Hollow eyes follow you As you traipse through our land We're only trying to survive But you'd never understand You avert your uneasy gaze And try to close your mind But in this petty world of ours, We've been condemned by the blind. Susan was a nighttime nurse She held vigil for the sick She stares at you hands outstretched ...
Maybe Nonchalant, that is what he is Surveying me in a clinical fashion Curious of my quavering breast Interest in my futile fetal curling But I am not so impressed Aren’t you supposed to cry? Doesn’t pain make you cry? But instead I am simply shocked My hands are not made for plugging As if I am an overturned fu...
No matter the medium, with role-play, or RP for short, there has always been a question of just how to do it well. Unpolished, any role-play can be awkward and even a little embarrassing. How does one address an act where one indulges in his or her inner child and pretends to be someone (or something) else? As complicated as...
Wistful, she sighs Alone in the open Considering flaws Pondering strengths Her wounds are open Her doors are closed With anger now distant And bitterness embraced She suffers in silence She wonders again Well, why me? She lifts her head Lips gently tremble Swallow your pride. Foot before the other Keep your chin held high
Elise Vinter
Member since: March 2008
Articles Written: 4