i will love wesgro now.I have abandoned deviantart. I hardly ever post on here anymore.
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Sadness sits before me, Mama.Her eyes like marbles keep me,Sadness sits before me, Mama.
beady and still fire-flitting, some color swirling in solid dark paint; i can see the light
in them eyes, them sight bearing beams of knowing something, something about what little is left to give-- her skin hanging loose off her sold bones.
oh, she was once just a girl, just a girl she says, i was just a girl when i took my own life away, gave it to all the hands grabbing for it.
And i’m just a girl, just a girl,
i sit here and wait, pale-faced and ready eyes slightly swollen shut, so she’ll say something
about
by ~solitarysilence
UntitledSoothing herself, that sleek enemy twitchily licks her paws and fairs out the fancy of my better days. Too cold-hearted to clean or nurture; rather, she gnaws at loose limbs, suffering scratching at an itchy flesh of a life. Out of two stiff pupils she scantily views my mind swarming with disaster;Untitled
she senses that I do not dare accompany her.
Unhappiness in the grin of that Cheshire cat! Who's smile, like a double-edged sword of sorts is often welcoming on the outside, and yet really is all full of lethal teeth, laced with mood and motives.
by ~solitarysilence
AnxietyThat chirp of the sorrowful sun who's accomplice of blue-orange rays, withering fall about me. And I see that by one hope to another it will collapse-- an avalanche of unforeseen cloudsAnxiety
will drone out, humbling out an ordinary life. I am nothing but weight of simple gravity, so much pressure within.
by ~solitarysilence
Darkroom of black-tie eventsSometime ago we developed infidelity in a darkroom of black-tie events our pupils dilated from a roll of negatives--Darkroom of black-tie events
those ballrooms comprised of my guilt, my greed your narrowing arrogance in dim light
I had spent that first panoramic night with my soft charcoal mascara dripping three words to our loose love affair
on a complimentary dinner napkin
You took it to wipe the sleep from your eyes--
and return them to the jazz girl's fleshy
breasts toppling over the seam of her gown like two half-moons glowing
in a lustful haze
by ~solitarysilence
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- Current Residence: Canopy bed
- Interests: writing
- Favourite movie: Requiem for a Dream; A Clockwork Orange
- Favourite band or musician: Guster, Joss Stone
- Favourite genre of music: Shit that's not shit
- Favourite artist: Sabrina Ward Harrison
- Favourite poet or writer: Anne Lamott, Sylvia Plath, Emerson
- Favourite photographer: Life.
- Favourite style of art: Realism
- Shell of choice: One that keeps me out of the trenches.
- Wallpaper of choice: Wallflower
- Skin of choice: Homo Sapien
- Favourite game: Jeopardizing your heart
- Personal Quote: "The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of a hell, and a hell of heaven.&am
- Tools of the Trade: Integrity in a pen; addiction.
- Email: secbabe03@aol.com
- AIM: secbabe03
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"When did I realize I was God? Well, I was praying one night and discovered that I was talking to myself...."
Thank you for all the comments you left me, the FAV ("Player Orange Scores") and devWatch. Wow. So much.
By the way, sorry for deleting one of your comments, it was written for "Overdose". I've removed this deviation because i think it wasn't good enough in that form. I'll edit it again and repost it (i think).
Greetings from Austria!
Markus.
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"The weaker beings kill themselves off before anyone else gets a chance." -Me
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My clubs-
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You have such beautiful style. Lalalalala. I admire that. lalalalal.
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found religion inside myself
i drank the blood, the flesh was stale
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