I dreamed of writing words on pages that were left unheard and thrown into the sea from a lighthouse standing guard over the ocean waves where my anxieties were paraded before me like a line of students blindly following teachers who insisted that questions were protests and arguments were rude and sent naughty girls and boys to dive through the ( Read more... )

She sits in the middle of the cafeteria
in an illusion of solidarity
the space filled with the noise of a hundred voices
under a light too dim to read with.

She sits alone.

Beds hide bunnies and balls
Earth and stone marry in caves
Leaves laid to rest on roots
Oh, the many secrets I keep.
What am I?

Money; noun ( Read more... )

At sunrise, you were my friend
At high noon, the one I loved
At twilight, the source of my doubt
At sunset, the boy I never wanted to see again.

You’re still my friend and I still care ( Read more... )

I fell in love with you and I pushed you away ( Read more... )

I look and I look and I do not find anything.
I search and I search but I don’t see your face.
You smiled at me, didn’t you?
Back then, when we sat together, you smiled and kissed my cheek.
But I look and I look, and I do not find anything.

Title: Promise
Rating: Everyone
Characters: James Trent, Kei Trent
Pairing/s: none
Tags: old, pwp
( Two scrawny boys... )

...how I'm so proud of the poems I post here but almost none of them are publishable. They're either too short, or too angsty, or too rough. It's hilarious.

My posts for Charlie and Zach are so cute, though. I actually have an nsfw story for two other OCs, James Trent and Kristopher Shiratori (not mine). Maybe I'll post it soon. There are some new ( Read more... )