What more do you want? by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
What more do you want?
If the blood flows down my arm will you be happy?
I've already given all my life and heart and you're still not happy?
What more do you want from me?
What more is there to take from me?
Feel free to take my nightmares,
my hurt, my scars and despair,
This is all that is left of me,
That and my last bit of sanity,
I love you as my own blood and kin,
The rest left me lost and forgotten,
I gave you all my trust still...
And yet you even seem to try to break my free will,
What more can I do for you?
I already feel like a tool,
you gonna use me till I break?
Then throw me away since there is no more to take?
I took a chance and gave
The truth about love by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
The truth about love
Matters of the heart are something else.
You try and understand just to get lost..
You seem to find the one;
but then they leave you like yesterday's trash.
But years later you see them,
and memories come rushing back in a flash.
Can you mend a broken heart?
Even when your's is left in shreds,
Can you find all of the lost parts?
Is it possible to rebuild what was surely gone?
To forgive and never forget
To learn from the mistakes that are done
Can two broken souls be mended with that small four letter word
A small word that stands for more then anything else
Maybe it is time to let someone see through my guard......
My passion, my art by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
My passion, my art
Passion, emotions. Pens and paper. It's all the very same. My heartbeat quickens as my emotions build up. My passion flows onto the paper. The pen acting like a needle, releasing things that are as dear to me as my own blood. My heart filled with a painful past and a hopeful future that make my present something wild and new. I am so young as an individual but have been through enough hard times to last many life times. What started as a blank paper, something as new and eye catching as a brand new life, slowly turns into a beautiful creative piece of art. Every day something new leaves an imprint on my life, becoming something I learn from,
Please just tell me by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
Please just tell me
It's killing me,
Man slaughter in the third degree,
All because I wish I knew,
All that bothers you.
It's been such a short time,
But I look for your smile,
And I feel like this is all a crime,
Am I just a guilty child?
Stealing you away night and day.
I just want you nearby,
So please, won't you stay?
Because you stop my bleeding heartfelt cry.
So please just tell me,
What is on your mind,
when you are so far away all the time.
Someone alway has it worse,
it's part of life, this is true.
Such a horrible nasty curse,
beheld to me and you.
I've been raped, abused and abandoned.
It's left my heart to shatter.
What is worse is an opinion.
But none of that really matters.
I've became strong and smart,
independent and stubborn.
I've strengthened my heart
from all I have learned.
I'm here to help others,
in their tough times,
to be like a mother,
and help them sort out their lives.
It's true someone has had it worse.
Thats an opinion at that.
Life is a curse.
But what has past has past.
This is not right,
I don't want to fight,
She's my mother for Christ Sake!
Even if she is a liar and a fake,
Believing I am not good enough,
To be claimed as her daughter even so,
I am good enough in my eyes,
Isn't that what matters through the lies?
My father already left the daughter he did not want,
Now my mother too has forgot,
How can they forget their blood and kin?
How can I forgive them?
As theif first child that they never wanted,
Now left behind; lost and forgotten,
All because I wasn't good enough,
Living alone has made me tough,
I'll prove them oh so wrong,
For now I am gone,
I'll make the world a better place,
As I step back into the past,
To nine very long years ago,
I see what had happened last,
My last hope for a family to call my own,
A night to celebrate a birth,
My rebirth it would seem,
This night broke my heart,
Tore it at every single seam,
I lay there tucked in bed,
The warmth of a bath still contains me,
But I rather of dropped dead,
As I wait in my misery,
Then came the footsteps,
In came my nightmare,
His eyes met mine,
In that horrible evil stare,
This night I lost it all,
Beaten from my body, heart and soul,
He who tried to be my father,
Left me here in tathers.
I set here and shake
My heart beating fast
Then I open my eys to wake
Hoping this nightmare was my last
I lay here crying once more,
My body, heart, and soul shivering,
Wanting to feel loved and adored,
But it just gets harder for breathing,
My heart is still broken,
Will you mend it?
My soul, no longer golden,
Can you fix it?
My body, heart, mind, and soul,
With a passion I gave it all up,
Like an ever burning red coal,
You can have it all if you want,
My heart is true,
My will is strong,
All thanks to you,
Will you be mine for long?
What more do you want? by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
What more do you want?
If the blood flows down my arm will you be happy?
I've already given all my life and heart and you're still not happy?
What more do you want from me?
What more is there to take from me?
Feel free to take my nightmares,
my hurt, my scars and despair,
This is all that is left of me,
That and my last bit of sanity,
I love you as my own blood and kin,
The rest left me lost and forgotten,
I gave you all my trust still...
