Marie-Anne unravelled the sheets from around her body and scrambled out of bed. She found her feet with great difficulty and dragged them to the window, where it was clear that the day had started without her. What else had she missed? She could see herself disappearing in a domestic love. She wondered how many more moments she would watch go by. She looked up at the sun and couldn't help but notice how it seemed to be dying; hanging in the sky like a sick piece of molten rock. She supposed that said more about her than it did about the sun.
She tried to shake the darker thoughts out of her mind but it only gave her a headache. She was grate
It's not that I don't believe in love,
I've seen it in their eyes,
I never thought I'd say it aloud,
It came as a surprise.
I've seen hearts flutter by,
Heard their lonely cries,
How could I find the one
Hidden in these lies?
But it's the little things that set my heart on fire,
It's the little things that make me forget
How to breathe when I see him smile in my direction,
He's everything but he doesn't know yet.
Just one look at him and I can't speak
But he looks right through me,
I know I don't stand a chance with him
And it is killing me.
Sometimes I wish that love
Would just let me be,
I lost myself in him
All too sudde
You are more than I deserve,
Your touch sets me alight,
You saw me through the smoke
Because you burn so bright.
You are my Hart,
You are my everything,
My beautiful angel
With painted wings.
A rose for every day I love you,
I fear I am not enough,
An orchid for every day I need you,
I will never give you up.
Helena glanced around at the bare walls in her room on the wrong side of the world. They were a blank canvas waiting for her to build a new life for herself. It seemed like lately she had been through more than she could handle. Once upon a time everything was so simple, back when the most she had to worry about was P.E. but it was clear those days were far behind her now. She knew she couldn't turn back the clock, she had to move forward. This was her chance to start again and paint the white walls with whatever new memories came her way.
The white-washed world was someplace new and untouched. Maybe she could find it in herself to survive T
Marie-Therese: daughter to the infamous Queen of France. I somehow managed to survive the merciless slaughter of my father, through no fault of my own. The Revolutionaries have successfully concluded the monarchy and established a Reign of Terror under the rule of the People. I cannot imagine that they have spared me from the fate of nobility; it is only a matter of time before I am shown the guillotine for their ruthless entertainment. They stole my family, my freedom, my whole life and left me standing or, more appropriately, cowering in solitary confinement. All for the sake of Lady Liberty.
Every day I see my father's people in the tower
He would never know how he would last beyond his years. He had hoped, in his own private vanity, but his passion took him past such desire. To put his words on paper was a need which was almost animalistic in nature; a survival instinct to keep his sanity alive.
Every rose has its thorns, as I'm sure we've all heard before; she is an intricate wonder tarnished by daggers. With the morning come teardrops trickling down her petals, she is reborn with the sunlight and she is enchanting. Despite her endearing figure, she is taken from the earth because she is less than perfect. She is altered with feelings of love to create the ideal flower, she is made flawless but she has become superficial. She does not wilt and she cannot die or find the strength to feel truly alive. A wild rose is real and untouched, each petal is a blood-red beauty and the stem is riddled with dangerous defences to ward off callous
I try to fly,
You shoot me down,
You pull me back,
I hit the ground.
I call for help,
You don't hear me,
You keep me caged,
I must be free.
I lose my way,
You close your eyes,
You shrink me down,
I am lifesize.
I cry softly,
You push me back,
You don't like tears,
I start to crack.
I fall and break,
You let me go,
You turn from me,
I am alone.
There was one day when the world didn't seem so empty. I hadn't stepped outside in weeks; the Sun had started to forget my face. But on this one day the house came to life. Every creek and groan and whir made themselves known, like they were trying to talk to me like they were reminding themselves that they used to exist before I locked myself away to hide in solitude. But someone pulled from my confinement; I didn't know she was with me all this time.
I allowed myself to be pulled to the bathroom. I lacked the will to make it on my own but the light drew me out of my sanctuary eventually. It took a moment to adjust to the wave o
White frost keeps me standing still,
I look at how far I have come,
I cannot see the path I left behind,
What lies beyond is just as clear.
I love with everything I am
But it is never quite enough,
When Winter laces our hearts
I lose my way to solitude once again.
In an endless moment
I feel myself sinking through the void
That we mould with snow,
The world grows further from me
As the cold begins to melt.
It seems I can only hope
For fireflies to chase the darkness
From our tormented love.
If courage could save me now
I know I could love you
The way you deserve to be,
Without a haunted heartbeat between us.
