Indominable SpiritSorrow and despair deeply pain me. I sit with it; hold it close. For all the times I sat alone. I’ll pour love into those moments when I live them again. Hold my trembling body, assaulted to the core, hold the pieces together. I am whole. Suffering and love simultaneously present.Indominable Spirit
locked in a mothers worldBorn of her And with her I’ll always be No matter how far I get from herlocked in a mothers world
Ran for miles and miles thousands of kilometers later there still was that stabbing pain that nauseating sickness that beating in my brain Telling me she is still there
I hear her words Through my mind she speaks Her fears beat through my heart Burst from my chest Her saddened tears Fall from my eyes
Can anyone tell me why I’m linked to her Why is the sickness not my own
Her arm breaks and mine aches
A shattering pain
untitled 8-18these demonsthese demons will not be excised. they will, however, excise ME. it's a kind of exercise, i suppose - a scholastic skull-tastic spasm, going athsmatic fast. down, kitty, you've been very bad.these demons
but don't just be so-so sad, go all thee way,
and add glad to that. dent-ist trips, says: "open up and say 'AAAH!'" that's some tip, am i right? he's pulling those damn wisdom truths. they're in-active roots. gimps attract them.
you rip them out. graves're old priss-hurt, so have grace over pressure. that black goal is back-gold, so get un
my journal
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I want chicken, I want liver, meow mix kick me, give me diner, suhck some corn, and show me your big black thong!
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I want chicken, I want liver, meow mix kick me, give me diner, suhck some corn, and show me your big black thong!
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You are not responsible for anyone's happiness but your own.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
I'm digging your content however, which is basically the core of anything art related. Just put more focus on what you're trying to say, and you'll have developed a fluid piece.
Don't let me discourage you, you'll find something bad with nearly every good thing I say.
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-toddbailey
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-Zuzi!-
Since you sound very depressed it is a good decision to let out those negative feelings in your poems or paintings. My artwork helps my to reflect my emotions and sometimes deal with them better because it is easier for me to understand them that way.
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=elisafox-stock
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