Lie upon the floor, freezing marble at my cheek
Thoughts of you, and my lips unable to speak
My heart stopped beating, my body now still
Now process of thought or movement by will
Ice upon my corpse, for thats what Ive become
So many thing that I have yet to have done
A process in my heart, you put there now extinguished
The light in my eyes, now hollow and made bleak
I promise never to love again, to be humbled once more
Never to believe, my soul too sore.
Thats all that lives on, a tiny flicker in me
And unfortunately its almost done, too late to see
What may have happened, had you loved me.
The pan sits on the stove,
As intricate patterns are wove,
Throughout the air the words are sling,
Honeyed words with vipers sting.
Heated fire beings to spread,
As angry words skip ahead,
Insults are snuck,
As head duck.
The frying flying pan,
Hits the wall with resounding clang,
The fire flees out in quick combustion,
As the two fight and run.
Through the door, into the yard,
Words spoke softly from the mouth of the bard,
Fall from lips to dew wet ground,
The last words of quieting sound.
As the house burns slowly through,
They sit there, one but two,
Watch the beauty of the falling grace,
As they stand by and watch their
What do you do?
When everything you hope
You're good at,
Turns out to fail.
What do you do?
When you thought
You could, wished
You could, hoped
You could, but
You can't.
What do you do?
When idol's to become,
Become idols to hate,
What you will never be.
What do you do?
When everything you wanted
To be, strived
To be, stretched
To be, pulled sweated, moaned and groaned
To be, is simply a shot into the eternal darkness that is life.
What do you do?
When beauty surrounds you
But you ignore, and wait.
What you want, you cannot have.
What do you do?
When what you need,
Is even taken, until
Finally that last breath, is
What do you do?
When you know you're invisible
Do you run, do you hide
Knowing you're not the same inside?
Or do you check
Upon those who you care for
Making sure second by second, day by day
That happiness has come to stay
Upon there hearts and in their minds
Do you keep them safe?
Keep them clean, protecting there every turn
Making sure they never crash and burn
Or do you, gaze upon those you love
As they sleep or walk
Through days of bliss
Not knowing if its you they miss
When a sad mark comes across small lips
Does your heart still skip?
When a smile erupts, and the sun shines bright
Is that your waking light?
Would
Green Vegetation
Bushes and Hedges
Shaped and formed
To animals and ledges
A mess of well kept grass
Sprawled neatly across the ground
With metal as ordinary as gold
Twisted around and around
Into an arch majestic in appearance
Rusted and rotten
Old and forgotten
So large it could be seen
Within a single glass sheen
Delicate enough to be shattered
But left abused and battered
A side hangs open
And a light shines beyond
"Do you Pass?"
Search high and low
Who stole it I must know?
I left it on the couch
It must be there I grouch
It isn't there
This isn't fair
Were could it be?
The fridge? I must see
Door open, not a sight
This is beginning to be quite a fright
On the computer?
Nothing more than a first person shooter
Quite a show
For someone to sink so low
To take something so grand
Maybe by the night stand?
There it is sitting all alone
Quite awkward for it to be on its own
I pick it up and walk back to whence I came
With a handful of stories looking for someone to blame
"Hey man"
"Hey"
"Find your beer?"
"Yeup"
Search high and low
Who stole it I must know?
I left it on the couch
It must be there I grouch
It isn't there
This isn't fair
Were could it be?
The fridge? I must see
Door open, not a sight
This is beginning to be quite a fright
On the computer?
Nothing more than a first person shooter
Quite a show
For someone to sink so low
To take something so grand
Maybe by the night stand?
There it is sitting all alone
Quite awkward for it to be on its own
I pick it up and walk back to whence I came
With a handful of stories looking for someone to blame
"Hey man"
"Hey"
"Find your beer?"
"Yeup"
Green Vegetation
Bushes and Hedges
Shaped and formed
To animals and ledges
A mess of well kept grass
Sprawled neatly across the ground
With metal as ordinary as gold
Twisted around and around
Into an arch majestic in appearance
Rusted and rotten
Old and forgotten
So large it could be seen
Within a single glass sheen
Delicate enough to be shattered
But left abused and battered
A side hangs open
And a light shines beyond
"Do you Pass?"
What do you do?
When you know you're invisible
Do you run, do you hide
Knowing you're not the same inside?
Or do you check
Upon those who you care for
Making sure second by second, day by day
That happiness has come to stay
Upon there hearts and in their minds
Do you keep them safe?
Keep them clean, protecting there every turn
Making sure they never crash and burn
Or do you, gaze upon those you love
As they sleep or walk
Through days of bliss
Not knowing if its you they miss
When a sad mark comes across small lips
Does your heart still skip?
When a smile erupts, and the sun shines bright
Is that your waking light?
Would
What do you do?
When everything you hope
You're good at,
Turns out to fail.
What do you do?
When you thought
You could, wished
You could, hoped
You could, but
You can't.
What do you do?
When idol's to become,
Become idols to hate,
What you will never be.
What do you do?
When everything you wanted
To be, strived
To be, stretched
To be, pulled sweated, moaned and groaned
To be, is simply a shot into the eternal darkness that is life.
What do you do?
When beauty surrounds you
But you ignore, and wait.
What you want, you cannot have.
What do you do?
When what you need,
Is even taken, until
Finally that last breath, is
The pan sits on the stove,
As intricate patterns are wove,
Throughout the air the words are sling,
Honeyed words with vipers sting.
Heated fire beings to spread,
As angry words skip ahead,
Insults are snuck,
As head duck.
The frying flying pan,
Hits the wall with resounding clang,
The fire flees out in quick combustion,
As the two fight and run.
Through the door, into the yard,
Words spoke softly from the mouth of the bard,
Fall from lips to dew wet ground,
The last words of quieting sound.
As the house burns slowly through,
They sit there, one but two,
Watch the beauty of the falling grace,
As they stand by and watch their
The music starts, as her feet pull her to the floor,
His eyes catch hers, steals her heart as he takes her hand,
they dance to the rythm of the latin music.
He intriuges her with every move tell she's breathless and helpless.
Their feet fly along the floor, could she risk it, can't resist it.
She feels his fingertips grip her hips, and she slips as they dip into a state of bliss.
His eyes light up as she melts within, feels so good it must be a sin.
he brings life to her fantasies, sparks a passion inside of her.
Find the word when she cannot speak, in the silence his heartbeat is music to her.
The words in head repeat over and over
yea after getting bored of Dev art cause im not a good artist, ive slowly drifted back. ill start putting up some more artistic screenies and look for places to get more artistic screenies.
yeup.
yeup so today and all the days so far have been going good. good classes. nto to hard... good lunchs, good times, good hurtin from football nazi mr Roe. YEA.. that pretty much it.. hopefully ill make the team again.
Alrighty. Due to someones recent comics to do with my "Screenshots" i decided to diffuse the situation cause frankly i dont care by deleting all thing that didnt really follow the "rules" of DA.. par those few tattoo pictures i like.