| My new favorite piece of mine. It's a story i created about a boy and the girl he lost. It's written in a prose format with side comments in parentheses. I'm in love with it :] |
| My new favorite piece of mine. It's a story i created about a boy and the girl he lost. It's written in a prose format with side comments in parentheses. I'm in love with it :] |


The Nightmare Before ChristmasIt's 16 degrees outside, (the temperature of my weakly beating heart) and as the snow falls from above on to the rooftops, I dream of what it would be like to have someone to make snow angels with. I'm stuck with staying inside and sipping hot chocolate all by myself, curled under a blanket, wishing you were here with me. (But you aren't and there's nothing I can do about that, no matter how hard I try) I'm still not sure why you ever left in the first place. You told me that it was you and not me, but I know I'm the sole reason why you left. I always knew I would never be good enough for you. (I was the frog who never could become the princeThe Nightmare Before Christmas


You Can't FixYour hands press against mine like thorns of a rose (they used to fit perfectly into mine like two corresponding pieces to a puzzle) and your words pierce right through me like a shard of glass, stiffening up my lungs and stealing the breath right out of me.You Can't Fix
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Your tears fall like the first snow of winter, making me freeze in place; unable to do anything but sit by idly and watch you break into a million pieces (the beauty of winter's first snow) happen right before my guilt-ridden eyes.
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Sometimes I'll stare into your eyes and watch them fill up with hurt, just so I will have s


I'm Only A KidYou were too constricted by time and far too wrapped up in your bubble trying to prevent your insecurities from leaking out, that you forgot who you really were in the first place. You never had to be superhuman or extraordinary for me to love you. There was no need to cake on the make-up or wear the flashy clothes to try and be the prettiest girl in the world. (I wanted you, not some girl from the front cover of a fashion magazine)I'm Only A Kid
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You made me grow up (faster than I ever wanted to) from the innocent, shy little boy to the hardened, heartbroken mess of a man set before you now. I loved the way your eyes could


Stripped of SecurityIt all began with a simple man, who fell for the girl with a necklace of pearl.Stripped of Security
(I just want to feel you, so I know that you are real.)
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You stole my heart from the very beginning; before you said a word, looked into my eyes, or even smiled. I was in love with you before i even knew your name or anything about you. Now i know more than I ever wanted to know about you and hate you for that very fact. (I wish we could have put us on pause and enjoyed what we had. Now we have nothing and I regret ever looking your way.)
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I sit here with my stomach tied
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A bit of my Dreamsoh how i dream of riding in aA bit of my Dreams
h o t a i r b a l l o o n across the winter moon light sky
oh how i dream
of his lips k i s s i n g mine during a trip into the night
oh how i dream of many silly
w i s h e s that i hope will someday come true


Red CandleAngelic Girl was sitting on a dark cloud and holding a red candle. The fire was dancing like it was in agony, scared and crazy in the same time. Angelic Girl cried. Her tears was falling down on Earth as a cold rain, people was hiding in buildings and lookind at the sky with sad or angry faces. She was fighting for him, for his soul and heart, for his faith... But it was hopeless battle, she knew it, but even if she had to lose it, she wanted to try... For his blue eyes and his voice, which calmed her down everytime she wanted to scream at unbelievers. He seemed to be strong, he seemed to be a perfect Angel, he seemed to be the Believer... &nRed Candle


Constant Delusionlost in an almost absolute darkness only shards of light peak throughConstant Delusion
a destination, desirable hope
nothing too concrete to even begin to smile or cheer everytime I reach, fingers slip, feet trip, and the pavement sure smacks hard why is it that only perfectly painted masks win?
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following the green light/ think of me like Benvolio
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"Mary was a different girl, had a thing for astronauts"
↑ PROVEHITO IN ALTUM ↑
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"Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination."
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I am a lost soul desperately trying to find his way in this world of twists and turns.
Have faith. Keep hope. Dream big.
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The best laid page of vice and din are often wrote in haste.
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I am a lost soul desperately trying to find his way in this world of twists and turns.
Have faith. Keep hope. Dream big.
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*holding my breathe till were all awake. losing oxygen, losing faith.
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"Life is TOO long when you're living to DIE."
~John W Spengler
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