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Everything's Going to be FineShe covers her eyes,
Smiles and says
"I'll be fine, all shall be fine."
On her hands, that covered those eyes
Were words written in black ink
'I'm fine' it said
She put her hands on her mouth,
Revealing her eyes and the ink on her hands turned scarlet
They changed to what looked like an open smile
With words as teeth that said,
WhisperLike a bird she sits there perched on that swing of hers
The gateway wasn't open but it was unlocked
Why don't you fly away?
Was she trapped inside?
Was she too much of a coward to take that chance to escape that cage
Sealing her from the outside
She tries to call out with a trembling voice
That was exactly like a trampled withering flower
Is this the true end?
If so what's after?
Is she stuck here for all eternity?
Is she trapped?
In a cage that's covered with a blanket so no light can shine through
Or was she trying to hide?
From those monsters outside clawing at the bars like wild animals
Hunting down their prey
Not giving them at least a moment to say their last prayer
She's been crying, she's been dying
She's been lying this whole time
Sill they say she's a pure white dove, with no dark intentions
They say she's perfect
Will you really still think that
Once she went outside?
She's denying all the lies, the rumors that makes her wan
You were standing so tall
You nearly reached the skies
But then I made you fall
And you are she who cries
For all her life
She believed what she now calls lies
That 'Practice makes perfect' or 'Your effort is worth it'
It's my fault
You were a queen with your crown
But then I brought you down
By getting rid of that crown of yours you treasured so
I didn't want to hurt you
Nor did I mean to
I'm such a fool
To think I'm good enough to even know you
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"
But you say nothing and run away
I'm not someone you knew even though you denied
I'm sorry for lying and making you cry
But if I'm nothing but an obstacle in your life
Then I'll die
Only if it'll make you happy
But I'm sure it shall
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"
But I get no reply
And my voice withers away
What Pains MeWhat kills me everyday
Is all the words you say
Not the bricks, sticks and stones
That always break my bones
But every syllable you say
That causes my heart to wither away
They trample on it like a flower
I'm waiting for the hour
The hour where everything is done
When someone has finally won
What pained me everyday
Was all those words you say
The fading echo of your voice that used to be heard
Doesn't say a single word
SealYou stare at me, hoping that tomorrow I'll have a death wish
But you know, I had one long ago
I don't have good hearing, for I'm deaf apparently
But even before I hear you say a sound, I know what you'll say,
"I don't want to hear another word from you. Why don't you seal that mouth of yours?"
Before I sew my lips together just to amuse you
I'll ask you a question that I've been dying to ask for a very long time,
"Why can't you?"
Paint the Roses Red"I give you roses that are white."
"Now paint them any color you'd like."
"How about red?"
And all that's left of you
Is your head
SheepShe's just a little girl
A shadow in the light
A witch hidden in a village
A rock in a pile of diamonds
A devil in Heaven
A wolf in a flock of sheep
This was her life
Made for her
She didn't want to be like this
She wasn't like this
Planted a seed
That made her believe
That she'll always be alone
That she'll never be loved
That she'll never find love
That she'll be like this
She's just a little girl
A girl who's misunderstood
By the unknown faces around her
She's a shattered mirror
She's a puzzle
With all her beliefs
With all her thoughts
She enclosed herself
She locked herself away
Since she thought she was truly a 'wolf'
But it was safer inside
But it wasn't
She's still surrounded
After the days
After the years
She became more intimidated
She had no courage
But it's not gone
There's still a light
There's still hope
But without support
She can never find it
It's harder then
Pleas of the Banished FoolYou really shouldn't lie
There's no need to deny
No longer, nevermore
I'm sorry I'm a bother,
A burden, a bore
So stop your lying,
You're crying and dying
Stop your attempts in taming,
To maintain the sanity remaining
In this beast so wild
So murderous and vile
And as you mourn
Over the old me who has sworn
To be with thou even after we're dead
To be with thou at times when tears shall be shed
And long, long ago your feelings for all was adorn
But now all that's left for me is scorn
So now I've decided to see you no more
For I'm just a fool, just a bore
I'm sorry I'm not your knight you wished me to be
I can only be one;
I can only be me
You shouldn't bother
I'm not gonna wake up
No matter how much you repeat your message
I won't wake up
I've got rights too you know?
