That drive I felt when I created a new deviantart, it's all gone and I hate it.
Creative Writing Class + Painting Class = NO motivation.
Fail.


Your Green ThumbThe graveyard still haunts me, a tattoo on the inside of my eyelids. And it's funny, (because you see, fate has that dark and twisted sense of humor) that it's the very same location where we, wanting to bring some color into our lives, chose to plant our seed.Your Green Thumb
And painstaking month after month every weekend that came our way we and only we tended to the bud until it grew into the most beautiful flower. It was something I'd never seen before, and honestly, it's magnificence hurt my eyes.
And yet, in a ritualistic obsession you slaved on, da


Who Knew...A true example of metamorphosis, you, the lion, have become the sheep. Once upon a time, a future, non-existent to most Well, lets just say you could taste it, it was so close. But now, in a love-struck drunken haze Who cares?Who Knew...
A rose by any other name, they say its perfume remains divine, your divine right, but theres only one name that can sing the lullaby that pierces you, skin deep.
Once upon a time, you were a shield And youd protect me, perfectly, from the harmful words stabbing at my ears. But then y
--
I shall find the crystal of peace.
And above me,
Stars I shall find.
Previous PageNext Page