And Now For Some Poetry
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Huling na-publish Thu, Oct 5, 2017
Random crap I've written over the years... It probably sucks cuz it no rhyme, but screw it! Freestyle bitches!!!
PS I don't own the cover art but thank you to Paul Kuczynski for creating this amazing masterpiece!! It shows the meaninglessness of words (at least to me) and how we should judge people on their actions instead of just what they say
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Who knows how to think anymore? Or even what to think? With all the confusion around me, I decided to grab a pen and just let it runKumpleto
Poetry Book 3
third poem collection. they aren't in any particular order or anything like that, and after 100, there will always be a new one. if you've been here a while, I'm sure you know the drill. now, about the cover. it was a random Thursday, and an old friend and I went to Cottonwood Island Park in PG. this bridge is covered in graffiti and writing, and it has been painted over to cover it up, or boards have been replaced to get rid of it. yet, there's always writing on this bridge. it felt like no matter what, nobody can silence the voices that need to be heard. and I felt that. anyways, please enjoy this chaotic collection of poetry. STARTED: March 2nd, 2021 FINISHED: January 18th, 2022Kumpleto
Words Unspoken
There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the food. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds, flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Drunks fear the police, but the police are drunk too. People in this town love them both like different chess pieces. ----------------------------------- All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive. This book is - full of emotions, love, care and agitation. Well, you need to read this to know what's in. Moreover, It consists of quotes, snippets, poems, bits of advice...Ummm simply deep and random stuff. Go Ahead! HIGHEST rank #1 in poetry as of 19.02.2018 ----------------------------------- 4/10/17 --- 19/04/18Kumpleto
I'll always remember us | ✔️
growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterestKumpleto
Our Place (Style)
Stan and Kyle have been best friends for their whole lives, but it all changes when they get into an argument and Kyle moves away. After four years, he moves back to South Park, and he starts to realize that his feelings for Stan have changed. Ships: Style Creek Bunny Tyde I hope you enjoy! Note: NONE of the art in this is mine!! THANK YOU SM FOR 1K READS!! 2K READS WOOOO 🎉🎉🎉 #1 stanmarsh!!! ------ please ignore any weirdKumpleto
once more to see you. - a south park style fanfic
-NOT FOR YOUNG AUDIENCES- stan marsh lived in south park all of his 10 years of life, hanging out every single day with his 3 best friends kyle, kenny, and cartman. one day, his dad, randy, informs his family that as his illegal weed business has become extremely successful, they would be moving into the city in another state where weed is legalized to continue growing the empire. without even having the chance to say goodbye, they are moved out of their home. now 8 years later, after stan's dad is apprehened by police, the marsh family is forced to move back to south park, stan will have to try to incorporate himself back into south park high school during the the first half of his senior year along with handling his drug relapse. (this story is slightly influenced by the show euphoria) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CAUTION: THIS STORY WILL NOT HAVE TRIGGER WARNINGS! this is a slow burn that includes many mentions of sexual activities!! it also isn't limited to style, so PLEASE don't complain if the main characters get into their own flings with others!! if you are sensitive to extremely mature topics please click away! if not, enjoy my 4th story <3![How Deep Is Your Love -Shourtney Fanfiction [UNDER MAJOR EDITING]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/106531865-256-k701871.jpg)
How Deep Is Your Love -Shourtney Fanfiction [UNDER MAJOR EDITING]
WARNING! FIRST FANFICTION! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! WARNING WRITTEN IN 2020: Look, I think I was thirteen or twelve kay! I can't go through comment every four months when I log back in to read a book or two. If it's grammar or some other shit, just figure it out. Please don't make me go back and read my error because...I don't want to rip my eyeballs out... Just one night can bring everything down. That one night changed everything. It made them hate each other,but fall for each other each day. That one night could bring a little surprise for everyone. It could bring little bumps in the road. It could bring them closer. First Smosh fanfiction so please don't hate! Cover by @Shipperson Started: April 28,2017 Ended: August 27, 2017Kumpleto
