| Something a little different from my usual style. |
--Untamed scream--?
Newest Deviations
Unrequited.That pendulum has done nothing but swing, all day. And the sands in that hourglass, will never cease their falling.Unrequited.
Are you in love, or imprisoned by limerence? Poetry can't love you back, kid; face it, before you're too far poisoned by its enigma, and its wretched, beautiful complexity. Didn't it break your heart? And shatter your soul?
no. Poetry could never do that… It gave me a soul as it sung, and mended my heart with its tears; Something you could never do.
by ~Aeya112
A million paths...your eyes scream amazement as raindrops fall onto your baby pink cheeks. There is no room in your tiny heart for loving poetry, just yet, but one day, maybe you'll learn, And loveA million paths...
by ~Aeya112
I want a straight-jacket...This is a place for people like me, as you so lovingly call it.I want a straight-jacket...
So what am I? don't they say that I'm a special case? yes… that's what they call me, the ladies in white dresses, who never miss my tea parties…
But still… I don't know… who am I? "I am the shadow on the moon at night, filling your dreams to the brim with fright…"
"You're a special case", they say to me, in soothing tones dripping with lithium. fuck, I know that; I've known it for years! No one else seems to hear the night wind shrieking, wailing my name… I know it
by ~Aeya112
By the Darkness, or Overcome.You switched the light off to leave me with a harsh kiss of fire-like "guilt". (You were obliged to say "I'm sorry", one-hundred-fucking- thousand times, but for God's sake! Stop claiming you mean it.)By the Darkness, or Overcome.
You locked the door behind you. And you just left me to wither and rot, although I think you were hoping I'd just die there in the dark, when you swore you never would, never could be a killer. coward. traitor. liar. charlatan
But thank you: Breaking down that door made me strong, because it obviously didn't kill me.
by ~Aeya112
| Mostly emotional poetry, or poetry that I have written just by messing around with different, pretty sounding words. Some photos are there also. |
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| "Breathe in experience, breathe out poetry." ~Muriel Rukeyser. |
Devious Info
- Current Residence: Nowhere of consequence...
- Interests: Roses, writing, reading, randomness, shopping, singing very loudly and sleeping.
- Favourite movie: V for Vendetta, Romeo + Juliet, Merlin, Moulin Rouge, St Trinians.
- Favourite band or musician: Nightwish, Evanescence, My Chemical Romance, Paramore, Emilie Autumn. Red Jumpsuit Apparatus.
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, Emo rock, Goth rock. Rock. Screamo is also good ;)
- Favourite artist: TolkienMaster, Victoria Frances
- Favourite poet or writer: Cassie, Anne-Laure Bondeaux, Cate Tiernan, & Away-From-Me.
- Favourite photographer: TheTragicTruth-of-me, Littlemewhatever, & asphyxiadreams
- Favourite style of art: Make it either pretty or disturbing and I'm happy.
- Operating System: Chai lattes ^^
- MP3 player of choice: iPod nano. But I don't have one of those... *Steals Jed's*
- Shell of choice: Pretty ones that look unusual...
- Wallpaper of choice: Amy Lee or Gerard Way please ^_^
- Skin of choice: My own, thanks.
- Favourite game: Truth or Dare =P And Twister.
- Favourite gaming platform: Your heart.
- Favourite cartoon character: Zuko & Daria.
- Personal Quote: "The Cullens are not vampires. Theyare run-away science experiments."
- Tools of the Trade: Insomnia, emotion, roses, camera, pen & paper.
- Email: Ask if you really need it or if I know you personaly.
- MSN: Ask if you really need it or if I know you personaly.
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Music be my soul... well what's left of it.
Fur is murder. Meat is food, but I still won't eat it.
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Poetry is thoughts that breathe
And words that
~Thomas Gray.
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R.I.P Grandpa, 9th of January 2010
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"There is no turning back
From all the confines of regret
Reminders of that day will haunt you
Nights you never slept
And every time you separate the body from the mind
And look into yourself and see what you've left behind."
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Poetry is thoughts that breathe
And words that
~Thomas Gray.
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I wanted to make music that impact the people's lives.
- Mikey Way
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Poetry is thoughts that breathe
And words that
~Thomas Gray.
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R.I.P Grandpa, 9th of January 2010
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Poetry is thoughts that breathe
And words that
~Thomas Gray.
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