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Together ForeverAll of the pain you've been through
All of the fights we've experienced
My love for you still remains true
Although we've been distanced
I said I love you and you love me
I can't stand to lose you again.
That's why your soul will be above me
You'll finally be out of your pain then
I will end your pain for you. Permanently
No more worrying. No more crying.
It'll be just you, me and an eternity
I won't have to worry about you lying
Oh, but you'll be lying with me, not to me
Spending all the time in the world with me
Just you and me. Together forever.
You said you love me. Was what you said true?
Would you give your life to me?
I guess you don't have a choice now do you
Unheard painNo matter what, I've always felt empty
Almost Like I had no purpose or substance
I just want to be happy already
Everyone else has it in abundance
I go through a useless copy-paste routine
I have many problems and emotions unseen
But does anyone care nor do they understand?
Everyone I know and their claims are bland
They don't know me or what I've been through
I smile to hide the negativity my pain brings me
It's the way I've been raised It's all I can do
I'm took weak and I don't want anyone to see
My life is like a road. No ups or downs. Just pavement
All my friends have everything that my life doesn't.
Women, money, happiness, you name it they got it
And I'm just here, sitting in the dark typing to myself
I'm tearing up just thinking about what I want to admit
That's why people don't hear me say it. I keep it inside.
Like a demon looming over it's victim I'm silent about my troubles
The world wouldn't care anyway. I'm just a drop of water in the sea of life.
Who would care to
Gifted:Chapter 4 Oh great. So he was going to go ahead and panic? What was it that was forcing the stone composure of Lecs to shatter? Well, only one way to find out. Dante turned his head, and then his entire body so that he could behold the sight of the flames together in the grass. Wait,how was the grass not-- never mind. He wasn't gonna question nature anymore. Being able to lift stuff with his mind didn't really leave him much room to question physics anymore. Plus all that was going on didn't really scream normal so he shouldn't even be surprised by this.The contained flames started in the grass and as expected formed a pair feet with sandals, moving on up to form the slender,feminine legs of this female covered by her jeans. Her arms, torso, and eventually her head were all formed. She had on a white shirt with a few rips and the tail was halfway burned. The light complexion of this female almost shined in the sunlight as her red hair and matching red eyes glared intently at Dante.
Gifted:Chapter 3Looks like his life took a turn for the weird when he left home a few months ago. Survival wasn't that hard but now he had to realize all those situations his powers would've came in handy for when he was back at home. Like getting the remote when he was feeling really lazy. Fending off attacks from his mom. Choking people like some sort of ninja from across the room with just a pinch of your fingers. Magic tricks, ruling the world, so on and so forth. He could sit here all day and come up with different ways to utilize his powers for the sake of laziness and self gain but apparently Lecs here expected him to be all responsible and hone his powers so that he could help him or something. After killing that eyeless hound thing he felt maybe he could use his powers for something other then making himself look cool and powerful. Defending himself was one. But, what he wanted to know was what the Monachus, monks, old people or whatever he was supposed to call t
Gifted:Chapter 2A few hours had passed since the explosion. And unfortunately for everyone inside the building at the time, it was nothing but a pile of rubble. Dante, with the willpower of a blood thirsty shark, slowly began to rise out of the rubble, lifting large pieces of debris so that he could stand. As he made his way out he could only think about where he went wrong:taunting that lion or following Lecs into this deranged town.He finally was able to stand tall. His brown eyes scanned the area and unfortunately there weren't as many people around as before. He didn't completely wreck the town but it wasn't anything that these people couldn't bounce back from.....right? Well, it was there fault for expecting him to know what to do so suddenly in the first place! Speaking which, what were they Talking about when they brought up " The Gift" he had? If they really did unlock the "Gift" inside of him then maybe he should be able to use it. Lecs was talking about that it
Gifted:Chapter 1Have you ever felt like you were living for a purpose you haven't found yet? A larger cause that you weren't aware of? Dante felt that way. He felt like that all the time. Seventeen and out of the house was a lot and it changed a guy. He had to become more athletic to survive. Smarter to get around. But, sometimes it just wasn't enough. Losing your mother and now the world was his. When he lost his mom he saw it as a chance to leave his local city and set out. He didn't know where he was going, he just knew he wasn't going to stay home and mope. He had nothing but the clothes on his back and what little knowledge of nature he had.
Dante was a tall boy. About 5'11, he had dark complexion, brown eyes, and a nice head of black hair that hung just below his ears. It's been about three weeks since he's left home so his build has went from slender to slightly muscular. Nothing too impressive. Yet. Currently, he had on a pair of jeans, some low grade sneakers, an
I can tHow can I begin this life anew?
Even though I know you would want me too.
I just don´t know the place I should start,
how do I repair my broken heart?
Searching for direction
which way do I go?
A year almost over but
I have nothing to show.
I´m just treading water,
I´m getting nowhere.
still on the spot
where you left me last year.