Stories, Poems, and Dreams
Welcome to this little book! This is gonna be some of my better small works - poetry and short stories, for the most part, with the occasional dream that I actually end up remembering mixed in. So, sit back, relax, and prepare for a bit of angst! MINI-SERIES Some of these are differentiated by a marker in their title or, in a very particular case, through a certain sign-off. I wanted to take a sec to explain the idea behind them, and let you guys know that I'll (eventually) be publishing them as actual, proper books! Asylum: Whenever I'm in the hospital or a mental facility, I get bored and write! I thought it would be fascinating to see all the work I make in a "damaged" state collected together. Unsent Letters: If I have something to say to someone but I can't for whatever reason, I'll write a letter to the person. Maybe it's angry, or sad, or an update, or just a much-needed, long-awaited hello. And the hope is that I'll publish it and maybe, someday, someone will pick my book up off a shelf and find that letter I write to them. Would sending them a letter be more effective? Yes. But it's more fun to make it into an art project! Signed by "-A": I̷͔̬̒t̵͔̂̊ͅ'̵͇̕s̶͆͜͠ ̶̟̪͝n̴̥̉ȯ̷͎̼t̶̢̕ ̷̧̺̉̐r̵͎̄e̴̲̞͌͌a̵̲̺̓d̵̮̑͜ỳ̴̗ ̷̯̑̀y̴̟̹̐ë̸̯̱́t̴͓̍̿͜.̸̙͆̓ ̸͕͑
Super Best Friends? Stan x Kyle (style)
Meet Stan and Kyle. Two boys who have been best friends since they were in diapers. They grew up playing together, sharing secrets, and dreaming about their futures. But as they got older, they began to notice that there was something different, something special, about their relationship that they couldn't quite define. Stan was always the athletic one, with depression issues, and a heart of gold. He's had an off and on relationship with his once girlfriend Wendy. Kyle was the smart one, with a soulful voice and somewhat violent and short tempered . They complemented each other in every way, but as they entered high school, they began to feel a tension building between them. Not only did Stan pick up drinking but Kyle was dealing with a lot of stress and anxiety, he kept a lot of secrets he dared not to tell anyone, even Stan. Soon though both boys started to hurt without each other and dreamt of when they could be friends again, if they can. At first, they tried to ignore it. They dated girls, went to parties, and pretended that everything was normal. But deep down, they both knew that they were lying to themselves. It wasn't until Stan started to wake up to the world and noticed he'd been such a dick to everyone. Finally he noticed what Kyle was going through and that he wasn't the only one hurting. Their friends forced them together, just the two of them, and everything changed. Kyle turned to Stan and said, "There's something I need to tell you." Stan's heart began to race as he listened to his friend speak. "I don't think I'm straight," Kyle continued. "I think I might be gay." For a moment, there was silence between them. Stan then stated "I might be in love with you" He looked at Kyle, "It took a lot of time, a lot of self reflection and, I love you Kyle." It was as if a weight had been lifted from their shoulders.
Dear Anonymous Lover... (Style)
Title Idea by: Butter_TheBest 𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒜𝓃𝑜𝓃𝓎𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇... 𝒮𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒, 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁. 𝑀𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝒶𝓃𝑒 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌. 𝒦𝓎𝓁𝑒'𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑒... 𝐼 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓊𝓈 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉. 𝒴𝑜𝓊'𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼'𝓂 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒. 𝐼 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒦𝓎𝓁𝑒, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑜 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒦.𝒦. 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼'𝓂 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒. -𝘉𝘰𝘰 <3 --------------------------- To those who cannot see the letter up top: Dear Anonymous Lover... Sometimes I wish I knew you, like, for real. My life is insane right now. Kyle's been sticking up for me... I thought it was over between us ever since the incident. You're really sweet though, but I'm gonna be transparent here. I might have feelings for Kyle, and I don't know what to do. Thank you for everything K.K. I'll always love you, and I'm glad you forgave me. -Boo <3 ------------------------------- Cover art was made by me Ships involved: Style Bendy Bunny Kenjorine Clybe Trans Butters AU #1 STYLE!!! (ignore the weird †signs this wKumpleto
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