April 25, 2009Poetry 4No One Sings With Me
It's hard to love someone When they don't love you back It's hard to feel anything When it's sanity that you lack
What happened to my colors? Why is everything black and white? Just because I'm different Doesn't make it right
There's no point in singing It won't get me anywhere I look out to my audience And see there's no one there
I should not fear the shadows Yet they haunt my dreams And so in echoing silence You'll hear my frightened screams
For sorry means nothing Or at least not to me I've tried to use it many times It never set me free
Fight for what you believe in Never give up the search Though the truth is hard to find It's somewhere on this earth
Leave Me Behind
My heart is empty My stomach's full My soul is aching My mind grows dull
How in paradise Could this happen to me? I guess not everything Is as it seems
My beliefs come second To what I have come to love I have taken it for granted too long I guess she just wasn't enough
He's taking what's his He's leaving us behind It's not like we matter Not one of the tears we have cried
Everything that surrounded us Glory, love, and peace It broken apart Let the pain never cease
Eat away at me What can I do? Nothing can fix this Nothing but you
So my face Means nothing to you? Oh I just wish There was something I could do...
Nothing More I Want
In this world there is nothing more Nothing more I want Than what you have and take for granted Nothing more I want
This hole that is in my chest That heaves with every breath The thing that leaves me gasping And begging for my death
The pain is too much to bear now There is nothing more I want I just sit and stare now There is nothing more I want
I love you every waking second I think about you every day There is nothing I want more And if things go my way
I want to be like you Why can't people love me? I want to have what you have Why can't I be you?
I see my other options All of them look grim Why can't I do what I want? My chances are looking slim
I don't want to be like everyone else I don't want to conform Some day I will have to My individuality I mourn
It's the same thing everyday I feel like I am trapped The helplessness is coming for me Closing in the gap
I can't sleep at night Knowing I will fail The compliments mean nothing They are just a safety rail
Trying is no longer good enough Succeeding is nothing more than words Leaving me feeling empty Being judged really hurts
I see how good I've got it And something just doesn't click All the things I've come to know All the names seem to stick
I'm nothing more than useless I guess I can't help the fact I don't know But after the safety ends Where am I to go?
I will sit beneath the stars Nothing more to cover my head Wishing that I were you Or wishing I were dead
Birth Verse~
Once again the blood is spilled Now write this down with ink and quill Simple struggle to survive Cut her open with big knives Kicking screaming crying fit Again this room is filled with it Because I was born without eyes All that I can do is cry Blood runs down my little cheeks As I make my tiny shrieks Roughened hands grab me tight Despite all that I could do to fight Not that I matter anyway Now that you have gone away I missed the ticking of that clock Now I wish that it would stop Giving me another chance Waking me from this lifelong trance
Life Verse~
Flowers swaying in the wind Please, my lord, forgive my sins As I walk the earth is dead I sing a sad song and hang my head A silent sorrow fills the air Oddly it seems to linger there On I go humming my tune Trying not to see the gloom Children buried in shallow graves The shore is dilapidated by the waves A call for help that no one hears Is now constantly buzzing in my ears We'll run along the shore so swift I'll give you this eternal gift Together we will walk along the shore It's not like it matters anymore Please don't fill my heart with guilt My life is but a scattered quilt To find all the pieces I have tried To fix the emptiness inside
Death Verse~
Blade of silver, pools of red Hungry razor has been fed Let my blood fall to the floor So that I may cry no more As my screaming fills the room I can smell my coming doom So I know the day I'll die Time for me to say goodbye Skin is pale and palms are numb Please realize that my time has come So now I will leave this earth Listen to this lonely verse So tonight I don't exist Unlike I had always wished Torture is in my coming fate To save my life it's much too late Bury me in roses, red Like all the times that I've bled Now I'm dead and you don't care Now no wind does touch my hair I lay in the cold, cold ground Where silence is the only sound
~Kay Pink
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Posted by littleblackbunny on 04/25/2009 6:13 AM Comments (5)
December 10, 2008Feature On DeviantArt and Many Thanks...
Just wanted to drop a line and say thank you to all of you who have suggested my photos to be featured, whether they're featured or not! (It's the thought that counts, right?!) However, the main featured photos link (http://www.buzznet.com/photos)...well...unless I'm just doing something wrong, sometimes after my photos are featured I'll go check it out on that link, only to find I can't find it to say thank you to the person who suggested it. Has anyone else had this problem? Well, I was just curious who it was that suggested these following photos, so that I can say thank you very much!
![]() Oh yes, and this photo was also featured in a special on artists with vibrant colors and rainbows: http://news.deviantart.com/article/64058/. You must see the other photographers and their creative, brightly colored, original photography that are featured in the article!Especially if you love heart shaped anything, rainbows, and bright, vibrant colors!
Posted by beatrixkiddo79 (Artist Jane Bush) on 12/10/2008 4:50 PM Comments (2)
May 25, 2008Hi, I'm Kristyn, and I'm a recovering anime nerd.
*chorus* Hi Kristyn!
I decided to scan some of my old Sailor Moon drawings. They arent too bad considering I drew then when I was like 13 or 14. I just cleaned up the backgrounds and the colour a bit. All colouring and shading is by hand. Related Groups:
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Posted by Ikky-ikky-arriba! on 05/25/2008 8:49 PM Comments (9)
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