Hello Friends!
It's me Ronnie, and this is another world of mine.
In this world I will write Poems, Short Stories, and other Literature like that...
That's all, so Enjoy!
- Created By Captain Ronnie
Reality
We have to write a short monologue for one of my classes, this is what I came up with.... It's a Schizophrenic girl talking to her shrink... What do you think? (Ha, I accidentally rhymed....)
“It’s not real. He’s not real. They’re not real.”
You know what? Maybe you’re right! Maybe you can’t see them, maybe they don’t exist in this world!
But they exist to me.
You want to know why?
Because I believe! I have an open mind! Only I can hear them because I’m the only one who’s willing to listen. I’m still just a child at heart, YOU told me that the other day! So why can’t I have my imaginary friends to keep me company? Why can’t I dress like a pirate and fight dragons in my bedroom? Why can’t I keep waiting for a mad man to come and take me away?
You’re religious, right? You believe there’s a god- and that we are his children…
God can make all things, so why can’t his daughter just make her own reality?
Some Poems
A Ghost of Myself
The screaming dims,
The crying fades,
Now I smile throughout the days.
How’d I get here,
From where I’ve been?
Just a shadow
Of the me within.
~~~
Artist
The world is mine.
The way I see it,
Or the way I want to see it,
It’s mine.
I can twist it,
Bend it,
Shape it,
Make it what I want it to be.
The world is mine.
With pencil,
Or brush
In hand,
I am the ruler.
Let’s say I don’t like your face-
I grip my pencil
And scribble you away.
When life is dark,
Or dreary?
I dip my brush,
Then paint the world
With a fountain of rainbows.
I paint it happy.
I made it happy.
Because it’s mine.
The world is always mine.
~~~
HEARTS
My heart is not a plaything.
My heart is not a toy.
I didn't want it broken,
But I gave it to a boy.
--
He said I was his lover.
He said I was his gal.
Until he met another,
And he left me with a howl.
--
He took my heart right with him.
But paid not any care.
He left it in his pocket,
Till it began to tear.
--
Now I'm cold and empty,
And lying in the street.
Just wish I had his heart,
So I could feel it beat.
~~~
I wish I didn’t think of you
I wish I didn’t think of you,
But no matter how I try, I do.
Whe’er it’s dark outside, or very bright,
You ne’er leave my mind’s sight.
You’re always in my head,
When I’m lively, or feeling dead.
Your absence is something I won’t miss,
When you come home to keep your promise.
I deeply wish in my heart,
We ne’er again will be apart.
~~~
SHARK
In the darkness, then the light.
Swimming as graceful as a flight.
Up and down, then turn around,
Stalking the prey I’ve just found.
Water flows o’er my tough skin,
This meal I seek cannot win.
~~~
THE ANGRY SONG
I’m so sick of you,
And everything you do.
You pissed me off just now,
When you called me a stupid cow.
That’s why….
I’m so sick of you!
Questions? Comments? Mmmk, Enjoy! :)
-Melton-
This is a poem I wrote for my bestest friend ever.... like 2 and a half years ago.... My bestest friend, In the whole wide world. She's always so happy, She danced and she twirled. My bestest friend, Is cr...Red Monochrome
So.. for my English class we were required to write a creative story... I don't think mine turned out half bad, so I decided to post it! Comments, questions, and advice are always appreciated! <3 Enjoy!~ Blood. That’s the ...Riddle Time~
This is for simplebeasts231's challenge "Riddle time again!!!"
I thought it would be fun.... so I made up this riddle... I've only got one, cuz i'm really not that creative... but if i think of more I'll put 'em up!
When I'm up, There's always light.
Be it day, Or the middle of night.
Except for when a friend has died.
Then in darkness we must abide.
Who am I?
Lame I know... but.. see if you can guess it? xP
Now that the challenge is over, Ima post the answer!!! :D :D :D
A Lightswitch. :) And the "friend it is refering to is the light bulb xD
You were close! ;)
