Link to the website I used for the nebula series. It's fun.
Also, this cool one I stumbled across the other day:
Broken boys and charcoal smearBroken boys and charcoal smearsBroken boys and charcoal smear by ~Kurojokernoace
Splintered bones and bleeding ears
Drunken mistakes and burned lies
Cuts and rips and shoes untied
Deep down bruised and surface red
Yells and screams and left for dead
Demon black eyes and sirens loud
Mobs and riots and open crowds
Inside your head like a parasite
Burn all else to the ground at night
Watch it burn and watch them freeze
Everybody can but nobody leaves
Cause they all crave it and they know
When it gets too much you must let go
They watch as days turn into nights
And say to keep your worries out of sight
But they lie and scream, sob and crawl
Fingernails on chalkboards and on walls
DespairDespair by ~Kurojokernoace
Ridding myself of everything but despair,
I taste my skin and feel the air-
Is my soul still chained to these unbreakable rocks,
Or did my demons break the locks?
Random thoughts permeate my breathing air-
Bringing back every bit of my thrown out despair,
(Creating even more of the tears that I wear)
Why did my demons destroy the (my) chains?
Now I no longer have any rights to my (the) name.
In all honesty I don't think (that) it's fair,
To force your friend to die midair-
And yet in this instance what else can you do,
Before they'll drown in sea waters so (very much) blue?
You're The Reason: Pt 1The green eyed boy groaned in pain, clutching his abdomen, and collapsed to his knees. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to will the pain away, but it wouldn't work. He partially opened one eye in time to see a black boot connect with his chest. With a cry of pain, the impact threw him backward and he skidded to a rough stop on the dusty, broken ground. He curled up into a ball, hands clutching at his chest and stomach, trying desperately to breathe normally again and just glancing at the figure abusing him like this from the corner of his eye.You're The Reason: Pt 1 by ~DeadRipper
He tucked his head down, between his tensed arms, and tried to curl up tighter, his spine curvin