Hope (I Won't)I won't let a razor blade
Take away this life I've made.
I won't let the shame and guilt
Ruin everything I've built.
I won't let being wrong
Stop me from being strong.
I won't let sorrow and pain
Resurrect the demons that I've slain.
I won't let ugly spite
Tell me that I'm not right.
I won't let the dark past
Make my endless hurt last.
I won't let this noose
Leave me hanging loose.
I won't let the world win;
My life is only just about to begin.
Lock and KeySometimes a heart is under lock and key
Sometimes there is more to a person than what you see
And how might you find a key to a heart?
Would you even know where you should start?
If it was me I would look for the soul
There you might find what makes them whole
Wait to see the colours that shine true
You might find that they open up to you
Take you time, have patience, be gentle and kind
Not all keys are so easy to find
Some keys are lost in history
Some keys are just a mystery
Take time to learn and see who they are
Take your time to show that you really care
You might just see there's more to them than what you see
And even find a heart shaped key
SorryI'm sorry I'm a mess.
I'm sorry I'm such a disappointment.
I'm sorry that I don't get your "jokes".
I'm sorry they sound more like insults.
I'm sorry that my grades aren't perfect.
I'm sorry you don't help me.
I'm sorry that I'm not perfect.
I'm sorry you taught me I couldn't be.
I'm sorry your house isn't clean.
I'm sorry you didn't tell me to clean it.
I'm sorry that I act to strong.
I'm sorry I learned to survive.
I'm sorry that I don't share with you more.
I'm sorry that you are ignoring me.
I'm sorry I don't know what I'm apologizing for.
Broken AngelI fell in love with a broken girl
An angel long fallen from grace
Her wings gone limp, her soul empty
The ghosts of tears on her face
The scars on her arms told the story
of battles she long ago lost
Etched in her eyes was the pain
hidden behind blue was the cost
I took the broken angel before me
and kissed every scar on her arm
And though I am far from a hero
I promised to protect her from harm
Together we'll face down her demons
No longer will she fight alone
Slowly her heart will grow stronger
Protected now by my own
Canada x Neko!Reader- Part 3
She came so close to my face I could feel her breath. "Uh um...?" I said trying to back my head away. My face became hotter and I could feel the blush overwhelming my face. "Mew?" She said sweetly, she then licked my cheek. "Mew." She said before yawning, I guess she was tired. About 5 minutes later she fell asleep in my lap, so I carried her to the spare room and set her down under the covers.
I hesitated for a moment and then leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. Feeling tired myself, I decided to head off to bed as well.
-8 hours later-
I was woken up Kumajiro, "The cat girl is still here." He said quietly. I got up and turned to him, rubbing my eyes. "Yes I know, she was staying here for the night remember." I said picking him up. "Lets go wake her up for breakfast." We then walked out of my room and into hers. She was sleeping peacefully, so I didn't want to disturb her. I then left the room.
Since we had a guest I decided to make some pancakes for her, with some maple syrup
Italy has snapped"Italy....... What have you done?" Someone asked.
I turned around to see Germany leaning against a tree, looking around him. The scene that lay out before him was a tremendous one. Bodies were strewn everywhere, and blood coated the grass, as well as my hands.
I remember the beautiful red color. Even until now, when I retell the story to any of the inmates, they tell me that I could not be northern Italy. Italy wasn't useful anywhere, not even as cannon fodder. I wonder what they mean. Before I know it though, they are dead at my feet, and I don't know why. After these occurrences, I get thrown into the padded cell. I don't know why. What did I do? I didn't hurt them. At least... I don't remember hurting them......
" Italy...... Why did you kill them. Why?" Someone asked again. "Feleciano... It didn't need to happen" It was Ludwig again.
"It needed to happen... Some one needed to die. I need to become strong. I want to be like my grandfather." I stated soberly. I don't know why I thoug