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When...When all the stars will collapses
When all the men will have fought
When everything will be in place
When I'll be in the right place at the right time
When the world will be in order
When all the world will be in peace
When the ego will disappear
When the love will spread
When I 'll stop to wait
When I'll act
Vulpes vulpes in the wood
Not always doing what he should
Time to time not feeling good
But always doing what he would
Foxy beast who scratch and bite
Lay with him for just one night
Two vixen for him to fight
Will he ever see the light
Lostwhat is wrong with me
what is wrong in everything i see
I must be some kind of freak
I don't know if i'm right
but i'm the one left alone
I miss her so much
But everything disapear
bringing back memories that were illusions
this was a one way love
but she throw it up away
I'm all alone
sinking in my own heart
I can no longer be happy
at least for now
I'm the one left
The one left behind
my heart is killing me
I'm alive and she dont care about me
If I die tomorrow
she wont even care
I miss her so much
dont you know that it kills me to see you with another guy
she gave herself with no respect for herself
It's killing me
All I wanted was to set us free
but you spat in my face and slapped me
you were my angel
my girl, my love
now i'm nothing to you I see
how can you be happy in this illusion
how can you be happy with all this deception
how can you be happy while lying to yourself
I'm dying inside
your happiness is a lie
but my suffering is real
I cannot breath, I cannot dream
It's Okay to be ImperfectThe moon
Stand Against SuicideI know the pain is perhaps unbearable,
But darling, please put down the blade.
Release your emotions through tears and smiles,
Rather than dreading these days.
Do it for the little girl, whose mother can’t be there,
Or for the boy whose father drank too much.
For the boy who can’t sit in elementary school,
Because the bruises from Daddy hurt to touch.
For the teenage girl lying face down in her bed,
Thinking, why can’t it all be done?
For the elderly man looking up at the stars,
Counting the days one by one.
Do it for the children who wonder, does it end?
For the ones who feel left on their own.
For the ones who think, maybe it wouldn’t be so hard
If I didn’t feel so left alone.
And finally, do it for one other person,
The person in front of these words.
Because you’ll never know how it gets better
When focusing on pain and hurt.
Live one more day, dear, for them and for you,
And I swear to you, problems will fade.
I know, for right now, it’s p
Unable to loveMy love was pure
I only wanted
But my heart
Because my love
Like a piece of garbage
And now I'm unable
Because the shreds
Of my shattered soul
MathematicsI am but the sum of my
F L A W S;
a network of
S C A R S
a disaster of
D R E A M S
a shield of
B O N E S
C A L C U L A T I O N
a void of
I Thought I Needed FeminismI thought I needed feminism, when I was a little girl.
And I am very sad to admit, that this wasn't very long ago.
I thought when he held the door open for me, that he was making a big mistake.
That he was being a pompous ass, and he took my strength for a fake.
And when he offered to pay my tab, I still called him an ass.
Because I thought he assumed I was poor, and below middle class.
Or when his hard work earned him a promotion,
yet I did nothing, and the boss' ignorance to promote me, I believed was a sexist notion.
My friend really wanted feminism when she found her ex-dead drunk,
removed his clothes, and without his consent, had a pleasurable fuck.
When her parents bust into the room unexpected that night,
she said he raped her, and he was arrested without so much as a fight.
Perhaps feminism was there when I walked out into the street in pure nudity,
and shouted the my neighbors “You have no right to judge me!”
I didn't care about the children who were standing in th
DifferentDifferent on the outside,
Different mask you see daily,
Different girl you call ‘Hailey’
To my surprise
Your ears are distracted,
So I tell lies, looking into your eyes,
“Yea I’m fine. Simply tired”
For that response my brain is wired.
Different mouth you hear speaking,
Different voice you hear screaming
Different eyes you see pleading,
Different person you’d befriended
I’m sorry this is how it’s ended.
DethronedI have created Eden, through the strokes of my pen,
But it was made of promises, and angels
That were too fragile to hold the weight of our sins.
You were my goddess, on a throne made of dreams.
Which you were probably
They didn't glimmer and shine
like the diamonds decorating your rings.
They were the hopes of a man
So madly in love, but you poured poison into his heart
And so he rotted, each time you gifted him with a kiss.
Moi qui recherche l'amour mais,
qui le rejette d'un revert de main.
Moi qui aime sans détours mais,
dont l'amour est incertain.
Moi qui ne sais pas aimer mais,
qui dis le savoir, en vain.
Moi qui joue le martyr mais,
qui dans le fond n'est qu'un humain.
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