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8There is sea glass in my lungs. Bottles of undelivered messages smashed and worn down from the unforgiving waters in my chest.
The DarknessThe Darkness
Dark is night,
Dark is fire,
Dark is the absence of the light,
Dark is a deep desire,
Night is calm,
Night is wish,
It's not something you can hold in your palm,
Night is the blackest of the pitch,
Black is the absence of colour,
Black is not always empty,
Black makes the waves of your body flutter,
Black is as black as it can be,
The abyss is darkness,
The abyss is strange,
The abyss leaves you helpless,
The abyss may have you forever changed.
Her Thoughts on LifeIt is cruel, it is unfair
Throws you surprises without a care...
It is sick, it is twisted
It's darkness is oh so demented...
It is complicated, it is uncontrollable
It can make you feel so emotional...
It is magical, it is beautiful,
The truths in the winds can be musical.
It is unique, it is a blessing,
It can leave you always guessing.
It is special, it is everlasting
It's moments depends on how you're acting.
MindtravelClenching his delicate fingers and looking into his eyes, I almost felt like I'd faint. I did black out, but awoke in what appeared to be outer space.
I thought I'd die of the said asphyxiation that made you lose breath, but I didn't. I was breathing just fine. I thought I was alone, floating in this lovely space, but I wasn't.
He was right in front of me, black eyes gleaming in the sun. He extended his hands like he did before we appeared in this place. I held them and looked into his eyes.
Within those eyes, I saw everything. The truths behind lies, the feeling of being brought back to life, what truly happened before and the cloaked truths that were never before seen.
We let go and everything faded back to the room we were sitting in. I was poisoned, but that was merely a remainder of what was left of him. I'd remember him by this poison.
Birthday PoemBirthday Poem
Spring is a delight,
Summer is nice,
One year dies as a new one takes flight,
Your warm as fire but not cold as ice,
May your journey lead you to the best of things,
The birth of you is something to hold dear,
Take life that's fit for queens and kings,
Happy Birthday to you with a raised glass of beer!
Just me.I've always been different and weird, I won't deny it. I used to hang out a lot more with adults and "mature" people, instead of kids my age. We just didn't get along. That caused me to be the loner in school…the weirdo and outsider everyone would pick on. I've never experienced bad bullying, but some kind of mistreatment has always been there. Let me explain my way of thinking. Why? Because almost everyone I know calls me and my thoughts weird and complex. They're not if you at least TRY to understand them. You will understand if there's at least a little bit of human in you.
The world has always influenced me, not doubting it. Many people just come along as they see me cry and say "Stop it; there are people who are much more miserable than you. Poor people for example". Yes, but have those people telling me this ever considered that my sadness actually IS because of so many people suffering? Nope. The world is cruel and unfair, telling us what to do and who to be. If we don't f
ProtestsI run past your Ivory Tower
Rich white kids handing out fake flowers
Since the real ones are too delicate
For their egos and their benefit.
I look at their protest posters
Arts & crafts projects made of glitter
Perfectly parading a Muslim name
While mine's spelled the American way
Out of shame.
I see the sun setting down
White flesh matching
The house they're marching to
I don't know why I'm not so grateful
Of the shouts from their souls coming through
I run back to my home
Protest posters thrown away and gone
I can't defend myself without
The armor from the colonizers
Who can't pronounce my name
Love?L is for left alone
O says I'm on my own
V is for vanished hope
E means the end of the road
H tells that heart is broken
U is for words unspoken
R is for reason why
T asks just for one more try
S is here to say goodbye
I Need YouWhy do you always do that?
Disappear almost immediately...
I'm sure you have a reason,
but I need you.
I have no one else to go to;
no one else is really there.
I can barely stand.
Please come back...
I feel like I'm being torn;
ripped apart at the seams.
My heart is aching
and my soul is in pain.
I've been trying to stay strong,
for you of course,
but it's so hard
and it hurts so much.
Why does this always happen
to you and I?
Can things never go our way?
Can't I just be happy?
Why can't there be no pain.
I just want to see the joy in your eyes.
I don't want things to be like this.
Please, just...answer me.
I need you.
My storyIm just a girl thats plain to see...
but yet whats hiding inside of me?
Yes i ve been hurt and it shows
but a light within really glows
im not that pretty
not very witty
being used and abused
with one big emotional bruise
my life isnt pretty
it really isnt great
but yet i leave all up to fate..
then i met you...
you changed my tune
to an up-beat melody
a peaceful harmony...
then she came along and took you away
i sit here and pray waiting for that day
you return back to me
and make my life a happy melody
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