The Shades Of My EyesThe Shades Of My Eyes by RecoloringLife
The Shades Of My Eyes
Treading along a path of healing
Within an aura of rejuvenation
Restore the strongest force of life
Renew these weakening limits of mine
Devotion has no means to an end
There is only hope and strength to be lent
Just like the void called the sky
Even the clouds don't hinder sight
A storm could be brewing
And lightning could be striking
But there is no fear dwelling
Only a calm, tranquil feeling
A rarity itself
An enigma that stands out
A peace that transcends
An energy that ascends
A strong person who is still only human
An outcome of living within the moment
Like a stunning sunrise
Shunning out an ominous evening night
Piercing through that unending blanket of darkness
To see the light of day again, it tells me that I've made it
The sun rays hit and land
And starts to melt the doubt from my hands
The will to endure
The wisdom to acquire
There are no word
Twisted RealityI never wanted thisTwisted Reality by Turtledove21
to be my own
A romance made of
I can't breath,
wrapped around your
Third finger, left hand,
which will never, ever bear
a wedding ring.
I am a captive,
chained to the cold walls
of my eternal prison.
Your heart is impossible
to enter, but more so
to escape from.
I never wanted this
to be my own
A romance made of
nothing but lies,
by which I am forever bound.
short-term memory.and you'll never forget:short-term memory. by colbalt-rain
When you realized that everybody dies alone.
When you didn't take your eyeliner off one night, so in the morning
your eyes would look as hollow as you felt.
When you spent a year blacking out the sad endings in your books.
(When you wished that life could also work like that.)
When you learnt that "We need a break" means "I am going to break your heart."
When you fell in love with the stars, and the way he says "us."
When he told you, "More than just a long time."
The first time you hung up to the sound of your father laughing.
When you walked home from a party in January, and couldn't remember
if you were still breathing.
When you begged him to let you be sad, and he smiled and said, "No."
When you saw the irony of drawing trees on paper – and how alive you've felt
after being sure you were dead.
Fake HeartsI am innocentFake Hearts by SugoiLove
I am at ease
but people depict me
because of what I am made to be
don't look at my standards
and my words of judgement
see me for who I am
and not my blunders
I am out spoken
Free to choose
Easy to blame
when things are frantic
hear my pleads
my voice of wisdom
I have seen many hurt
because of the pleasant accusation
from someones Fake Heart
I like to make literature; writing is fun.
But you should except little from me for time being, I might just sit here.
I also love to write stories about children because I think it is fun and I have a few young siblings who always use to ask me to read/write them stories.
I like to write my own stories, read others and I like fan fiction. At most time beings I will write fan fiction the most. Its a custom to my hobby of writing.
I'm also not an artist, I use DreamSelfy to create a visual on my characters(though they still looks different in my mind)