Newest Deviations
FabricCan't you see you're tearing at my stitching? Unraveling and distangling, you make your own way through the forest towards the labyrinth.Fabric
Maybe I'm the minotaur, stuck in my own labyrinth. Maybe i just need some yarn to lead me back home. But yours is not yours to give. It belongs in another.
I've been in here for years, decades, eons. But there are others that could use your nimble, delicate, fingers to get what they need. There are always others.
I'm just a doll, perfect and porcelain. Wrapped up in a scarf and a cardy made of teardrop string.
Always others that need your fingers.
by ~AlacrityJones
To the MoonA new Jacket make him want for everyone to see his bleeding heart. If only it wasn't just another barrier.To the Moon
He resolves to give everyone a reason to wear a jacket- If that's what they want. Or a hired ear, shoulder, or a friend. If that's what they need. He's not afraid of being used. Just of not being seen.
Once your black tree has the initials of a dead woman etched into it above your own, you can breathe a sigh of relief that the hurt will soon be over. And you will be blessedly numb.
by ~AlacrityJones
QuantamHe has large canines. But he is torn between puncturing your heart or swallowing your flesh.Quantam
--------------- She's a Gemini, like everyone else. A two-track mind which shows her the world in a way that she wishes others could. She's such a lonely soul; like no other. --------------- He's modelled himself on leaders of old. But with noone to lead, he is lost in the woods; the only place where he sees a clear path. He finds his own piece of Serenity. A rudderless boat in a perfect storm. --------------- She seeks inspiration through tears, to live and be beautiful to others. Because it's too easy for her to
by ~AlacrityJones
Last nightLast night, i dreamed that i was the knight, all clad in sparkling and shining armor. Facing a dirty and decrepit dragon; guard of the one whom i sought, the one whom i loved. I launched against it's razor teeth and claws, and was met with blood and blinding agony.Last night
And it's funny how dreams meld into each one another, because Last night,
I dreamed that I was a knight, clad in rusted and dirty armor, coming against a sparkling and magnificent dragon. Teeth sparkling, white as ivory. Claws holding the one whom i sought, the one whom i loved. I hacked to free her, but was also met with blood, although not my own, and b
by ~AlacrityJones
Favourites
The Fountain Rusted OutThese days I wake up quite clothed and do not even remember that you left of your own accord, and that I had so many hooks in my pocketsThe Fountain Rusted Out
that I never tried on the roof of your gaping mouth,
I am happy, now. He could not have known,
as he lay his metal down,
that we would seal and smooth it I could never have dreamt your palms on my leg, casual, demonstrating with quick fingertips that you have a screen,
much like mine, a need the same, and lips
not so distant as they felt nights and nights ago,
and now you ponder it is hard to think of Sweet Little in the whi
by ~amaranthones
I Want To BreatheWhen he came home that night, tittering about exaggeration with a partial slur in his voice, I knew he wouldn't make it past six months. What I didn't know is how he'd prove me wrong and live two more years. Hope left mile-long stories on his face, and every time he got a new test result back he made me wish for one more day.I Want To Breathe
It was three-forty eight when I watched them roll his half full-of-life body into the ambulance, the wheels groaning with each shift in the concrete terrain. I botched my small steps and ended up tripping over every word he mumbled. Even with heavy anesthesia from earlier that morning, he still manage
by *IrrevocableFate
Sthtop nagging guyths
YearningDevious Info
- Interests: Reading, Writing, Picture taking, People's Problems.
- Favourite movie: Garden State.. or... Die Hard. They're both so similar!
- Favourite band or musician: Florence and the Machine!!!!!
- Personal Quote: What will you do today that will matter tomorrow?
- Tools of the Trade: My Eyes, My Pen, The Blank Piece of Paper.
- Email: david.kazuya@gmail.com
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<3 How are you?
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Hello world! I love you.
I'm good; living life and loving it. You know, the usual.
First year of college starts in a month, vurry excited. But also scared :d.
And then there's the drama that is managing friends and more-than-friends. But that's alright, it's all exciting
What's going on with you?
I'm really glad to hear that!
Not much, just having horrible sleeping patters which messes everything else up, you know? D: Other than that I'm doing fairly well, expect I desperately need to go to the library to get some books. (:
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Hello world! I love you.
Books?! Now you're sprecken mah language! Any books in particular?
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You've got the answer, but it lasts
as long as you can smile, and pretty
soon your cheeks will begin to hurt.
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