newbieAfter a long time of lurking, I decided to finally join DA. Right now all I have to offer is poetry, but hopefully I can convince the parental units to buy a scanner, then I can post my sketches too
Glad to be here, I think it'll be good times.
Nobody CaresYou're huting inside You're alone and scared Get on with your life 'Cause nobody caresNobody Cares
They can't feel your pain Don't see what's inside The world expects so much from you When all you want to do is run and hide
So this is it, how do you feel? "I can hardly breathe "I don't know why its such a big deal "I'm scared to death they want to hurt me"
You're hurting inside Alone and fucking scared Do what you have to do Because nobody cares
The world is a dangerous place and they are all out to get you But you can't
Sorceress and Sacred KingOnce on an island in the Meditarranean just south of Greece, there was a small kingdom where people were happy, food was plentiful and life was good. Although the kingdom had thrived for centuries, things were not always so wonderful. Many years ago there was a drought that lasted several growing seasons, and food was extremely scarce. The current queen had worked hard back then to ensure the survival of her people. Her unfaltering devotion to the gods and her subjects motivated her to be an extraordinary leader her people would always remember. Her leadership during the hard times in which she controlled the rations of what little food theySorceress and Sacred King
ForbiddenIf I could choose the way I felt I would not pick this But because of your gaze, my spirit melts And all I crave is your kissForbidden
Nothing else would matter in your embrace No part of me would be hidden If I could forever see your face But the love we have is forbidden
They want us gone, they want us dead Unless we play their game To live a lie in life and bed Or else be shrouded in shame
What they think does not matter Though they try to hurt us All I can think of is your laughter This cannot be justice
I don't care if they
Brown EyesAm I forgotten? Does he remember? Our time has faded away Like a burnt-out emberBrown Eyes
Yet I can still see him His brown eyes still make me lose my breath In them I can see all the beauty of life And the sorrow of death
But all is not dead, he is still so near Yet so far out of reach If only I could stretch out my hand to bring him here The eyes still call to me
They do not only fill me with joy But also of unspeakable fear Of the risk of rejection When all I want is to hold him near
Eyes speak their own language, and his seem
Keep Out Of Reach Of Children"How many did you swallow?" A patronizing tone, From a lady, whose name-tag said 'Ann'.Keep Out Of Reach Of Children
Her voice was high-pitched, And her name-tag said 'miss' But I thought she looked more like a man.
"How many did you take?" She asked me once more, As I played with a small piece of fluff.
Wwithout looking up I simply replied, "Clearly, not enough."
-Still-years have gone by but still they remain those who have used me those who abused me here on my skin still lingers the shame from those who found pleasure in seeing my pain-Still-
their laughter still echoes inside of my head some wanted my pride some wanted me dead too many to count on my fingers and toes who've instilled me with fear as they dealt me the blows
the stories i tell are far too cliche you've heard them before but still, i won't sway i just try to keep crawling through day after day with the w
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"Do you want to know what the definition of hero is. Someone who gets others killed. You can look it up later." -serenity
anyways.. welcome to d.a. .. i'll stalk you, in case i keep up with things in the future
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Be the change. [link]
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There is no art possible without the dance with death...
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There is no art possible without the dance with death...
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