AmericaTheHero97

Death after death after death falling every doomed timeline, Friends and family losing against their enemies, And yet you are frozen in the time that strikes you the most. Your heart and your mind lost in thought as you are stuck here thinking, "Hero my ass. You weren't the hero. John was. Your brother was." But still it aches to even think such lucid thoughts that you hurt to much to continue on the quest, And you want to give in but you don't because you have friends you care for and you want to protect them. All your doomed selves were there for a reason. And that was for sacrifice. To protect. You believe to not be a hero but really, You

I’m not a girl. I’m not a boy. So what am I? I am nothing. Just a person without a trace to who I’m supposed to be. Love doesn’t come to show its support. Life doesn’t let you have a break from it all. No arms able to hold you and comfort you. So where do I go in my time of need? Is there a place where I can be free to cry alone? No. There is no such thing as privacy. No place but darkness can be fulfilling enough for me to let go of my stress. I can only hide how I feel. The words that I can’t speak hung onto my tongue. I have no one to run too. No one to hold me. I am alone in this world of hate and lonel

Flesh raw...Flesh wounded. The scent of burning, rotten flesh, Decaying within your mind. The scars of the past. There forever. Reminding you of all the bad times. Memories you want to fade away. To be lost forever in the waters of your soul. To vanish into oblivion. But not everything can be as you wished. The best path is to move on and live your life the best you can. Don't look back. Keep walking. One day you might feel happiness. Be able to take off the mask that hides your true self to the world and live life with a true smile. If only my day would come so I, too, can take off my mask.

Sometimes I ask myself, What is life? It's a figment of my imagination. Something that doesn't feel real to my eyes. It doesn't feel like reality to me. My eyes need to open up to more possibilities, But when I tried all I found was nothing, But a figment of my imagination. That's all it will ever be to me.

When someone can't except you for who you are, Aggravates me to the point I can't stand them. People need to learn to accept others, And to not stop people from trying to show their true colors. People can't force others to be something they aren't. People can't make others do or wear things they don't want too. People need to just accept these things and get over themselves, Because it's not their body to do as they please with.

Just to be in your arms, Is the only joy I need. To be given sweet butterfly kisses, And held closely and sweetly. To feel your hands run through my hair, And your lips grazing my cheek. For you to whisper in my ear how much you love me. How much I mean to you. For you mean the world to me, And I love you more than anything. More than anyone. You are the moon to my sun. The rights to my wrongs. You pick me up when I fall. Thank you for being by my side after all these months. Thank you for loving me. You are my joy, And my love.

Friendships never last. They build then crumble. They sail then sink. They live then die. And after they come to an end, You look back at all the memories, And think, "What happened to cause this tragedy?" Then it hits you like a brick full force to your temple. All the bad memories fly through your mind, And you realize she caused you pain even after it ended, Making you cry yourself to sleep every night for the past who knows how many years. And it haunts you through your years as you and she grew apart to two different sides of the planet. But you still wish to have avoided the cons of the relationship. So you just pretend everything's oka

                        Germany roamed the halls of the conference building after the meeting was over. He knew  something wasn't right considering Russia wasn't attending this months conference meeting. He guessed Russia was probably going to spy on ( your country ) in order to be able to attempt his next attack. Germany guessed right. Russia and Germany stare each other face to face in one of the various hall ways of the conference building.                       "Russia..." Germany growled out, eyes narrowing at the Russian country in front of him.                       "Hello Germany." Russia replied with a grin that would give anyone c

They are watching me, As I walk down the side of the road. Eyes filled with hate, Glaring deep into my soul. The darkness hides them well, Keeping them hidden from my sight. I know they can't hurt me. I know they aren't real. But they still scare me. Because that's what fears do. They make you tremble and paralyze you. Though they are only a part of your imagination. And there are ways to overcome them. All you got to do is face them. As I walk down the side of the road, All the darkness turns to light.