| Done a while ago, but it's the best of my pencil I have on deviant art |


White Rooms and Colorful LinesI dream of finding A pure white room that I canWhite Rooms and Colorful Lines
Draw my world into
I'll start with pale gray Buildings and fade onto a Jet back horizon.
But it won't be night So gradually I'll add Bright purple houses.
The people will be Coughing of idiocy And lymphoma'd lungs
The children will be Laughing from jagged lines on Their arms and their legs;
And doctors will make
Millions by drawing the lines Between make-believe
Needles and the bags Of sad antibiotics That everyone gets.


Let's RunLet's run into hasty decisions, and fruitful desires; and keep running until we crash.Let's Run
Our passions will burn faster then a candle in August and our bodies will entangle, tighter then the vines on a lattice. One day we'll climb up to new highs and experiences, which we can only dream.
You'll be faster then me as we dash down the runway, and I can only pray that the bear doesn't catch up. We'll sprint up stairs and on rooftops, taking only moments to links hands before we jump.
My bones will be broken and brittle as I lay full of casts and splits. You'll lay beside me full of mumbled regret and caressing


My BrotherI hate my brotherMy Brother
I hate him to bits Shreds And of course to the end of a blade But I hate him more when he's right [which isn't very often]
I hate my brother
I hate his incensed need To have things 'his way' Or the way that he dances on Over confident feet and witty remarks [which are too much like my own]
I hate my brother
I hate that he's a mere
Reflection of my own inner workings And his strange inner charm that makes After arguments bearable [I can always talk to him ]
But I love my b


I'm WishingIt seems time is never fair, and I'm just as easily bored. After the current is over, I fall drastically out of love. I find everything there ever was that was wrong, and lose sight of everything that was ever right. Even though no matter when we're together, everything feels fine. Two years couldn't come fast enough these days.I'm Wishing
I'm
Wishing
I'm wishing my life away And I hope you'll join me In useless mumbles and Plans for disaster
That will ruin my life or Make it But no matter the reasoning lets Just hope for


I've FallenI've fallen asleep with the feelings Of sugar plumbs melting And the painful bite of holiday candy Between my teethI've Fallen
I've fallen awake to the sound Of role call in school And asking of work For my classes
I've fallen down Off the pivotal chair That marked my spot As knowing who they really are
I've fallen in love With the feelings of Lust and the ability to Wish for something I'll never have.


Afraid of RelapseI will not let my relapse Determine my future,Afraid of Relapse
There is more to me, Then an addiction or action, And for once I think I'll embrace that, All the other parts of me,
Because I'm beautiful When broken, And sorrowed skies don't know the half of it, But the ocean tides just might,
Crash and collide Just to start all over,
I'm like the sea in that perspective, We both watch others Dawn and dusk, As we lay, still blue and angry
But I am power, As much as infliction,
I will scream, And cry out unt


Paper cut "Hey, could I borrow a piece of paper?" a voice behind her asked. She turned over her binder dividers to get to the lined pages.Paper cut
"Sure." She replied as she unsnapped the metallic ringlets. She licked her thumb, and took hold of the thin parchment.
As she turned around to pass it back, she smiled. "Here you go!" she said happily. Relief washed over her friend's face. "Thanks," he said as he grabbed the paper. He quickly slid it


For Me + You Age Dosent Applyyou you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you youFor Me + You Age Dosent Apply
You were on my mind today Did you know?
I feel pathetic for feeling like this But then again There are no rules So anything goes
us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us us
us us us us us us us us


HappynessHappiness, Is better spelt with a 'y' Because when it comes to happiness There has to be a reason whyHappyness
Why for some odd reason we fill with joy And there feels like bugs Wanting an escape from our stomach Which we interpret as happiness
Why our hearts rip And bleed And while we are still so full of need We smile
Why in such painful raw emotional Pieces of word We cry and our breath stops From happiness
Why when we cry and cut our bodies We find a sense of Relief mixed in with Happiness
Happi


Poised With RegretsYour eyes, Condemn the mere sight of me, Torn between sorrow and tragedy There's no more life in theePoised With Regrets
You spit, Curses on the floor, As they pool all around me, And say nothing more,
Yell, For I am done whispering, And hearing the silent warning bell, Today I won't be quiet,
Floor me, As you return the favor, We face a war of words, Not even a moment to savor,
Burning, Sounds like your voice, And smells like your cigarettes, I'll keep my poise as you bleed with dammed regrets.
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