Your PathA little bit sad,Not tired of being mad,Far from happily insane,Too depressed to feel the pain.No body cares if you are good,Nor does it matter if you lose your childhood,Pleasure is all they need,Even if your heart if filled with greed."Just keep going" they say,They don't mind even if its not your way,Walk an unknown path even if you have to crawl,What ever happens; they say don't fall.Live a life which you don't want,The world will race you to the finishing point,But your dreams are long lost,And all you did is listen to them at your own cost.But our lives only end up in our hands,We shall only play our own bands,Just t
torsosmy symbiote ventsinvective shapes that don't count implant that silver spoon of yours of shining stars theseimpressions not indelible though damn nearI'll control the flow in and out and into you, screwy doctor flurry of inactivity a talismanagainst sight I couldpress this button andreactivate it I could yell so loudit smashes us to pieces and round and round and round I'd go, going and glowing
Advice from the sun not forthcomingGo out, child,and let them in your hair.Now I'm not quite -godlike,wanted as badly as a childwho should have burnttheir fingers in pastured sin -homesick,bred in the curve of fleshfor a place that's never beena certain disappearing wordbut now -Don't deny acts tothe day, unmare,walked along a run,beached like an yolk,on an iron cast spoon,thrown up in salt air.
MotherLook to your childrenSee the job you've doneOne of them is tremblingThe other one has gone
.:-Dont look back, only to the next objective:.I pressed the palm of my hand against the glass. Looking into the stark white room where a man was sprawled on a hospital bed. His dark hair had thinned out more then I remember, and more streaks of grey where visible. His body was frail, a machine was snaked down into his arm. Those thin twiggy arms with only slightly bigger legs, but a beer belly was still most proment. I frowned at the bitter memories, the bile rose up in my throat and I turned away, putting my back on the glass. The cleanliness of the hallways was unbearable as the cleaning agents assaulted my nose. I watched a nurse walk by with a tray of supplies. She smiled at me, as if she loved working around the deathly ill, watching people die and families being ripped apart so slow but no one knowing until too late. I turned away and she only continued down the hallway, dismissing me as a visitor full of remorse and regret of their newest patient. Regret? Yes, I had some. But only for all the wrong reasons. I turned b
Kidnap Your HandI see you, my prey, long before you see me You are oblivious, happy in your solitude Thinking that nothing could ever happen to you, no Things like this only happen to other people You hear about it on the news, hear people whisper Talking, crying, judging, lamenting So many mixed emotions, mixed opinions When you see what happens to people When they fall victim to predation It constantly surrounds us, perpetual, undefeated No matter how many times someone tries to stop it It just keeps happening, to so many unsuspecting innocents You will never know quite why it happened You may not even believe it But it's very,
Dear motherI will leave you now.Don't cry, cause the sun will be clouded if it finds out.I will find my way so,Don't guide me cause the ravens won't let you do that.I will be safeSo don't worry about me, cause you and sis will inspire me to continueBut..If you cry If you guide me If this is still worrying you. I will be there so you can cry on my shoulder I will let you guide me I will call you every time I cry Because I love you.
Melt Me DownA quiet sigh echosbecause I am not what you wanted.I never was.I am not what you expected,and you do not like surprises.So you heave a sigh andyou pretend you aren't impatient,resentful,that you do not wishthat I had been someone else.That you had been able to chose who I would bebefore I could ruin myselfthe way that I have.You pretend that you do not wishthat you could reshape me,melt me down and reforge me,tear me down and rebuild mein your own designregardless of how I would feel about it.You do not understand,you do not want to.You try,you try and try and try,but I am not what you wanted.I never was.You pretend that it is not truethat I no longer make you proud.And it isn't-I never did,so i cannot stop.And you wish it wasn't so,you wish you could change me,but you can't,and even as you try,disregarding all possibility,I am fighting you every step of the way.You are trying to melt me down and reforge me,trying to tear me down and rebuild me,and
On the ContraryShould I be sorry for hurting you?I knew it was the wrong thing to doI'm the one you fall ontoNot the one who pushes you to the edgeAfter allI'm your perfect oneI didn't lie on the floorOf the apartment hallTaking the seed of an illegitimate childI didn't swallow the cancer at age fourteenI didn't crush up the fine white crystalsAnd send myself into oblivionI wasn't the one whoTook a hand to your throatFists to your ribsKnife to your heartI just lived a thousand miles awayUnder the roof of the scum that daredTo look down upon youTo see you for who you really were all alongWith all the vile rottenness You desperately tried
To EmilySometimes life just isn't fairand you will fallmy god you'll fallbut I have faith that you'll get upbecause you are braveand sweetand smartand I am proud of the person you are becomingso much more than I will ever beso have faithcarry loveand carry onbecause you are the world to me
When I Left Youwhen i left youi stopped breathingbecause i didn't need to take in aironce i had become the air
Moonlight: Part II.Moonlight: Part II.for Mr. Pearce. cry, cry, cry for us both.We who know the light of night.Dying out of sight, come, come.For night, is eternal in light.Burn the rays of night, burn, burn, light me up good night.Those who close their eye.Shocked to find, all the truth.For when we speak it’s a sigh.Star bright, moon sleep, cry, cry, cry for the night.Day shine through night & cry.Fall, fall for that good night.No, no this will stand tall.Do not go before you die.Moonbeams that do sleep, cry, cry, cry for us both.26th/Mar/2013. TonYk.Rain Donovan II.
