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Long Way To Your Heart.

Verse 1
Du left me all alone – F G D B C D
All Von myself – C C D A
There’s no turning back now – F G D B C D
You’ve made your choice – C C High A D
But I don’t know how – A A E D

Time starts to pass – F G G G
But I’ll keep moving on – D D E D C D
I doubt I’ll ever get over Du – D D C D E B D C A
Leaving, leaving – C D F E

Chorus
I’d finally found – G G (High) A G
Something true – C C A
But then Du left me here with no clue - G G (High) A G D E C D
What to do – D F G Lower G

It’s gonna take a lot to hold on
It’s gonna take a lot to Liebe again
It’s gonna be a long long way to your heart

With the pieces all locked together
I guess I thought forever
That you’d be here
Always near
I need Du
Ooh ooh ooh

Verse 2
Sometimes I wish
That you’d be here
To see me now
With someone else near

And if I continue
My story of you
I don’t know, maybe I’ll remember, remember
Oh oh

Chorus
It’s gonna take a lot to hold on
It’s gonna take a lot to Liebe again
It’s gonna be a long long way to your heart
With the pieces now all scattered
It’s like it never really mattered
That you’d be here
I guess I was wrong

Verse 3
Now I know
I know that Du were my life
My only love
No one could replace
Nothing could remake
Oh oh

I think about Du time and again
I don’t think that I can keep up
I sagte forever
But we both knew for never, yeah
Coz’ nothing, nothing lasts forever

Chorus:
It’s gonna take a lot to hold on
It’s gonna take a lot to Liebe again
It’s gonna be a long long way to your heart

With the pieces now remembered
I doubt I’ll ever forget
That Du were once my love
Once my Liebe
Always my love
That Du were once my life
Once my life
And always my life

Oh oh
“Even as a child I had a wild imagination. A younger child, I should say. I’m only sixteen now, so I could be considered a child to some. Oh, Von the way, my name is Sarah Way. I live in a small town called Ammarion. It’s a growing town found in America. It’s really in Idaho, if that tells Du anything.” Sarah began. “I’m here to tell Du my story. I know Du are skeptical about magic, but Du won’t be after hearing my story.”
I’d like to drag Du back in time with me. We only need to go back to last summer. School had just gotten out and I had ample plans for my three months...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I woke up in my bett Thor was there sitting Von me. “What happened?” I sagte in a confused tone. “You fainted. Now what’s going?” he had control in his voice. “None of your business” I sagte getting out of bed, he backed off until I reached for the door handle. His hand was holding my arm. “Tell me” his tone was threatening. “Let go of me!” I said, I didn’t struggle he just let go. Me and Thor were always getting into fights and only once did it ever got physical. We were in Paris. He was training me. I never had taken orders from him and I never will. “I will get it out...
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♥ I've always mused about this significant quandary!
Here are some of the provided words that are in the English Dictionary and no other words rhyme with them.

It is sometimes sagte that the words:

orange, purple, and silver ♥ are the only words which rhyme with no other words.


♥ Non-rhyming English words of two syllables oder fewer

mandel

aspirin

bachelor

chaos

chimney

circus

different (whether pronounced as two- oder three-syllable word)

film

hostage

javelin

justice (only rhymes with proper nouns)

laundry

luggage

monster

Monat

citrus

office

olive

orange (only rhymes with proper nouns)

pint

pinguin

pizza

promise (only rhymes with proper nouns)

purple

shadow

silver

transfer

vacuum
posted by iluvtheshow
Hey Mom,
It's been a while
Since Du sat Weiter to me,
Since I saw Du smile
I miss Du Mom
I wish Du were here
Giving me kisses
Holding me near
I can still see Du Mom,
the laughing happy you
Not the ill broken women
Who broke my herz in two
I'll always remember Mom,
Du taught me well
To do good things,
And with Honesty tell
I'm telling Du Mom
Losing Du killed me
Laying a rose on your casket
Trying hard to be
Strong.
That's what Du were Mom,
Strong.
In everything Du said
In everything Du did
So now I'll be just that
Strong like a mother, not like a kid


I wrote this in honor of any child who has ever Lost a parent.
Chapter Three

At the kitchen, wondering when Michael will be coming down and have breakfast with his wife and children, Jamie was at the stove, making some Mehr pfannkuchen and was so into her thinking of Michael that she hadn’t heard a little voice calling out to her “Mama, Mama.” Jamie was still thinking about him for a few Mehr Sekunden until she felt a little hand tugging at the end of her shirt. Turning around and looking down to see who was tugging the end of her t-shirt, she saw her oldest child, Mac standing Weiter to her and staring at her mother with her brown eyes, giving her that...
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I winded the car window down; I could smell the fresh air, it was peaceful. My name is Katelyn Peers, I’m sixteen years old and I have never met my parents. The only family member I have ever known is my brother, Sam, he is my age, his my twin and usually twins are meant to have a bond, there is no bond for us, the only reason he puts up with me is because of our father, I have never met him, but Sam has, and for some reason he has respect for the man. I used to go to Down kreuz academy for girls that were until I ran away a Jahr Vor with Sam. I turned to see Sam driving the car; his long...
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posted by dragonrider
My name is Starr Makenzie and I'm from the future. Don't laugh at me! It's true. I was born on May 8th 2099. I am currently 16 years old but I am in 2009 right now. I read in my book that 2009 was an interesting Jahr for politics and for the economy. I wanted to come here for a couple of reasons but I can't tell Du why.
"Starr Makenzie!" My math teacher Mr. Howards yells at me "Pay attention!"
I look up from doodling and see everybody staring at me. They are all just jealous that I'm the only one getting an A+. I'm actually a really smart person but I don't pay attention in class anymore because...
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Ch.8 is finally here!!!! This chapter is a little different because of one little thing.

