This is just terrible! She's at it again, doing my job and getting more praise than me!
*Tick-tick-tick*
Ah, that sound just aggravates me so much! Why do I have to resort to staying in this dark place all day where as she gets attention like no tomorrow? Gah, I wonder if I'm already stale? Will I be able to continue communication if I'm brought out of this prison?
*Tick-tick-tick*
No, I'm being replaced. I'm not important to him anymore, I wonder if I'm important to anyone anymore? She has him trapped behind screens and wires- gah, that sound of neglect for me coming from that stupid keyboard! What happened to personal letters? Written novel
I'm afraid of making promises... because if I make promises, then that means I have to try to keep them. However... I'm very bad at keeping my promises, no matter how hard to try and keep them...
I'm sorry, I can't make any promises to you. I can't promise I'll graduate. I can't promise to keep you happy. I can't promise I'll make the best out of my life.
I. Can't. Promise. Anything.
Please understand. I'm trying really hard, and I really do want to promise to you that it'll happen, that it will undoubtedly happen... but if I promise, I'm afraid I'll break it.
No one lets me promise I'll try either. They want me to DO things. They want me
As Sillerious as can be. by Rocket0634, literature
Literature
As Sillerious as can be.
There's a nice little dot in front of me.
I put my paw over it, but it seems to move after I cover it with my paw.
It moved pretty far away from me.
I walked over to the dot and put my paw over it again.
After doing so, the dot moved again.
Every time I caught up to the dot and covered it, it moved, further and further away, and yet still, I chased after it.
I chased it for minutes on end.
Maybe it was an hour.
Quite possibly a day.
Could it have been a week?
I put all my effort into covering the dot, just trying to catch it.
Just for fun.
I was chasing a dot, pouncing it, covering it, losing it.
It was all just a ga
"I'm sorry I'm so bad at this..."
"There was so much I wanted to say to you..."
"I love you."
"I wish I had the courage to hug you...
...
but I'd probably just be hurting you more than you're already hurting."
Fallen Regret.
I wonder,
what I was thinking?
I had a lot to say-
But like everything else,
I was too late.
Before I saw you,
I almost thought,
"I would tell her everything."
Only to find-
you can't even speak.
You can't even move.
To hope that our eyes would meet,
You would think that was enough.
Our eyes did meet,
and your eyes were unfocused-
It was too late.
Fallen Regret.
Yes, I was crying,
all for the wron
Lucky~ucky
What do you think of luck? When you get luck, are you happy? excited? surprised?
It's nice when you get what you want- or get something good thrown at you unexpectedly...
But just think about it... You get lucky, and get something you want. What about someone else, at the same time, getting bad luck, having something bad happen to them?
So here's my story. Let me tell you a bit about myself. I seem to have a lucky streak, and get practically anything that I want... at some point. No matter what.
Believe it or not, that actually annoys me a lot.
Because if I'm getting all this luck, there's probably other people on this planet
What can I do in this world? by Rocket0634, literature
Literature
What can I do in this world?
What can I see... what can I hear...?
How do I feel... what can I say...?
What are the things... I can do?
There are things... I thought I could do...
There are things... I want to do!
But what can I do... in this world?
What can I... accomplish?
What do I see... what do I hear?
What can I feel... how do I say...?
How do I do... this right?
What if I... want to draw?
What if I... want to sing?
What if I... want to animate?
What can I do... without messing up?
I thought I could do... these things.
But I was wrong.
How can I do... what I can't?
How do I live... if I mess things up?
How do I prove... myself...,
When I can't
Advice to fellow writers by Rocket0634, literature
Literature
Advice to fellow writers
Advice for trying to write something: Sometimes, we get distracted. Sometimes, we just don't feel motivated. Sometimes, we feel that we don't get that spark. Here are some tips to overcome these issues.
Distraction: Oh look there! A Shiny thing! No over there, it's an awesome story... this video is wierd. There are many things that can distract you while writing. A reason to getting distracted may be that you're bored from writing. The way I see it, a distraction is a break from something. Sometimes, breaks are good. Sometimes, like for writing for school, breaks are not good. If you find yourself getting distracted from your writing, take a
I'm afraid of making promises... because if I make promises, then that means I have to try to keep them. However... I'm very bad at keeping my promises, no matter how hard to try and keep them...
I'm sorry, I can't make any promises to you. I can't promise I'll graduate. I can't promise to keep you happy. I can't promise I'll make the best out of my life.
I. Can't. Promise. Anything.
Please understand. I'm trying really hard, and I really do want to promise to you that it'll happen, that it will undoubtedly happen... but if I promise, I'm afraid I'll break it.
No one lets me promise I'll try either. They want me to DO things. They want me
"I'm sorry I'm so bad at this..."
"There was so much I wanted to say to you..."
"I love you."
"I wish I had the courage to hug you...
...
but I'd probably just be hurting you more than you're already hurting."
Fallen Regret.
I wonder,
what I was thinking?
I had a lot to say-
But like everything else,
I was too late.
Before I saw you,
I almost thought,
"I would tell her everything."
Only to find-
you can't even speak.
You can't even move.
To hope that our eyes would meet,
You would think that was enough.
Our eyes did meet,
and your eyes were unfocused-
It was too late.
Fallen Regret.
Yes, I was crying,
all for the wron
Lucky~ucky
What do you think of luck? When you get luck, are you happy? excited? surprised?
It's nice when you get what you want- or get something good thrown at you unexpectedly...
But just think about it... You get lucky, and get something you want. What about someone else, at the same time, getting bad luck, having something bad happen to them?
So here's my story. Let me tell you a bit about myself. I seem to have a lucky streak, and get practically anything that I want... at some point. No matter what.
Believe it or not, that actually annoys me a lot.
Because if I'm getting all this luck, there's probably other people on this planet
What can I do in this world? by Rocket0634, literature
Literature
What can I do in this world?
What can I see... what can I hear...?
How do I feel... what can I say...?
What are the things... I can do?
There are things... I thought I could do...
There are things... I want to do!
But what can I do... in this world?
What can I... accomplish?
What do I see... what do I hear?
What can I feel... how do I say...?
How do I do... this right?
What if I... want to draw?
What if I... want to sing?
What if I... want to animate?
What can I do... without messing up?
I thought I could do... these things.
But I was wrong.
How can I do... what I can't?
How do I live... if I mess things up?
How do I prove... myself...,
When I can't
Hey again. I understand that it's been a while since we last spoke, but would you like to talk about something? Anything at all would be fine with me. ^^