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As it would appear, we are all on this journey through life. This endless up hill battle, conquering woe, and fighting for a frivolous cause. Tear it down, Break it, touch the seams and rip them open. There's a constant turning over, a constant change, that leads you back to the same old things. Money, love, happiness. So many things we strive for, so little we gain. Knowledge? An unattainable about of information no one being could muster enough time or space to indulge themselves in for more then a blink of an eye. A great mind? Or a thirsty heart? Drink up the lacquered leaves of what once may have been beautiful. I forget how easy it is to lose ones self, when what is it but ones self that we have? If you lose yourself amonst all the sorrow and agony and happiness and cotton mouth of life, what are you left with? Tattered memories of what you could have amounted to? Silly question without answers. Always always a question, with the expectation of an answer, but never, never more then a fleeting word or two that never leaves you feeling any more satiated. Do we continue to drip drop through our days? Always staring backwards, trying to keep a stiff upper lip, trying to hold on to the last ounce of sanity that perhaps we managed to hang on to. Hiding in the dark room of your own mind, waiting for the careless creature that would dare try to enter there, the poor lost soul who would try to bring light to that which should undoubtedly just be left dark. Save your tears for another star, should we believe that there is more? Should we delve into the secrets of sorrow, and unleash anguishes hurried wrath? For whatever the meaning, isn't an act much more satisfying then a thought? A thought, so meaningless and fleeting, hold on to it for a moment and its gone. Looking into the glass, you might see yourself, you might see a reflection of a being so lost by humanities does and don't, but you can't touch that reflection, you can't make it last for more then a moment, after that second has passed you've already changed, you've already evolved into a high plane of thinking, leaving behind you the simple thoughts of an under developed potential. One moment of clarity. no, would it not be better to close your eyes to clarity? To turn your back on all that is sane and right, to preserve those niceties and thoughtlessness of childhood? To remain forever, undamaged by age and time? Lets not think for one more second, let us not revel in memories. Keep your head held high little one, for one day you will have to fight sorrow and all her sisters. One day you will travel this road and seek wisdom, and perhaps find nothing but a blank page. Take up your pen. Write your story. Don't leave your page blank for others to fill.
Fuck you I'm Kosher.
Urgh... I've got to go to the bathroom so bad... but this is... a PUBLIC RESTROOM!
Dun dun dun...
I've had a terrible night.
woah is me.
I made my darling mad at me.
And I cnnot forgive myself.
I've ruined everything again
*punch face*
Why the HELL do I keep doing this.... >.>
My tummy hurts so bad...
Stupid milk... why do you keep doing this to me...
Stupid hot mocha... you're so delicious and make my sorrows kinda calm down... but....
you make me gotta use the potty...
I want to not be in such a public place...
tis so vile....
I'vew come to realize... I hate people...
you all disgust me so...
and yet... you are my lively ho
RAin Of Brass Petals B******
I am like a dark shadow blinking, your heart beat.
Fear me you dreaded monkeys... I'll cliam yer life then throw it away. AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
But Hontoo might yell at me if I do that... Sooo... I'm just gonna sit here and drink my Mikes... mango PUNCH yummm.....
I'm pretty sure she told me I could drink these... oh well.. if not.. my bad.
Sitting here alone in the hotel room.... Everyone is down at the freezing cold pool.
It is not winter... I do not want to be cold... goddamn it...
want to go see resident evol// want to see it NAOW want to play it... now i'm in the mood to watch silent hill though.. .and play silent hilll... as matter o
Perrrrrsilla planted a flower on ma brain.
Earlier and earlier everyday I keep getting online. I've been getting online more often with this dail up poo then i was when I had DSL WHATS UP WIT DAT!!!
Any who... I got a phone call today. :> teehee you sneaky poo you. and I might get another phone call friday :> I hope it's before I have to go to work though, otherwise I hope you have enough sense to atleast call my cell phone and leave me a message girly.
But on a less bright note, creatures of mercy, shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot THE FUCKING SPIDER OFF THE GOD DAMN WALL!!!!! .... >.> indeed the monster is back... and I feel like I'm trapt by walls of creativity now, instead of search
Begging for the Brighter Things in Life.
I am the hunter, slowly stalking it's prey, I'll come to meet you somewhere in the middle darling, finding little bleeding rainbows we could slay. I'll be the piper on the hill, slowly calling all the goodness in the world, penetrates my heart with our demise. Close our eyes the sun is coming, and as dawn reaches for your outstreatched hands, I am the joker rising the moon instead.
QUICK! THE KLEENEX! I called out twice but you were counting mice, QUICK! I cried, but "THRICE MY LOVE!" Was all that you replied. Sugar come and smile on my frozen disposition,
I feel a chill in the air, sweetheart save my lying words upon these lines, Before th
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