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Into closed windows
As worry laughed
Ablaze with excitement
And even bereavement evaporated
A hand still raised
Murmured, as her scar pained,
"All was well..."
a desperate soulHold me, soul
look into my eyes---
this is me
eye of the tiger,
eye of the storm.
my bleeding heart
fight for your soul
this is me
what could be
better than you?
Spre un coridor plin de umbre
Si urlete de durere
"Nu te teme".
Vino mai aproape de noi,
De noi doi.
Sti drumul atat de bine,
Plin de colturi in care te-am uitat
Si ai varsat zeci de suspine.
Vreau sa iti aud iar surasul,
Sa iti vad acel zambet,
Si privire tacuta.
Care ma facut sa uit de demonu din mine
Si cu un simplu
"Va fi bine"
A rupt orice blestem aruncat asupra mea
Incat si viata imi zambea...
Ai sa vezi la acel capat de coridor
Atat de mica
Incat doar tu o poti observa.
Vino spre ea.
Acolo ma aflu eu
Acolo am fost inchis mereu.
Parca obosit deja,
Ravasit de ea.
Parca, o pot auzi
Claudia is your happiness. (AdClaudia is your happiness. (Admin: True)
Just the kiss of Claudia. (( Admin: WTF!! O//O))
With a name like Claudia ,it has to be good. (Admin: Yup)
Stay on the right side, that's Claudia side.
You need Claudia every day. ( Admin: Aww)
My house, my car, my Claudia.
Claudia made history.
There's only one thing in the world I want and this is Claudia. (( Admin: TT^TT aww your making me cry can i have a hug!)
((Admin: Lol i was on slogan maker and this is what i got))
You were made to
Fly away safe in
Your own dream
Hurt you again.
and my best bet is drinking s
from the bottle to feel good but
I just feel worse.
so close the coffin to end this sad story and
throw me in the back of a black hearse.
My heart rate is up and my
feelings are ex
Crack RP: Warning- This is very, very weirdDrug Dealer Prussia Was teleported here by Ampora's FRAUDULENT MAJICKS!
Drug Dealer Prussia: Pssst
Unsuspecting Italy Was teleported here by Ampora's FRAUDULENT MAJICKS!
Unsuspecting Italy: Si?
Drug Dealer Prussia yelled, "SCREW EVERYYYYTHIIIIINNNGGG" and changed their name to Cool Cup Dealer Prussia
Cool Cup Dealer Prussia: U want some cool cups?
Unsuspecting Italy: Yeah!
Unsuspecting Italy: WHERE ARE THEY?
Cool Cup Dealer Prussia: In mein pocket. *opens up his coat and hands him one* Zhat will be £50000.
Unsuspecting Italy: *gives him £50000*
Unsuspecting Italy: *takes the cup and drinks some*
Unsuspecting Italy: GRAZIE YOU STUPI
memorias...aveces nos preguntamos por qué suceden ciertas cosas....
la mayoría de ellas suelen ser malas,no creo que alguien se queje por algo bueno...
y fue ahí donde entendí xq suceden...
las cosas,buenas o malas,nos pasan siempre por alguna razón. con las buenas creemos que tenemos el mundo a nuestros pies y que todo será maravilloso...pero con las malas es totalmente el contrario...sentimos que el mundo se nos viene encima y que nos vamos a morir,conozco a la perfeccion ese sentimiento.
luego comenzé a pensar el por que había tenido tanta mala suerte este año...
el por qué las personas que cre
como un sueno...Recordé las cosas que pasamos,
las cosas que sentimos,
las cosas que vivimos ...
pero, tan rápido como un sueño, Desaparece...
dando espacio a la realidad ...
y en ella, te has ido, y nunca vas a volver ...
a veces prefiero la fantasía,
en lugar de la realidad,
así puedo controlar lo que sucederá ...
la vida es así,
como un sueño,
uno del que no quiero despertar ....
like a dream...I remember the things that we pass,
the things that we feel,
the things that we live...
but,as fast as a dream,it desappear...
giving space to the reality...
and in it,you are gone, and never going to come back...
sometimes I prefer the fantasy,
instead of the reality,
so,I control what happen...
life is like that,
like a dream,
one of that we don't want to wake up....
mis sentimientos por ti...no hay pasión...
no hay amor,
no hay nada...
es sólo una relación vacía ...
No me importas,
no te quiero,
No siento nada por ti...
sé que me amas,
sé que te importo,
sé que te gusto ...
Yo no sé por qué te acepté,
No sé en qué estaba pensando,
Nunca sentí nada...
Ahora, de nuevo, no sé qué hacer ...
ir o parar?
tratar o no?
my feelings about you...there's no passion...
it's just an empty relationship...
I don't care about you,
I don't like you...
I don't feel anything for you...
I know that you love me,
I know that you care me,
I know that you like me...
I don't know why I accept you,
I don't know in what I was thinking,
I never feel anything...
now,again, I don't know what to do...
go or stop?
try it or not?
I want...I want to write,
but I have no inspiration...
I want to sing,
but I have no voice...
I want to express myself,
but I have no freedom...
there's so many things that I want to do,
but that I can't...
where I'm going to look for inspiration?
where are the words of love?
where are that feeling,
the one that you and I once had?
where are those gifts?
where is the love?
where is the ''us''?
where are you?
my heart is searching someone,
someone who was in there a long time ago...
my soul is incomplete,
his other half is gone...
my life didn't have a sense,
once it does,but no more...
at all of that my mind said,
for who are you looking for?
and, she's right...
who hug me all of those days?
who kiss me down the rain?
who said that he love me that afternoon...
this is my last thinking...
my last feeling...
my last breath...
I'm not going to write about you again...
I'm not going to think on you again...
I'm not going to feel anything about you again...
now, I just have one thinking...
Sanguine in name onlyangre de cristo
bruises things I touch
purples them in spring
when my fire sounds
lilac in fury
it is enough
to push the angry
the fire poppies
into a future sea
Need A Heart? Take Mine...I was slowly beginning to surface through the heavy clouds of anesthesia when my eyelids were wrenched open and a bright light penetrated through the haze moving rapidly from eye to eye.
"Steven... Steeeeven... Hellloooo... Yoohoo, Steven wake up. Can you hear me Stephen?" The voice couldn't have been anyone besides my cardiologist, an annoying middle aged man that probably still lived with his mother. I found it hard to believe that he passed medical school and it was even harder for me to believe that he was the best in the country.
I attempted blinking and was successful after Dr. Nahill realized I was awake and also perfectly capable
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