The Black Widower, Pt. 1
Almost everyone here was injured in some way, whether it was physical, mental, or because one of their loved ones was hurt. his face soon had streams of delicate tears darkening his fur.
Those Forgotten IX: Epilogue
Oren asked, he looked to be on the verge of tears, torn between his love and his loved ones. "they'll be here when we get back, what's a few more years when you have an eternity?"
Two Worlds: Stalk Watch (3)
We are," clearly, demetrius was getting frustrated with kevin, "and by being engaged i have to protect my... loved one." he looked away and choked the last bit out. "loved one? i don't swing that way! and you're not real!"
Do You Know How Lucky You Are?
When they have lost a loved one, and you have a bad day they do all they can to make you smile despite them crying inside. do you truly know just how lucky you are to have them in your life no matter what happens to them.
Goodbye
Your loved ones all will mourn, son, daughter and wife. but soon they will celebrate the essence that was your life.
Foxie scribbles 2.0
#2 of foxie scribbles poem type things that i've written over the years ^^" the feel of life, the taste of death the sound of your loved one's breath the world in motion, but this moment still your mind filled only with the chill the world on fire, but
Rising Downfall 2 -Preview-
Now, the love of my life is in danger and i can't risk anymore of my loved ones getting hurt. people are getting hurt because of me. they are all trying to protect me.
A Vulpesaur's Nap - medium poem
His peaceful life and his passion for archery, water, and his loved ones. overall this poem was good practice for me and i enjoyed writing it. :d this was written on 6/6/2016.
The Cat And The Dog
The cat, very brave he was, leans over the edge of the boat to catch fish, for his love one. it felt fuar, shaky waves to shake the boat, 'twas such a stormy night.
One
My heart goes out for those who've lost loved ones because of differences. p.s. i don't usually write poetry at all and i know i am a complete novice when it comes to writing it, but i felt like sharing it with all you wonderful folk.
Break the Circle
There are loved ones in my memory i can call now only 'ones.' there are places long behind me that were home once. gone and done. will the circle be unbroken? how should i know? how should i?
Poem: Double Life (of depression)
I remember the loved-one who died. flowing tears that can't be dried. wouldn't it be nice to hide. into a crack i might slide. wait it out, if i have time. close my eyes, it's no crime. no one knows i am there.