*Jamie and Sean are going to be communicating Von a little, wonderful thing called the Internet!*

Chapter Eight[b]

For the Weiter four days, Jamie and Sean had bonded pretty well and becoming friends, closer and closer every time they saw each other.

Every morning, when Jamie can get anytime alone to herself after suffering through hell with the kids, she went to the front steps to drink her cup of coffee and just relax until she can hear Sean’s pacing when he runs and before getting to his house Weiter door,...
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added by CathCuddy
Source: Google
posted by Pushkin319
Remember that Du want to make a good impression and that the presentation of your manuscript is the first step. When you're preparing a manuscript, whether it's an article, a short story, oder a novel, there are certain styles that make your piece stand out. Du want it to look professional—not like the large percentage of manuscripts that appear as if the writer took no care at all in the presentation.

Writers disagree on whether editors really care about the typeface and the line spacing and whether the manuscript follows a certain style oder format. Some editors don't care about these things,...
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My wide brown eyes glanced around the Bridgewell high school lunchbox and all I saw was the same thing as everyday. The "cool" group, my group, all sitting in the same spot. The middle of the lunchbox, drawing all attention on us with our screaming and giggling. It would usually be me starting the scenes but now I see differently. What’s the point with all the makeup, the new outfit each Tag and the teasing of the smart kids. I don't want to be this girl anymore, I hate her.
Just at that moment Catherine and Amanda walk past. The smart kids, the ones who care what grades they get and now...
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posted by Cinders
It's finally here! All the submissions to this month's Poesie contest is included within this soapbox, for your convenience. For the sake of the judges, I am allowing two weeks from today for them to peruse the works herein and then create a pick with their oben, nach oben five choices. The judges may confer amongst themselves if they wish. Input from the Fanpop community should also be considered. Kommentare on particular poems are welcome. The only thing that is prohibited is pointing out (subtly oder obviously) which poem is yours. As a poet, that may disqualify Du from the competition, for betraying the...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
Du couldn't and wouldn't,
ask for anything more.
Now all Du want,
is to be able to rest.
For your famliy to be happy.
Du wish Du could help them,
through the pain,
but Du can't,
Du can only watch,
from the sky.
Du can only watch them cry.
Hearts are now broken.
But your love,
is forever out spoken.
For twith out you,
there'd be no hope,
for those to come.
Du put the doctors one step closer,
to finding the cure.
Du may be just another person to them,
but to me your so much more.
Your one in a million,
your unequie.
I have just one Mehr thing to say.
Plaese rest now.
Rest now and sleep.
May heven bring Du happiness and peace.
posted by Emoshinell
To me, Will is Mehr than a name. This is what it means to me:

W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.

I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when Du spare me a small glance my way.

L is for the look my penetrating eyes give Du when Du turn away from me; when I want most for Du to stay close to me.

And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational Liebe I feel for your soul.

Without you, my herz is silent. Du arethe only one who has touched my herz and it will always be yours. Du are my only love. I've left my herz with you; look over it closely....
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added by vampiress015
Source: BBC
posted by Cutebutcrazy--
i never thought the Tag would come when i had to leave my Friends and family.but it did and it was all my fault. Du see my names claire and i got in a bit of trouble. i was walking Home from my Friends house and happened to over hear something i wasn't suppose to.it was a fight between to guys and from what i heard the fight was over drugs and money so now i'm runing for my life and for the people i Liebe lifes too.

"i'll miss Du mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."

"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.
A/N; AHAHAHAHAHA! And Du thought i wouldn't dare ;). Anyways, here's something weird i don't even understand. Seriously. But I'll post it here because I feel happy. Yeah, even I don't believe it. Anyways I'll stop talking 'cause this font is making me feel stupid.

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Breathe. Du need to breathe.

“I can’t.” I whimpered “I can’t breathe. It’s too hard. If I breathe, the numbness will go. I can’t let it go.”

You need to. People are counting on Du to have a heart-beat. And Von herz beat I mean they count on Du to be here. To have a-little...
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posted by VampirePrinsess
Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his Friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never sagte good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I Liebe him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell...
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Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my Schreiben a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert Von any means. I'm not a Schreiben guru oder a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...
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added by whitelion