UnitedSilence is too much to bear. We wish, but cannot at the same time. Struggling, fighting for life. Waiting, impatience growing. For years we have fought, Against ourselves and the ones we hate. Those people, hardly human. After all they’ve done. The links to them grow thicker With each broken soul. Chained to the earth, begging to get free. Anger keeping them here. We fight for them, For ourselves. Our love grows, wounded hearts mended. Fixed by a single kiss. Our stories so different Yet so alike. Each filled with death and despairUnited
The One ForgottenShe holds a flower in her hand. Making no sound, she sits, waiting. Her head is turned to the ground. I approach, she makes no move. I beckon her, she gives no response. Without warning, she turns her headThe One Forgotten
and I finally see her face. Pale as the moon, delicate as lace. With one eye laughing, the other eye weeping. She is the one they speak of.
She is me.
UntitledPlease make the pain go awayUntitled
It hurts too much.. It cannot stay
Rid my heart of such emotion
When I see you I quickly shatter
That is my most sickly notion.
It's a curse, or so I’ve been told
It's called love and can't be solved
As I’ve heard it tears you in two
It won't go away.. no matter what you do
Believe it or not.. it appears to be true
Unfortunately.. this is something that I never knew.
Starve your heart, starve the lust
This is a remedy fair and just
As silly as it is, it's worked so far
It's been two months and
LostWhere am I?Lost
I’m in a room, all white. No doors, I’m trapped. Silence falls. I yell.
Nothing comes out. I hear people talking, but Where are they? I see nothing. Nothing but white. Where am I? I pound on the walls.
Cracks begin to form. Winding up along the walls. With a jolt, it crumbles. Leaving an entry way
To an open courtyard. I walk through. Sun hits my back. The scent of lilacs fills my nose. Where am I? I know now.
I’m in the garden of my mind.
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To kill someone means to rob them of their future. Even if it is to protect yourself….And it can earn you the hatred of others. Are you prepared to deal with that? Can you face that responsibility? Without running away? Without making excuses?
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My english is not very good, sorry
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Demo itsumo soba ni wa irarenai ne ichiban ja nai nara
Soredemo taisetsu ni omotteru you stay in my heart
An welcome to Deviantart you'll enjoy it here
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"Yesterday is history... Tomarrow is a mystery... but today is a gift. That is why it is called the present" - Kung fu Panda
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