WeakI pride myselfWeak by StellaraNagareboshi
on being strong
"I'm over him...
for good this time."
He pops back
into my life
Even a dream
Can send me spiraling
And I realize
How weak he makes me
My heart beats like a drum,
my mind buzzes
He lingers more than smoke
And I breathe him in
But forget to exhale
Then he fades...
and I'm me again
Until I think
The Spirit of a StarA girl's attention was caught by the sound of the large village gates creaking open, then closing again. She looked to be 12 years old, when really she was 16. The teen had dark brown hair that hung to the middle of her back, with eyes only a shade lighter. Her thin frame gave the illusion of fragility, yet she was as strong as any other Jonin in the village. Her endurance was that of the wolf when she went out on the trail. Her outfit consisted of a simple lightly tanned sundress, black flip-flops, and a dark gray pouch. The pouch hung around her neck from a sinew cord. Obviously, she was of native descent. A blonde haired boy waved as soon as he saw her. "Hey Naruto; you hungry?" she called. "As long as we have ramen!" the boy grinned. She rolled her eyes as they walked to a nearby noodle shop. While they ate, the girl told the boy named Naruto about her mission assigned for the next morning. It was her fifth year as a Jonin; naturally, the mission was long term. “WThe Spirit of a Star by StellaraNagareboshi
Why I Love the Night...Why do I love the Night..?Why I Love the Night... by Caroline263
That's what many people ask me.
'Why not the day? It's light and warm,
the birds sing and the day is lively,'
Why not the night? It's dark and cool,
the crickets chirp and the night is peaceful,
'The day has more upbeat tones,
and the colors fly through the light,'
The night has more somber feelings,
and the stars dance through the darkness,
'Summers and Falls show and bring their
color as the sun rises into the day,'
Winters and Springs relax and sing their
tales as the moon rises into the night,'
'Joy and Hope rises and sets with
the passing of the mornings,'
Romance and Sorrow begins and continues with
the journey of Twilight,
'Each cloud shows a family, a future;
something to help a life carry through,'
Each star show
'Love' by Paul DeasLove'Love' by Paul Deas by AryaDragonsong
It's seeing without looking
Hearing without listening
And feeling without touching
But using your heart for all three.
It's true, compassionate and understanding
Always happy, never mad
It always has time for the small things
Even when the big can't wait.
It's giving a smile to the frown
Picking her up when she's down
A black tie and a white gown
A treasure waiting to be found
For you little brotherI can't draw you a portrait or write you a song,For you little brother by gothss123
And as a sister I know I've done wrong.
I try my best and sometimes it doesn't show,
But you are my baby brother and I want you to know.
I'm sorry for the bad things I've done to you,
But be fair you can be a little shit to.
I was told I didn't like you before you arrived,
Now I couldn't be happier that you are alive.
I'Ll leave you alone after I've said what is true,
Never forget baby brother I will always love you.
SeptemberSome say home is where the heart isSeptember by TwistedChick2
Other say home is where I lay my head
But the place that my heart rests
Is not the same as where I make my bed
These days my heart is torn between the two
I do not know which I truly call home
And every time September comes I'm left thinking of you
And the life I could of known
This time of year as the skies turn to grey
and the rain drops pour from the sky
I remember all those years ago especially one day
When we went out seperate ways and all I can do is cry