I'm leaving deviantart. Maybe for a little while, maybe forever. It's not doing it for me anymore. It's very selfish in bed. It doesn't brush it's teeth. The reasons go on and on.
So this is goodbye <3
xo


XX PART ONE When you finally hear it, it will be too late. By the time the beats reach your ears and you can feel the bass vibrating beneath your feet, it will be too late. When you're alone in your room (three blocks away) putting on lipstick and you think "Maybe I'll go tonight", it's already much, much too late for you. With the thought alone, it is in your blood. It's in between every cell in your body. Once it's there, it's like you're drunk and every room blurs into the neXt. It's when you hear it that the deal is truly consumated.X


The Day I Killed MyselfThe Day I Killed MyselfThe Day I Killed Myself
The clouds looked like paint today And the pavement felt unusually solid When the boy delivering papers Looked at me We locked eyes And I believe he understood
The wind was fleeting and unreal Artificial and cut out of a magazine Today I noticed a street for the first time And I started to remember Every time I've ever walked down it
I took off my bandages today It surprised me how quickly I healed I wondered if I had developed Any super powers I hurt myself even more To test this theory &nbs


I Did DieI Did DieI Did Die
I'll remember The echoing clarity of you Your sharpness The thing about love Is that it's always woven into something else What I feel for you Is so married with pain Mirrored with emptiness There have been times When my heart beat so hard That each note in every song Made every tear spill out of heaven I know that's sentimental of me You once told me I was a romantic I didn't think it was that obvious I always assumed I was unclear to you I had no illusions That you were watching me die Under a microscope A


In The Low Of WinterIn The Low Of WinterIn The Low Of Winter
The lake is still frozen over The trees all crying out for sun Everything is growing colder The pavement's crying out for blood The boys all yelling for guns and omen Licking their fingers (do you like the gleam in their eyes?) Until all trace of you is gone And no stray thoughts linger on and on and on
Time is running away Faith is shielding it's face You've cut all the brakes You take and you take and you take and you take
I want your blood on my hands I want your body in my bed I want your voice in my he
*puts binoculars down and jumps into your arms*
It's Deirdre. Hi. Didnd't know you were on DA. How exciting. Now I must watch you like the creep I am.
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Contrary to popular belief wings don't make you free
Yes, I'm here!
<333
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Contrary to popular belief wings don't make you free
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Matthew Good
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What you feel, is ok! it's never gonna change anyway
Removal of either commas would change your interests quite a bit, eh?
<3
How grand.
^_^
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"Alas, poor Nupraptor. I knew him well... Well, not really." - Legacy of Kain
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