Ode To My GrandmaOde To My Grandma By Logan A. WoodGrandma is someone I can always rely on. Grandma is someone who makes the best baked cookies. Grandma is someone who always try's her best to make me happy. Threw the many years I have known my grandma she has never let me down and is always there no matter what. Going out of her way to get things for me even if she does not have the money. And giving advice for things only she could know. And after all the time I have spent with you i'm proud to say that you will always be my dearest grandma and I love you..
Sanctuary/Home/PrisonWhat happens when your sanctuaryBecomes a prison?Why should pain be treatedWith whips and scorn?I can`t say I understandSuch an ideologyI always try to be strongBut when I break...It`s as if hell has been loosedBy my struggleI often wonder if they actuallyCare at all.I`m still only a child, thoughI must grow upBut I just want the love and Acceptance I can`t haveThey always judge me and tellMe I`m wrong.Why don`t they ever listen toWhat they preach?I hate being here, locked upIn this cell.They think they know me andThat they own me.But I slip a mark down the wallCounting down the days.I want my freedom fr
I'll RememberI'll RememberWe LaughedWe criedWe Smiled and frownedThere were times we got angry with each otherWe talkedWe SangWe went for ridesWe got along so well we were more like sister and brotherOur interestsIn many waysRan to the same thingsAlthough they varied between who liked what moreYou let me goAnd do my thingSaying it was my rightBut were there if I needed someone when things went wrongBut nowYou're goneBut I'm not aloneYou'll always be with me....I LOVE YOU MOM
BrokenLittle girl, lost... She's lost in all of this Confusion. She's Wandering, Shivering, In this manic world, That she has come to callHome.She cant save herself. Crying, weeping desolately to herself, She flees the place that she loves. She leaves behind, broken, trodden.. She leaves the memories where they were made.She leaves herselfShe rids of self control: Rids of happiness; Rids of pleasure; Rids of friendshipOf Love; Of everythingShe cannot go back; Not To All Of This, Not To PretenceShe cant save herself this time.. She runs, she walks, she weeps. She flees the place that she loves. She leaves behind, broken,
Broken BeautyBroken Beauty...
ResponsibiltyResponsibilityIts just meI want responsibilityI want a pupOr a kittenOr a kidIs it just me? Can it just be?Why just me? Why me?All I ever wantedWas an answerAll I wantIs an answerWhich I knowIll neverNeverGet.
I careI careI careIll be thereWhen youre downTo turn that smile aroundI careIf you careIll be thereWhen youre downTo turn that frownUpside-downIll be thereFor youIf youll be thereFor MeI careIm just scared...
Why and How Why?WhyWhy do I cry?why do I care?why do I hurt?howhow can I make you see what you do?how can I make you stop?how can I make you want?whywhy do you do this?why cant I think?!!why oh just whywhywhy do I cry?why do I care?why do I hurt?howhow can you mess me up so much, yet not notice?how can you play with my emotions like this?how can you not trust me?how do I always seem to just mess things up?!whywhy do I cry?why do I care?why do I hurt?
HeartBreak HotelHeartbreak HotelHis smile makes me melt,his touch is oh so softhe plays the same game with every girlwhy can't I see? why can't I see? what do you do to me?He makes me laugh; he makes me cryand yet, he doesn't know that hes my greatest joywhy can't I see? why can't I see?what do you do to me ?His smile can make my dayhis words can lift me uphe can be my hero, my lovewhy can't I see? why can't I see? why do you do this to me?His words can make or break mehe can make me feel on top of the world, or trodden in dirthe can play with my mindand I let you; I can't stop you you are my
fracturing all we relied uponthe panic set inand you were shaking and cryingthe panic set inand i was running running so fast so hard i thought my legs would be the cartoon-like blur beneath methe panic set inand i was too late too slowthe panic set inyou were gonethe panic set inand it never left
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