I can't thank you enough
for what you did.
I bet you looked the same
As the picture I drew of you
Wiping blood off your face.
The rumor is it was a messy murder.
You didn't get anything on your suit
I'm sorry if you did.
I'll clean it for you,
if you like.
We have a sub now.
Now and for the rest of the year.
Again. I thank you.
Suit of ShadowsMany names, many hands
Run, run - as fast as you can!
The mind is a curious thing
don't pick up the phone when it rings
Whatever words you hear
are just the wind in the trees and fear
Days crash into the shore
nights are wounds, bitterly sore
the tide will drift you away
when the moon comes to play
Held upon a nest of foggy night
dotted with struggling stars' plights
to uplift this pale face of nothing
Nothing, nothing, for he is our king
Observes, operates, decides life
A glimpse of him will be your strife
Trickles of shadows following behind
sanity droplets shedding with lies
Come along, my children.
Come along, after the demon.
Many names, many hands
Run, run - as fast as you can!
Slender ManSlender Man
Stalks like only a pedo can
Spins a web
With his arms
Wants to do
HERE COMES THE SLENDER MAN.
Is he tall?
Like a tree
It makes you easier to see
That and he
Just like flies
THERE GOES THE SLENDER MAN
In the dark of the night
In the mist in a wood
Blends in wiiiiith the trees
Like only a scary monster could!
Scary neighborhood Slender Man
Wears a suit
And a tie
If you see him
You might die
An epileptic sidekick
Who wears a mask to hide him
And helps out
Slendy's LullabySomeone's always watching me.
Someone's always there.
When i'm sleeping he just waits
and, he stares.
Someone's always standing in
the darkest corner of my Room.
He's tall and wears a suit of black
Dressed like a perfect groom.
Where are you going?
Why won't you stay?
They might be scared of you,
But i just want to Play.
He has no Face.
He hides with the trees.
He Loves little children
When they Beg and Scream.
Don't go out into the woods, my child.
For Slenderman lives there, out in the wild
Do not ask why he lives in that place
It is mostly because he has no face.
He has long arms that grab you
And take you to a place that will fill you
With dread, and you will wish that
You were dead
Slender Man vs. Jeff the Killer He moved silently, gliding above the ground as the long arms that protruded from his back pulled him through the dark pines. Slowly, he melted into the branches of a large fir and surveyed a campsite below him. Echoes of laughter and the crackling of a fire mixed with the scent of s'mores and bug repellent. Someone shouted angrily, something about a mosquito. Slender Man laughed, or did something comparable; mosquitos don't go near him.
He lowered himself further down the trunk until he could make out a few more details through the wispy smoke and hissing embers. A large green tent, the fire circle, and a family of four seated around it. They loudly stuffed themselves with marshmallows, graham crackers, and chocolate. He gave a tiny shudder of pleasure. They were so puny, so unknowing, so out of place --
Slender Man looked up. In the distance, perhaps a few hundred ya
Slender PoemYou try to stop your coming fate
But for you it is already to late
You have played the game with the man with no face and no eyes
Shes coming for you my dear I tell no lies
He awaits for when the time is just right
It could be the middle of the day or the middle of the night
Hes coming for you and there's nothing you can do
I'm sorry and i will miss you
But you have made the mistake of playing this game
I wonder where his weapon shall aim?
I'm sorry to say your life's end is near
goodbye my friend, my family, my dear
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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