So don't force me to open my eyes
I don't care if my days will go by
The day when I open my eyes I'm probably 6ft underneath the surface
I'd rather keep dreaming
Or trying to at least
I'd rather be in my world
Than in this hellhole you call 'home'
let the poets cry themselves to sleepit's hard to hate you in the morning
when you're waiting in my dreams
what's lovely in the moonlight
is deadly in sunlight, it seems
you won't write, and you won't call
you don't even say 'hello' anymore
(but i wanted to tell you,
you're still the reason i don't lock my door.)
CatnapI am the cat sitting on your lap,
pet my fur and make me purr.
I am going to take my nap,
so sit really tight without a stir!
Do you want to go somewhere?
I am sorry, there's no way.
I own you, hear me to declare!
Meow, I won yet again, yay!
BelieveYou're not pathetic.
They're wrong, the people who told you no,
you can't do anything.
They said it wasn't possible,
But guess what?
You just have more opportunities to
PROVE THEM WRONG.
Never give up,
because THOSE PEOPLE, those people who have brought you down,
WANT to see that.
They want to see you fall and react to their stupidity.
But what you, yourself as a person, can do..
IS TELL THEM THAT
they were always wrong.
trysting raysmoonlight kissed the solar rays
beneath my willow tree.
the sky blushed sunrises,
a delayed response of
marigold pink and roses
and the man-on-the-moon
stole away ‘neath golden clouds
until their final tryst.
i sigh misting melancholy on
my windowpanes and mirrors.
ah, forbidden love.
Everything is Cliche these days
Everything is cliché these days
Everything is cliché these days
Nothing can be true
Falling in love is cliché these days
Saying I love you
Nothing is not cliché these days
Everything is fake
Romantic days are cliché these days
Boat trip on the lake
Every emotion is cliché these days
Trusting is cliché these days
No lie is not cliché these days
Every fake strained smile
Fearing is cliché these days
When you’re busy for a while
Every tale is cliché these days
Nothing ever stays
Broken hearts are cliché these days
Going our separate ways
Surprises will surprise these days
Flowers near my door
People can surprise these days
A letter on my floor
“Love can be cliché these days
Trusting is an iss
Hello, BeautifulHello, Beautiful;
You don't know me.
I don't know you.
I know people who know you
They were crying
Letters and ink
And I didn't understand.
I know your name,
Their words about
Those always made me smile
And I was so scared,
not to them
not to her
she's so beautiful.
Here are my tears
Because I don't know you,
But I'm really glad you're here.
I don't know you
But I really want to
i watched it burn. i did. and i wished it was you.the sky is burning
red this morning, do you think
you could burn up, too?
idea for a day about fighting bullyingso last night i came up with an idea for a day against bullying. it would be called Cosplay day against bullying. I am sure we all have been bullied in our life or maybe even bullied someone becz they were/are different. bullying can happen anywhere and happen in different ways. I know anime fans love to cosplay, and anime fans are different to other fans of different things and shows/ movies. So i thought why cosplay for a day and tell people that we are against bullying and that we want to see something done about. If u guys are interested in doing something like this just note me. U would do it ur school, or around the city u live it and post the pictures in the group called
I am a co-founder of the group and I have bullied in my life time, and i am sick of people not seeing that its going on,
so I want to make a difference by making see that bully
Life is but a DreamWe are just unnourished frail bodies,
overfed with white lies and short-lived-euphorias.
Books filled with black letters,
etching lurid images into our utmost dreams.
Veering us from the big picture...
the one we fail to paint ourselves.
Our fists much too busy with fights,
that we are bound to lose.
Too occupied in line waiting,
for creativity to be let loose like a stray dog.
As if we will find home in this pursuit of happiness...
but we only enclose each other in small rooms
with nothing but old laptops.
How many times I've guessed which letter could it be...
Which letter could it be?
To free us from havoc-stricken-thoughts?
They come and go, unending like 24 hour subway stations.
There's no break for this lonely man,
heaving every breathe of stale air
into my overused lungs...
Living in confined walls of flesh
held up with brittle paper-mache bones.
Which day is it that I will burst out from this cage of a life?
And hover with the Gods found in carefully binded bo
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
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