by plum » Wed Nov 13, 2013 6:12 am
username: Faeble
name: Sibylla
poem:
no empty space is like that of a canvas
which is so eager to be defiled; to be filled
it welcomes you to ignite your emotions
to show the world all of your unspoken sufferings
when you're too much like a mule to let it out
nothing is like a canvas
where you can set your feelings free
quick headshot sketch - i didn't have time to do the full piece i intended ;;
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hello
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i do commissions for USD, list pets, and dA points
sorry, i'm not interested in art trades or c$
my typing is inconsistent and i do Not care
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by Got That Jazz? » Wed Nov 13, 2013 12:20 pm
Dropping out, she's gorgeous but I don't want to enter a depressing form.
{reserve 0w0}
Did no one know I was coming?
Did no one know I was alone?
Did no one know that even though I am as stubborn as a mule
that when my tears fall alone
my world ignites in fire
Even though my brother is often here
My darkness never shows
I see in black and 50 shades of grey
My eyes laugh but my heart cries
Space is given and space is taken
Much like my moods go forth and come back like the tides
The doctors don't know that it is like my lullaby
Why was it me? Why not someone else?
Schizophrenia, Depression it all seems the same?
Why doesn't the medicine make it go away?
The doctors say that I'm fighting them well
that although neither really have a cure
effects are fading and symptoms dissapearing
But they aren't the ones that have seen the world burn
I see it every day at night or the times that I close my eyes.
Why me? I still asked then I realized one day
that it wasn't just me there were hundreds of others
Their lives gave me hope, so here I am, seemingly normal
though still a little hurt
but now I see the colors of the rainbow and the hope for a cure.
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by whisky » Wed Nov 13, 2013 1:45 pm
username:Funsized Kitkat here <3
name: Maú
poem:The word “sonnet” means “little song” or “little sound.” Therefor, I have chose to write about Song.
A-- War shalt bequeath it's song on thy love-
B-- Love shalt bequeath it's song on thy fulsome sāwol-
A-- War beseech upon hath durst, oh how thy leas fere be fulsome soul hither above-
B-- Thy war and thy love shalt seek trow not tarry tallt, but thy revengen upon ignite whole-
C-- Revengen seek thou bitter pocion space-
D-- Thy bitter pocion wax upon tallt and tarry-
C-- Thy war and thy love ġiefan in, fynd to turn away, crimson mule-
D-- Thy war and thy love fynd to stay away, given upon preliminary-
E-- But, thy war seizes thy temptation, holding thy close with fonnen sule-
F-- Thy love then runs betwixt thy tallt and thy tarry, durst to seek thy nary-
E-- Thy love runs, thy war chases, only to prithee thy darkness-
F-- Quick thy fleet, thy love avoiding a quarry-
G-- Thy love runs-
G-- Thy war chases, off into thy durst, dearth sun-
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Bae
❝ I’m weak, and what’s wrong with that ? Boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that. ❞Please stay safe. Do you need help?
Please look at the info below? <3
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by RenaiRoa » Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:15 am
Username;;Name;;Jezioro (which means lake, because his markings remind me of a beautiful, sunlit lake)
Poem;;Now listen to me,
You sweet little flame...
I wish for nothing more,
Than you to tell me my name.
The way you ignite,
These feelings of mine,
Who come to unite,
Leaves me helpless and small...
In this huge, wide open space,
I feel like the only one,
Who has to face,
The world as it will once become.
So tell me my name,
You sweet little flame,
Don't let the feelings burn
Just to die out.
The dogs, the mules,
The parrots, the snakes,
Even the emus
Know their names.
It's surely the smallest
Little thing to ask.
All I need to know,
Is my name...
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by Krist Fullmetal » Thu Nov 14, 2013 8:21 am
Username:
Krist Fullmetal
Name:
Shura
Poem:
I've decided to use haiku as my poem
a mule may not know
the blue secrets of the sea
but a mako dose
Some a mix of blues
with a coat as pitch as black
and tail of a shark
Youth starts a fire
it ignites the youthful heart
sparks the blue ocean
An undersea realm
the sea deep and dark as space
the lovely deep sea
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by Princess Cadence1 » Thu Nov 14, 2013 8:35 am
username: princess cadance
name: Leitaenyl
poem:
A mule knows more about the sea
Than whatever you could hope to know of me
Why come here human, to my corner of the world
Looking with eyes so wide and fingers unfurled?
Your words mean nothing yet you babble nonstop
Do you think yourself so superior, impossible to top?
Delusional fool, I'll teach you this lesson free
You're a mouse on an anthill shouting your decree
Catch me? You? Please tell me you jest
Because frankly my dear your race isn't the best
You squabble and snipe and stumble through the dark
And waiting there for you, trust me, is a shark
But who am I to judge your kin?
When my egg was seemingly abandoned on a whim?
No, I will take no pity from you
Give me credit where credit is due
I did not cry, I did not pout
I fought, I struggled but that's what life's about
Granted I wish my nights were kinder
And that I wonder for mother, I cannot find her
Did she lose me? Was I stolen? Did she leave me out of spite?
These thoughts of mine do terrible things and inside of me my fears ignite
But we're getting off topic, I will not forget
That you don't belong in my ocean, pet
Take your tools, your bait and nets
Or I will do something we'll both regret
Get out, Intruder for this is my space
Leave my shores and know your place
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by Shaynn » Thu Nov 14, 2013 11:39 am
username: Kinnix
name: Astrid
poem:
I’m just not feeling right,
Something in my heart ignite!
I feel like a pointless chase,
In my heart a hole, a space.
Holding hands together we’ll rule,
Unless you’re stubborn like a mule.
I wish someone could fill this hole,
But who would love me with their soul?
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