SebastianxCiel - Dreams Pt2 by Smushed, literature
Literature
SebastianxCiel - Dreams Pt2
Part One
Ciel stepped a foot out and onto the cold hard floor, it landed heavily. Following; his right foot. His body weighed down with water, Ciel allowed the cold air to punch him. He walked slow to the bathroom sink and splashed his face. He looked up into the mirror and met his own eyes. Slowly he began to shake from the freeze of his wet skin and the atmosphere. His wet hair lay in thick strands over his eyes. He pushed them out of his face, so his ocean eyes were visible. Slowly he leaned closer to the mirror's reflection, leered towards himself.
The dreams had been becoming more frequent. Once a week, every other day, every night, tw
Who is it that gives words their meaning?
Their purpose?
You could say it is the creator of the word,
The speaker,
The writer,
Yet I believe it to be the recipient of the word,
The one who hears it,
The one who reads it,
Right now,
As I write these words they have no meaning,
Just a purpose to be read,
Yet as you read them,
You fulfil that purpose,
Giving those words meaning.
I want to scream,
I want to shout,
Love and Hate,
What's it all about.
You made me feel happy,
More than anyone ever has done,
So much emotion,
Full of joy, love, happiness and fun.
But you took it away,
As quick as you gave,
Once two equals,
Now master and slave.
I'm now your toy of torture,
Like a child pulling wings off a fly,
But it's not the physical pain,
That makes me cry.
Let me move on,
Let me walk away,
Remove these puppet strings,
That you keep tugging each day.
I remember when we met,
So beautiful and kind,
How was I supposed to know,
You had the devils mind.
I'm just hanging around,
Waiting for my strings
Raise your head girl,
So I can see you,
Notice an feel you,
Pick you out,
From the crowd.
Don't whisper your name softly,
I want to hear you,
Nice and loud.
Come on girl,
Help me out here,
I know I'm not the only,
Soul who is lonely,
Oh help me out.
I'll keep on looking,
Even though I don't know who you are,
But when I see you,
I know I'll know you,
Even from afar.
An unknown beauty for me to find,
Beautiful smile,
Warm and kind,
Outgoing or shy,
She has a brilliant mind.
The most beautiful girl I've never seen,
A picture in my mind that's incomplete,
There's a space to be filled,
By my side,
An in my heart.
Are you fully aware?
But emotionally recluse?
Or blissfully ignorant,
To your psychological abuse?
You either don't care,
Or you're just oblivious to my pain,
Are you blind?
Or intentionally driving me insane?
The worst thing is,
I don't think you are doing it on purpose,
But how can someone,
Be so blindly callous?
You've hurt my feelings and my heart,
It isn't fair,
But if I told you,
Would you even care?
Have you taste the soap,
Of your bittersweet success?
You may have what you wanted,
But you left their life a mess,
Your conscience will be calling,
You know you must confess,
Oh can you face the stress
Of your bittersweet success.
A lesson to learn. by superHyperjellyBean, literature
Literature
A lesson to learn.
Walking down the pathway in the rain the woman stops at a puddle that catches her interest, staring at her reflection she watches it as it changes with each drop of rain. She thinks to herself if only it was that easy to change, taking only a split second to say"Hello new self, good-bye old." It has taken years to sculpt her new body into something worthwhile, if only it was that easy, as quick and painless like a drop of rain. Sighing, she continues on, at the end of the path she makes out the silhouette of her fiance, waiting for her. She leaves behind the pool of water as well as her old life she had discarded for one man.
My hand creates
My hand destroys
My hand tells stories
My hand lies
My hand breathes life
My hand kills spirits
My hand raises hope
My hand diminishes it all.
Here, as I sit,
Thoughts about you,
I remember,
But then I wonder,
Where all the happiness went,
As darkness crept upon us,
We both faded away,
Yet as I fade,
All the fear fades away,
But I'll remember,
All those moments,
We spent together,
Until that fateful day.