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A little about me...I'm not a lovely person....I can't even begin to describe how I am....
I'm that broken angel. The one who's heart was crushed and shattered.
...He tried using glue to fix it....that sad, pathetic excuse of a man...
...I'm not the most giving person....I give the best though when I can...
Although I'm not selfish either....I'm not quite sure what I am.
...I'm not a terrible person...I let people step all over me...
I'm a poison to myself. I'm my own thorn in the flesh.
...They don't know, but I'd give the world for them, if only they could see...
...I'm not a good person...I lie, cheat, steal like you, you and you...
Although I'm not bad either....unsure of what I'm suppose to do.
But please don't judge me off my actions...
Judge me off my inhibitions and my emotional home runs...
Because the difference between me and them?
...I've been one of those pitiful lonely ones...
...The reason I was evil towards you, it's simple if you know...
I only want the thing you've got, I don't wanna
World Open Your EyesWatching the news, the blood and war
The crimes, the hate don't care anymore.
Is it possible you're no good these days?
Looking at pain doesn't feel too strange.
The world can easily find a way to judge someone on their face.
What if children could grow up not knowing the mean of race?
Society's values often can ignore.
Who then will help the poor?
You often wonder why life's so bad
Why you feel this way, remember things you've had.
How about them, on the other side?
A black hole of sorrow felt nationwide...
People seem to forget and not think.
The world at this minute could be on the very brink.
Tomorrow is a new day...
Could you change your way?
What I WANT to say...I've tried explaining it a gazillion times.
Tried it, failed it, now updated with rhymes.
This bubbling, this flowing of words in my mind
They're because of you my one of a kind.
If you can't see what I can see
The things the same about you and me
I'll jump and wave until you realize
I've finished this race now I want my prize.
I like you, I love you, these feelings are confused.
I want you, I need you out of focus and bemused.
What I want to say...well most of all...
I think I might love....Gosh what a close call.
Every time I try the words don't come
My mouth shuts tight, it won't succumb.
Every time I don't they're like a waterfall.
I could talk for days about things I recall.
Why do you tempt me so, my sweet?
Don't you know you and I would define complete?
It's like you like to tease, I kinda' like it too
But you don't know what I really want from you...
So come on dear just take a hint
It's a little too hard for me to admit
So before I go, I just want you to know...
That without y
Just BecauseSomehow I just can't believe the way we work so well.
Yet the way things tumble around in my heart...
Don't seem to match your rhythm.
I want to tell you, God do I want to let it out...
But the way you act sometimes....
Makes me feel...
I'm so young, clear next to your experience.
But the way that I care, doesn't feel innocent.
So please. Tell me you feel the same so I can stop this headache.
This stomach ache.
And keep the pounding at bay.
I just want to be close to you, to feeeeel your breathe.
So will you let me?
Vanguard, Chapter 1: DuncanDuncan's Journal: Day 1288
I consider myself a good man. I respect women, elders, my equals, and the dead. I say a morning prayer, and an evening one. Hell, I even thank the gods for a meal, instead of immediately chowing down in the voracious manner as the other soldiers here do. By all logical means, I should be in paradise. No really, not just because I'm a good man, but also because I should be dead by now. So I ask myself: why, oh gods up there, have I ended up in hell?
1288 days. 1288 days of my life have been spent in this misery, and I'm beginning to lose faith in the glory I was promised. Some of the rookies still live in their ignorant bliss, but I've lived long enough to realize that there's not much glory to find here. “Sing the songs of glory and march into battle—-join The Crusade today!”. Such were the words of the posters The Crusade has spread all over The Mortal Realm. Gullible fools practically stand in line for these songs of glory that th
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