Marie-Anne unravelled the sheets from around her body and scrambled out of bed. She found her feet with great difficulty and dragged them to the window, where it was clear that the day had started without her. What else had she missed? She could see herself disappearing in a domestic love. She wondered how many more moments she would watch go by. She looked up at the sun and couldn't help but notice how it seemed to be dying; hanging in the sky like a sick piece of molten rock. She supposed that said more about her than it did about the sun.
She tried to shake the darker thoughts out of her mind but it only gave her a headache. She was grate
It's not that I don't believe in love,
I've seen it in their eyes,
I never thought I'd say it aloud,
It came as a surprise.
I've seen hearts flutter by,
Heard their lonely cries,
How could I find the one
Hidden in these lies?
But it's the little things that set my heart on fire,
It's the little things that make me forget
How to breathe when I see him smile in my direction,
He's everything but he doesn't know yet.
Just one look at him and I can't speak
But he looks right through me,
I know I don't stand a chance with him
And it is killing me.
Sometimes I wish that love
Would just let me be,
I lost myself in him
All too sudde
You are more than I deserve,
Your touch sets me alight,
You saw me through the smoke
Because you burn so bright.
You are my Hart,
You are my everything,
My beautiful angel
With painted wings.
A rose for every day I love you,
I fear I am not enough,
An orchid for every day I need you,
I will never give you up.
They watch him through a screen
And tap on the glass,
He is barely a child.
He is whipped through fiery rings,
He has become a tortured beauty
Waiting to be wild.
Freedom is an impossible dream,
He breaks the chains with his teeth
But stays locked inside his cell.
Bad timing has distorted his lies
Into fragments of truth lost outside
Because he's been through Hell.
A thousand words to say goodbye,
With these words I'll paint a picture
Of the rain beating down on us
For a moment that lasts forever.
We hold each other in the downpour,
For fear of being torn apart,
I wrote a thousand words for you
Because you are a work of art.
I wrote a thousand lonely words
But they flew away in the storm,
You'll never know I pray for you,
The ink was lost in a ravenous swarm.
I'm left alone
Because I didn't follow
When everyone else moved on.
I'm left behind
Because nobody noticed.
I never learned to cope
With heartache and loss,
I bottled it up
And hoped it went away.
I ignored too much,
The bottle exploded
And cut me up
With shards of glass.
Still I try to hide it all
Inside my broken bottle
With wasted effort.
I locked myself behind my walls
Built to keep others out,
Now I can't break them down,
I don't want to open up
And let the world in.
I'm not sick
But there's something wrong with me.
I know if I get better,
I'll be terrified of tears,
The beginning hurts more than anything,
I can
Auburn leaves fall from the treetops,
And float toward the ground,
The frozen wind rustles beneath,
Without a single sound.
Autumn trees left cold and bare,
Naked in the chill,
Leaves of brown, yellow, and red,
Soar in the breeze still.
Spring withers into nothingness,
As flowers are drained dry,
A cool gust of painted colours,
Rise up into the sky.
I feel like dancing,
I don't quite know how;
Move to the music,
Then take a bow.
No longer in the back row,
I jive centre stage,
I know I'm not perfect
But I'm free from my cage.
I've found my rhythm,
I'm close to the beat,
Enjoy the show
And take a seat.
Wearing my dancing shoes,
Shiny and new,
I spread my wings
And fly past you.
With a smile on my face
Brighter than any before now,
I move to the music
Then take a bow.
If you could see me now,
With blood on my face,
Laughing at the tears in my eyes,
Would you give me your hand?
Honestly tell me you would still be here
If you could see the real me.
I have a confession to make,
I don't expect you to understand,
I'm a blood addict, the knife calls me,
I need the release,
Even when I'm not in pain,
The cool blade on my skin,
Slicing through the shell is impossible to deny.
The first time seems so far away,
Before I pressed the razor to my wrist,
I was drowning in myself,
Waiting for death to save me,
The ache was endless.
I tried to find something real inside of me,
All I found was the life I
Don't touch the body
Covered in icicles,
The fire has died
And Winter is here,
Snow buries her silently
To hide her underneath.
Don't mark her flesh,
Already stained scarlet
She shines like a battered rainbow,
Every corner of her purple and blue.
Don't meet her eyes,
They stare ahead
And watch snowflakes fall,
She does not see
Her skin is bare
In the blood red snow.
Oh hey there dA! I haven't seen you in an age. So nice to see you again. I know I haven't kept in touch but I hope we can pick up right where we left off.
Oh hey there dA! I haven't seen you in an age. So nice to see you again. I know I haven't kept in touch but I hope we can pick up right where we left off.
Lenny (my laptop) won't let me click 'choose category' or 'add text' on dA so I CAN'T SUBMIT ANYTHING!!!!
And I can't select my mood either for some reason but this is it: >:{(