Cover made by my girlfriend, @-MatthewWilliams-. Thank you so much!! - A collection of (terrible) poems for your enjoyment. Have fun (laughing at them)!

another poem.

While fighting with Italy on the battlefield, Germany receives a bullet to the head. Within his last moments, Germany realizes that he has to tell Italy how he really feels. GerIta oneshot.

a sad poem with bubblegum and romance. read to find out.

Yugi has been living in ice cubes for years. What are ice cubes? The name his sector gave to the glass-walled rooms in the ICU. He barely remembers his life outside the ICU. Most people have given up on escaping. It seems pointless. But Yami is insistant. And who is Yugi to deny him the chance of freedom? [Art credit: Yugi by thepharaohinleather on tumblr. Yami by pharaoh-x-aibou on tumblr.] Puzzleshipping, Tendershipping, Bronzeshipping, Puppyshipping, Chaseshipping, Charmshipping, Egyptianshipping, Snowshipping, Glamourshipping.

Yami Sennen is the owner of a famous five star restaurant. He has been looking for love for the past few years, but hasn't found anyone yet. He meets Yugi Mutou, who has worked in his restaurant for the last two years. Yami instantly feels an attration to Yugi. As the two get to know each other, they end up falling in love. Follow them as they fall in love, as their love grows, and prospers as well as the trials that come along with it. Do not own Yugioh

After returning home from several months in an institution, Melvin emerges from his sane façade and goes back to doing what he does best; being a sadistic psychopath. Another part of his life is Bakura; the only good thing to ever happen to him. Ryou, on the other hand, has hit rock bottom in his life and is trying to get back to where he was before. He's been through and has seen it all. Now he's struggling to pay his rent and is working as hard as he can. Melvin loses the keys to his apartment, and, without paying the rent of his own, stays with the selfless, pitying Ryou, who only lives a floor above him. Ryou is completely vulnerable- perfect for Melvin to take advantage and make his life even more of a living hell than it already is. But what if it backfires? What if Ryou is not as weak as he thought he was? What if Ryou is the only one who understands the pain of being...alone? (Other story: Guilty Pleasure) (A/N:this story was written over the course of a year. My writing skill has improved over a year, so the first few chapters may be a little worse, but the writing has, hopefully, improved since when I first started.)

Jaden Yuki is bored out of his wits. So, he decides to visit Tohla, a website where he can talk to strangers. On this website he meets a mysterious boy named Yusei Fudo. They talk for ages before sharing phone numbers. So Jaden is waiting anxiously, waiting for this phone call...

There is no immediate desire to settle down, but when he realizes he's stuck in an okay lifestyle, Bakura doesn't quite enjoy the idea of things being the way they are for the rest of his life. He wants more. And then there's Marik- the thrill that Bakura feels drawn to, propelling him to do things he knows he shouldn't want to do, and feel things he shouldn't want to feel. Marik actually isn't sure what he's feeling, but he loves it. It's new, it's exciting, it's powerful- but it's dangerous, and he still finds himself wanting more, although he doesn't dare to let himself act on it. It's human nature to want more. To spend your time how you want it, not to waste it on the mediocre. As long as they're happy, it shouldn't matter the consequences. But when the side effects of their bliss are disastrous, they can't help but feel a little...guilty. (Prequel to Alone Together)

"Do you think we're like stars?" "Like stars? What does that mean?" "Pretend the Earth is the galaxy...we could light up the world, and when we collide...we could be like supernovas, creating a beautiful sight that people can gaze upon and yet we can be so dangerous at the same time. Getting too close will kill you, and even then we try...because we want to be close, we want to see what it's like...even though we know it will kill us." "I suppose we could be like stars, if it's like that." "Do you think...do you think that we will explode like a star does when it dies?" "We don't explode when we die, that's not what humans do." "I don't mean it like that...I mean our emotions, everything...our essence. It explodes when we die so people can marvel at it." "I don't get what you mean." "I don't think I get it, either..."