| Splotches of paint splattered About the canvas in their minds In hues of rosy reds and brilliant blues Grassy greens and Bitter blacks Pristine purples and youthful yellows Over-powering oranges and bustling browns Vivacious violets and wistful whites Pouring multi-colored rain Which flows freely from the palette. Outlines of sketches fade, Empty blanks filled with hopes and dreams, Memories and promising paths of What has yet to come. These colors transcend from the depths of their soul Onto the boundless freedom. Amorphous tapestries and whirling flashes, Enjoin and intertwine through windows Opened by their eyes, Softly beckoning to be released, Twirl amidst the darkness, Splashing and becoming light. A portal into their very essence |
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BonfireBurnt intensity collection of lost memory Fiery downpour surrounded rage toreBonfire
Apart the shards of dark pierced the flesh and hit the mark Engulfed in flames and singed Lives changed and foever unhinged
Sweet sacrifice dawned at skylight empty sorrows fallen tonight Wings open and begin to soar broken life led nevermore
by ~Sakurachan33
UniverseCollide, unmatched at our descend, Everlasting as this bitter end Endless winds tangle and push away But all know that we’re on display Worth of every treasure to be a part Your universe-centered heart.Universe
Together you placed the stars in my eyes But I only counted them with your lies Those minutes bleed deep into hours You bloomed only dried up flowers Bloomed a garden- only the best Placing me for the rest
But as my rain falls for you Be aware that I’ll be too Your world, my world, Coincide, unfurled Open wings are burned at
by ~Sakurachan33
LiesI hate making excuses why, For the things you will never say, Even if it’s all just a lie.Lies
People talk and tell and whine; People shout and tell me that they’re fine. And there I sit and smile and deny.
Tell me the truth so I won’t lie. Trust in me, I won’t cry.
People hurt and steal and drink, But this hurts more, And you’re just worried what I’ll think?
I hate thinking of possibilities, When everything seems empty, And when you make me feel alright
People feel and touch and hate, Pe
by ~Sakurachan33
CagedHopelessly bound, Once fallen, can you ever fly again? Wings spread but broken, Forever gone. Emptiness resonated through the room. No song, nightingale? No everlasting songs of the night? Permenantly useless. Gone is the day of freedom; Hope has fallen and misery has replaced it- Clawing into your heart. Gone is the day where endless melodies are heard, The afternoons in the garden, The unchained eternal night. Gone is the life, As quick as it came, The closer to death.Caged
by ~Sakurachan33
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Gay Menby ~DeidarasGal
We Don't Eat Meat for TasteThis is something I've been thinking about recently, considering I know as well as anyone how much willpower can fuck with somebody's head. After my last article about radical perspectives, I began to think about the history of humankind's exploitation of animals and how closely I feel it relates to the subjugation of women and subsequently the subjugation of all other oppressed minorities. It would help, before you read this, to read "A Parody of Patriarchy" because this is a different perspective on the same thing with the addition of an animal liberation intersection.We Don't Eat Meat for Taste
Here is how I envision it, and it is
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Winter Desertby *Eltasia
OMG
I want to just sleep forever. So I'd be a part of this world, but still not gone. Thinking and being, but not feeling? Am I crazy? Hahah. Probably. I don't feel like I'm being understood. I feel awkward and whiny and utterly useless. I want something, but then again I don't want it at all. Paradox between curiosity and the fear? 
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- Current Residence: ~Formless Clouds in the Sky~
- Interests: drawing, writing, reading, taking pictures, singing, dreaming, eating.
- Favourite movie: Many
- Favourite band or musician: Kamiki Aya, Hikaru Utada, Boys Like Girls, Landon Pigg, Fiona Apple, Paramore, A Fine Frenzy.
- Favourite genre of music: The awesome kind? Lolz
- Favourite artist: Kurocatt, Raynkazuya, darkhikarii, Aslie
- Favourite photographer: Laveire Gelvandre (Haha)
- Favourite style of art: I appreciate all forms of art. ^^
- Favourite game: Idk if it's a favorite but I'm playing Professor Layton currently!
- Favourite gaming platform: DS, Wii, PS3
- Personal Quote: "Living in darkness opens your eyes to the light in the world."
- Tools of the Trade: Mech. pencil, colors, photoshop, photography
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My flame-throwing, acid-spitting, whale-eating monkey-cat-dinosaur shall be named Mr. Snuggles!
I'll stop writing when they finally chop my hands off!...yeah, you heard me!
...CRACK POCKET
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Hope is something seemingly useless, but wonderful at the same time. Just when it lets me down, it really makes me wish I've never had it at all. But for right now, hope is all I have.
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- Life is about change. Sometimes it's painful, sometimes it's beautiful, but most of the time it's both.
You draw really well; keep drawing! ^^
I can't wait for this Thurs. I'm gonna watch my first concert with Landon Pigg. Lol
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Hope is something seemingly useless, but wonderful at the same time. Just when it lets me down, it really makes me wish I've never had it at all. But for right now, hope is all I have.
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Hello world! I love you.
Thank you so much for the favorite!
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Hello world! I love you.
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