Adam and his two pokemon, Noah (Phantump) and Shiro (Vanillite), were out and about on Ivywood on Halloween night, Trick-Or-Treading. No. Trick-Or-Treating is NOT for little kids, okay? Yes, Adam was a twenty-one year old Trick-Or-Treating. Got a problem with that? Well deal with it then, it ain't your problem or business. Unless you will give him candy then go ahead. I mean, what's so bad about an adult wanting free candy, huh? Nothing! Nothing at all. Anyways! Back to the story, yeah? So, as they were heading heading to the last door of the day, Adam felt like it was different from the rest. When they were finally at the door steps they saw
Adam's 21st birthdayyy~! -December 23- by RockyLG, literature
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Adam's 21st birthdayyy~! -December 23-
"Cold. Cold. It is so coldddd!" The red-haired baker shivered as he made his way to the baker he worked in and owned. Alaine, Adam's wurmple, was cuddling in Adam arms as they made way to the Sweet Bakery. Since today the shop was going to be busy (it always is supper packet on his birthday), he took with him half of his pokemons. Taking his Alaine (wurmple), Mariposa (caterpie), Lynna (Mantyke), and Aoi (Taillow) with him to see the bakery since they hardly see it, and since they wanted to help with the bakery. Adam started walking faster because he did not want his pokemon to freeze themselves off. As opened the door and let his pokemon go
Short Stories - How Adam got his Pokemons by RockyLG, literature
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Short Stories - How Adam got his Pokemons
Starter Pokemon,
Vanillite,
Shiro
November, this November, and not just one day, but all these pass days it has been really, but really cold. The 14 year old guy was walking from school to his house. He wasn't all that excited about going back home. It was always so lonely, I mean, school wasn't any better either. As the red haired boy was a couple of feet away from his house, he noticed a Vanillite outside of his home. As he walked over to the wild Vanillite, he started to noticed the look of hunger in his eyes so he decided to give him some of the sweets he had. The red haired walked into his house and grabbed some sweets that where in the
Poem - Why do I still love you? by RockyLG, literature
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Poem - Why do I still love you?
I still love you,
And i hate myself for that.
I still care about you,
And there is only one person to blame for that,
Me.
For not learning when to give up on you.
For not learning how to tell you "no"
For not learning how to ignore you...
For not learning when to stop loving you.
I still love you,
And I don't know why.
I miss you
Even though I don't want to.
You lied to me,
Betrayed me,
Made me think you cared about me. But worse of all,
You made me fall in love with you.
You hurt me,
You broke me...
You killed me.
So after all you did to me,
After all the pain that words can never describe,
After all the nights of crying becaus
"Who is that?"
Is what I ask when I look into the mirror.
"Is that me?"
She does not look like me.
She looks like someone who is always happy.
Who has a good life.
Someone who enjoys life.
She looks like nothing if nothing can bring her down.
Why does she look so different from me?
Oh, yeah,
She is who I pretend to be.
I pretend to always be happy.
She is the one who hides my true self.
While she is laughing,
The real me is crying.
When she is happy,
The real me does not even know what the word "happy" is.
While she is enjoying her life and wants to live,
The real me wants to leave this real-life hell.
The real me is not the one eve
Poem - The Light That Saved Me by RockyLG, literature
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Poem - The Light That Saved Me
Darkness.
That is all I ever see.
The darkness,
And the walls I built around me.
The walls,
Were built to keep people out.
The darkness,
Was a warning, to stay away from me.
But you didn't care about it.
Each day you got closer,
Closer to the walls that surround me.
Until one day,
You were able to see them,
Those heavy, large, tall walls.
You tried to break them,
Take them down,
Destroy them,
You tried each day with more hope.
As if your life depended on it.
Slowly you started to break the walls.
Without me knowing it.
And the darkness was no help to you in anyway.
After a couple of months,
I thought for sure you were going
Am I worth being with you?
Am I worthy enough to even be around you?
Am I worthy enough to talk to you?
Am I worth it?
Will I ever be worth it?
I don't know...
Am I worthy enough to love you?
Am I worth your love?
Am I worth your kindness?
Am I even worth it?
Have I ever been worth it?
Will I ever be?
Am I worth your acknowledge?
Am I worth walking the same ground as you?
Am I worth breathing the same air as you?...
Am I even worth living?
I don't know anymore...
Poem - I'm fine... Only, I'm not by RockyLG, literature
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Poem - I'm fine... Only, I'm not
“Random person #1” ““Random person #2””. “ ” = What other people are saying.
‘ ’ = What I am saying
Nothing means what I'm thinking.
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“Are you ok?”
‘Yes, I'm fine’
Only, I'm not.
“Are you sure?”
‘Yes’
No
“Really?”
““
Sort of Poem - This is for EVERYONE!!!!!! by RockyLG, literature
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Sort of Poem - This is for EVERYONE!!!!!!
This is for EVERYONE
From Me:
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You are perfect.
If anyone tell you otherwise, screw them.
Don't listen to anyone.
They are just jealous.
I know some of you would say,
“There is nothing to be jealous about me”
Or
"Jealous of what?”
Or
“They are not jealous of someone like me”
If you said or thought anything like that.
STOP.
JUST STOP.
STOP BEATING YOURSELF UP!
They can be jealous of you for many thing beside looks.
They can be jealous of how nice you are.
Or how smart you are.
Or how brave you are.
There are many things besid
Me? Perfect?... No, your wrong.
You're perfect.
Your hair, your eyes, your lips.
Their perfect.
Your mind, your heart, your soul.
Their perfect too.
Everything about you is perfect.
Flaws? You have no flaws.
Me, well I'm full of flaws.
In fact, I'm a flaw myself.
I don't belong here.
But you, you fit right in.
We are from two different worlds.
And yet, I can't help myself from loving you.
You're my one and only.
You're the one I love and will ever love.
They say there are millions of guys out there. But me, well, I only see you.
Because, I...
... I love you... 💕
You want to apologize?
After all that suffering I had?
After all the pain you caused me?
After all the tears you made me shed?
After ALL the times you could have apologize?
You could have done all that a LONG time ago. Now I don't even want to see you.
"You love me", you say. Lies
"You are sorry", you say. Lies
"You won't mess up anymore", you say. More Lies
"You didn't mean to cause me pain", you say. Another lie.
"You regret it", you say? The lies continue I see.
Just stop, I don't want to hear your voice anymore.
If you really want to apologize, then leave.
Leave me alone, disappear from my life and don't come back, ever.
I am just