I will love you forever,
it´s only you that I want
I should move on I know
but I just can´t.
By Suzanne karbach Sept 2014
Little Darlin'Little darlin' with the precious heart,
rest here a little while longer with me
let me run my fingers in your long hair
I'm so glad that together we are free
you gave me a connection to share.
I had once thought you would leave
forever gone and I would be unforgiven
you said that I simply didn't believe
but you had never stopped being driven.
Feeling your skin now as it is bare
I can see the scars I have left on you
yet they're worn with pride and without scare
you loved me more than I ever knew.
Lay here with me, let me soak you in
into your warm, sweet scent I burrow
run your fingertips along my chin
wipe away my brow's furrow.
Yes, just as you've always done for me
through agonizing heartbreak and pain
even after you left me at that tree
after that, we both stood in sorrow rain.
I had been so foolish, so selfish before
I feared you would never take me again
but I ran hopeful and scared to your door
and it was a lack of love you couldn't feign.
A smile and kiss bound us together
the fall of the last monarchy (reworked)butterfly promise
weighs the feather wind, no less
than the plight he is.
Forgive MeThey found my lover on the side of the road
With twisted limbs and blood running cold
A car lead askew, burst into flames
Her limp silhouette is all that remains
Memories flash of hours before
Of me shouting, cursing and slamming the door
Of a heated argument leading into a fight
The sound of her engine speeding into the night
I collapsed to my knees in the grass at her side
Where blood painted the scene of her violent goodbye
Her final moments spent in misery’s embrace
Black mascara running down her face
If only I hadn't been so fucking pissed
To let such harsh words escape from my lips
I grasped her hand, pressed it to my cheek
Hoping to feel her soothing heartbeat
But she had already left me behind
To puruse the heaven on earth she couldn’t find
Through pain and remorse, my tears quietly flowed
They found my lover on the side of the road
A Garden Full of Butterflies.When youth was sun and cloudless skies
and a garden full of butterflies,
and daisies waiting to be chains
in meadows where it never rained.
When lambs jumped joyous every spring
and I heard every bluebird sing
and all the adults told the truth
in the dream that was my youth.
When Santa granted every wish.
When my pond was filled with golden fish
and a cow leapt high to reach the moon
and Grampa sung a funny tune.
When paper dolls danced in a line
and sugared bread to eat was fine,
and adults never gave me rules
least not before I went to school!
When time was just an honoured guest
he flitted in – but took a rest.
Moving not, he watched me grow
in Happy-Ever-After glow.
All of this, it was my Truth
in lengthened days, where dwelt my youth –
when youth was sun and cloudless skies
and a garden full of butterflies...
Your smileOn seeking solace in your smile,
it soothed my troubled heart,
soon hoped that you would stay around
and this would be the start
of something good that happens when
a happy face beguiles,
a love so true
just me and you
all started with your smile.
Now I sit and just remember and
ponder for a while,
on laughing eyes so blue,
on our love so true
and how you made me smile.
by Suzanne Karbach Sept 2014
I am Who I Am and by Me Only MeI am Who I am
A poem by AFlyingPassion
I’m a… freak
a person who has no life, a ‘stalker’
a person who steal someone’s watchers,
a piece of trash,
a discerning person,
a c*nt, a
a mental person.
A disgusting person
A person who needs to get a life
A person who can’t drive
A person who has problems
Some people wish that I would die,
end up being FOREVER alone.
No matter what people end up calling me hoping to put me down, this is me and ME only.
Have a creative mind
A giggly person
A one of a kind
A lover of animals and family
Genuinely loved by different people
This I Who I
Notice me...I remember..
Those cold nights of isolation..
Those nights worrying about being hit or not....
Waking up in a nightmare..
Trusting no man.
I am stronger,
and I am older.
I am no longer under your roof,
I am no longer under your control.
I have no more bruises from your fists,
from your belt,
from your shoes.
I AM stronger.
I am living..
waking up in cold sweats..
worrying that you are near me..
scared that I would wake up with you near me...
terrified of being hit again..
and hoping to be noticed by you..
I am not that into football.
I tend to write about my feelings,
than say them.
I am not your spawn.
FreedomThose days when you don't know what to do
You're sitting there wondering if anyone cares
You start to feel like all those bad things are true
Nothing is getting easier in your daily affairs
Your emotions begin to overwhelm you
The smallest things spark the anger inside
Not to mention your composure falls through
You realize the darkness you live alongside
My emotions eat me alive like a raging beast
I can't keep up this false facade much longer
The evil in me is having a delicious feast
I can't see the light or myself getting stronger
I want to simply die and be done with it
I know no one will think about or miss me
Society is the only place I'll never fit
I just wish that everyone I know could see
That I don't ask for much. Just some loyalty
Now I'm asking for a way out. Knife or gun
At least in my last moments I'll have some fun
Good bye society and all the anxiety you caused me
Good bye world and all the misfortune you brought me
Good bye you fake friends and the tears you tore from
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