And yet you even seem to try to break my free will,
What more can I do for you?
I already feel like a tool,
you gonna use me till I break?
Then throw me away since there is no more to take?
I took a chance and gave
The truth about love by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
The truth about love
Matters of the heart are something else.
You try and understand just to get lost..
You seem to find the one;
but then they leave you like yesterday's trash.
But years later you see them,
and memories come rushing back in a flash.
Can you mend a broken heart?
Even when your's is left in shreds,
Can you find all of the lost parts?
Is it possible to rebuild what was surely gone?
To forgive and never forget
To learn from the mistakes that are done
Can two broken souls be mended with that small four letter word
A small word that stands for more then anything else
Maybe it is time to let someone see through my guard......
My passion, my art by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
My passion, my art
Passion, emotions. Pens and paper. It's all the very same. My heartbeat quickens as my emotions build up. My passion flows onto the paper. The pen acting like a needle, releasing things that are as dear to me as my own blood. My heart filled with a painful past and a hopeful future that make my present something wild and new. I am so young as an individual but have been through enough hard times to last many life times. What started as a blank paper, something as new and eye catching as a brand new life, slowly turns into a beautiful creative piece of art. Every day something new leaves an imprint on my life, becoming something I learn from,
Please just tell me by FoxWhoRunsWithWolves, literature
Literature
Please just tell me
It's killing me,
Man slaughter in the third degree,
All because I wish I knew,
All that bothers you.
It's been such a short time,
But I look for your smile,
And I feel like this is all a crime,
Am I just a guilty child?
Stealing you away night and day.
I just want you nearby,
So please, won't you stay?
Because you stop my bleeding heartfelt cry.
So please just tell me,
What is on your mind,
when you are so far away all the time.
Someone alway has it worse,
it's part of life, this is true.
Such a horrible nasty curse,
beheld to me and you.
I've been raped, abused and abandoned.
It's left my heart to shatter.
What is worse is an opinion.
But none of that really matters.
I've became strong and smart,
independent and stubborn.
I've strengthened my heart
from all I have learned.
I'm here to help others,
in their tough times,
to be like a mother,
and help them sort out their lives.
It's true someone has had it worse.
Thats an opinion at that.
Life is a curse.
But what has past has past.
This is not right,
I don't want to fight,
She's my mother for Christ Sake!
Even if she is a liar and a fake,
Believing I am not good enough,
To be claimed as her daughter even so,
I am good enough in my eyes,
Isn't that what matters through the lies?
My father already left the daughter he did not want,
Now my mother too has forgot,
How can they forget their blood and kin?
How can I forgive them?
As theif first child that they never wanted,
Now left behind; lost and forgotten,
All because I wasn't good enough,
Living alone has made me tough,
I'll prove them oh so wrong,
For now I am gone,
I'll make the world a better place,
As I step back into the past,
To nine very long years ago,
I see what had happened last,
My last hope for a family to call my own,
A night to celebrate a birth,
My rebirth it would seem,
This night broke my heart,
Tore it at every single seam,
I lay there tucked in bed,
The warmth of a bath still contains me,
But I rather of dropped dead,
As I wait in my misery,
Then came the footsteps,
In came my nightmare,
His eyes met mine,
In that horrible evil stare,
This night I lost it all,
Beaten from my body, heart and soul,
He who tried to be my father,
Left me here in tathers.
I set here and shake
My heart beating fast
Then I open my eys to wake
Hoping this nightmare was my last
I lay here crying once more,
My body, heart, and soul shivering,
Wanting to feel loved and adored,
But it just gets harder for breathing,
My heart is still broken,
Will you mend it?
My soul, no longer golden,
Can you fix it?
My body, heart, mind, and soul,
With a passion I gave it all up,
Like an ever burning red coal,
You can have it all if you want,
My heart is true,
My will is strong,
All thanks to you,
Will you be mine for long?
I'm Ali, I also have my native name and my poet name but if you want to know you got to get to know me. I am the kind of person who helps everyone and anyone then I vent into my art.
Favourite Visual Artist
Jordan Faux
Favourite Movies
Book of Eli, Hunger Games, Star Wars, Lord Of The Rings, etc.
Favourite TV Shows
CSI, Lost Girl, Being Human, NCIS, Sons of Guns
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Depends on my mood
Favourite Books
I really read everything
Favourite Writers
Read my favorite books haha
Favourite Games
COD, Final Fantasies, Need for Speed, Mario, Red Dead Redemption, etc.