

He knowsHe knowsHe knows
He knows. He knows he can be a jerk and he knows he hurts me. Yet he still does it. But he knows when I need a hug. He knows when I need help and when I'm stressed. He helps me. He's honest with me over the simplest of things. I'm not afraid to tell him no, to tell him I'm not going to do something. He's my friend. I trust him. Yet some days, when I know it's more than friendship, I can't tell him. I'm not afraid to say no but I'm afraid to say yet. I'm afraid to give into the feelings. They are mine and mine alone. No one can take them from me, no matter how hard they try.
My subconscious betrays me on a r


NothingNothingNothing
Blank stares Blank looks Bland Tasteless Blind Black Darkness Blinding light Quiet Silence Alone Faceless Invisible Hidden Shapeless Boneless Ignored All these things Describe the life Of an invisible girl And her quest to be Heard Seen Understood.


I Won'tI WontI Won't
I wont admit it I wont admit I want him in my classes I wont say how much he makes me laugh I wont tell him he makes school bearable Im not going to cry over him Im not going to stay awake dreaming of him I cant tell him how he makes me feel I dont want to get hurt But not saying anything hurts me even more I cant admit it to anyone I wont risk my feelings for someone who doesnt see Doesnt see me I wont tell him how much it hurts when he ignores me So Ill si


FeatherFeatherFeather
A feather drifting on an ocean breeze Lands upon my fingertips Dreams leak out my ears Disappearing into darkness Tear drops fall from diamond eyes
And land on porcelain skin Why the tears
Why the dreams vanishing Everythings slipping through my fingers Pooling around my feet The water reaches my knees, my thighs It grows and grows Im drowning in a sea of salt and broke hope No hands hold on to pull me out To hold me tight To catch my dreams and hand them back I have to swim on my own I have to teach myself
| Well hello! First off, I'd like to say how awesome it is to put my work up here. Finally a decent site!! Now that that's outta the way, I'm am not ancient but not childish. I'm just me. Some peg me as 18, others think 5. You decide. And I'm a shorty to boot! Ain't life grand? Dark eyes and dark hair but a very pale face (very scary at Halloween). I'm a creative, spunky, intelligent, day dreamer with an emotionally romantic side that sometimes bugs people (don't be one of those party poopers!)I visit Deviant often to read messages from all my awesome friends (hey guys!)and to put my writing on (read!!)Oh, and did I forget to mention I'm single (hey boys!)Lol I kid I kid. Well, not about being single (it gets lonely!) And I'm completely addicted to Disney. Not the new crappy Disney but the old, classic Disney we all hold/held dear to our hearts Once Upon a Time ago. For music, anything really. Pop has to be my favourite though. Except for Hillary Duff (EWWWWWW!!)Well I think you know enough. Bye bye!! |
In other news, Marco has a DA user now. It's DragonMaster135, in case you didn't know.
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