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I lay the rose on your grave.
Today I stop being brave.
The time taken to grieve.
Given as a small reprieve.
The tears I let fall are trapped in midnight.
Brought on by the still twilight.
My eyes scan the horizon-
As night takes the forgiven.
The stars capture my eyes-
While the dark takes the sky.
---
I hope that you can see me-
That I might just make it yet.
As I stare into the sun-
My eyes capture your Sunset Silhouette
---
My hands shake-
As the world quakes.
A small release of pent-up rage-
Tears of ink upon a page.
My words can’t bring you home.
Until they can I’ll roam alone.
Within the sun I see your ghost-
But it’s your presence I miss the most.
Though I know you’re still watching-
I’ll always be left wanting.
To make you proud-
And see your face within a crowd.
Today I stop being brave.
The time taken to grieve.
Given as a small reprieve.
The tears I let fall are trapped in midnight.
Brought on by the still twilight.
My eyes scan the horizon-
As night takes the forgiven.
The stars capture my eyes-
While the dark takes the sky.
---
I hope that you can see me-
That I might just make it yet.
As I stare into the sun-
My eyes capture your Sunset Silhouette
---
My hands shake-
As the world quakes.
A small release of pent-up rage-
Tears of ink upon a page.
My words can’t bring you home.
Until they can I’ll roam alone.
Within the sun I see your ghost-
But it’s your presence I miss the most.
Though I know you’re still watching-
I’ll always be left wanting.
To make you proud-
And see your face within a crowd.
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Last - one shot
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story :P
Beastboy sat in the background. Every time he got the courage to tell Raven how he felt, she came back with another guy. Each one breaking her heart. He would sit there and let her cry in his shoulder. She didn't even notice, none the less care, that he was in love with her.
That's what drove Beatsboy to his depression. He would come out of his room less and less. All of his funny jokes dissapeared. He couldn't even look at Raven without feeling resentment or self-bitterness. Everything he did was on his own.
Raven, of course, noticed it from the start, "Hey Garfield, what gives? I haven't heard a
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If I Could Have You Back
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Starfire flew to the roof, a pink backpack clutched at hand. She sighed sadly as she took one final glance at the door from which she appeared from. Robin didn't want her. She was a nuisance. Even the other Titans were annoyed of her. She felt unwanted as of lately. So she decided to leave and perhaps hope for the best.
She looked at the moon, sighed, and levitated off the ground. She took off to the city, searching for a new place to stay, then suddenly a thought struck her. She might be found easily... maybe it's better off if she went somewhere else. Perhaps a place where her friends do not know.
Robin looked at the door, where
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BBxRae A Feeling 1
A Feeling 1
A/N: This is bbxrae and its based off the Nevermore episode and all the other fanfics and art about Raven's different personalities because I have yet to see a piece with a good plot and the exploration of more than one or two feelings. First time writing for this couple. It's multi-chaptered and might be rated M for some parts. Enjoy!
"Dude, we should not be doing this. Didn't you learn from last time," Cyborb whispered.
"Relax, Cy. That's totally over with. I've been in Rae's room like twice this week," Beastboy said, loosely waving his hand.
"Why are we going again?"
"I saw this
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I miss you dad.
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"A small release of pent-up rage, Tears of ink upon a page" This part was my favorite, the whole poem is lovely though. Beautiful.