ThoughtsI thought I could call you a best friend,
I thought that in the worst of times,
you'd be there for me.
I thought I could tell you my deppest
of secrets,with no worries of anybody
That I could cry on your shoulder
when I needed,
That you would always give me hand,
That in the darkest of times,
you would light the way to
That laughter made our bond stronger,
That death was our only seperation.
I thought that when everyone abandoned me,
you would be next to me.
I was abandoned and you were not next to me,
I thought wrong of you,
None of my thoughts came true.
But then again my thoughts never
Where It Does Not ShineA parting glance in the room,Where It Does Not Shine2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
A flirtation down the hall,
A smirk dancing on lush lips,
A pair of wandering eyes align.
Unheard whispers ready to bloom,
Breaths lost in forbidden fall,
Sentences trailing down hips,
Hands seeking desire's sign.
Unless you can meet me
where it does not shine,
I doubt I will be thine.
this i know for sure.you're going to break a lot of heart.this i know for sure.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you're going to be the reason to stay up late for, why during the day they are tired.
they'll hope that cabs struggle spotting you so you settle in letting them take you home.
you're going to be prowling through their head all day.
you're going to make them scramble.
wherever you are is where they are going to rather be.
they're going to have you in their arms and they're going to feel right.
only to you will apologizing feel natural.
you're going to be their motivation and their assurance.
they're not going to know what to say or how to say it. but they will.
your smile will grab hold of them by the collar.
your eyes will pierce into theirs and there they will fall.
i almost feel sorry for them.
A Writer's Romance-"You're a writer, aren't you?"A Writer's Romance2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Those were the first words she spoke to me.
At the time, I was packing up, getting ready to leave the library.
I had another long day, spending the majority of my free time at the library, loitering around on my laptop,
Staring at my open wordpad as I contemplated about what to write about.
Just as I was readying to leave this girl, out of nowhere, asks me if I'm a writer.
-"I like to think I am."-
That's the only answer I could give her.
I had taken up writing as a hobby,
But no matter how hard I tried, all of my work felt underwhelming.
Could I get you to help me write a poem?
If that is too much trouble than anything else will do too."-
She starred at me with her big blue eyes,
Long golden hair,
Holding her hands together at her chest -
She was quite pretty at that,
Making me question why such a person would come up a complete stranger such as myself, and ask for something so absurd.
-"Why do you need something like that?"-
I would've been.I would've been a masterpiece if it wasn't for the tear,I would've been.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't know why I tell you this, it's not like you care.
I would've been a legend if it wasn't for the time,
Age of heroes has come and gone, all I can do now is rhyme.
I would've made something of myself, if I'd had the motivation,
But now, I just lie in wait, awaiting even more degradation.
I could've been someone, or something, I know I could,
But right now, it's all talk, all "Could, should, would."
Then there's that "if" or that "but" getting in the way,
I could've been a masterpiece, but here I am, rotting away.
No one even gives me a second glance,
I'm not a famous one like Rembrandt's.
I could've been a masterpiece if it wasn't for the tear,
If only the people looking after me had taken more care,
I could've been perfect, and remembered forever,
But now I am just a portrait, of the Forgotten Reaper.
the realmsometimes I'm caught in this REALMthe realm2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it's a realm of privacy, but restlessness
I fade away from the world of action
and into this slow, transparent feeling
the bridge between my thoughts and my actions
the longer I stay.
It makes me itchy.
I itch for something to focus on
but my brain feels like a piece of tape
that's already been stuck to too many things
and falls off of everything I encounter.
I itch for somewhere to go
something new to do,
but everything that doesn't require crossing that ever-expanding bridge
has already been done,
already been explored.
I keep fading,
remembering that I used to have goals I could work on,
but where'd they go?
They're across the bridge too; I can see their silhouettes
but I can't quite make them out.
They mock me.
They dance and sparkle in the light of that lively realm; some yell at me
for standing them up,
their words contorting over the shadowy chasm between us,
turning into whispers of hypocrite
and each o
break routineRoutine has become too comfortable for comfort.break routine3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My feet wear the same tracks into the dirt,
kicking up the same dust every day
but the worst part is that the dust cloud blinds me to other, newer paths.
The most appealing option is to run
c'est l'option la plus dangereuse,
but that's its allure.
My whole being screams for something different,
something borderline uncomfortable,
like the feeling of too much space I get from places with no trees,
but I limit myself.
My brain won't stretch to envelop the possibilities
that float just out of its reach
like it used to.
I'd like to blame it on public school, and I somewhat can, I think-
but in the end, I have control over what I do with my brain
and I didn't stretch it.
I am a brain neglecter,
a fear collector,
a cage erector
who locks herself in
then complains about her captivity.
I used to think I was special,
that right now didn't matter,
that ONE DAY I'd be something, do something speci
I Had Feelings...My feelings for youI Had Feelings...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Were no doubt there
And you shared them with me
Thank God, I swear.
But not too long later,
As I think over,
I slowly lose the emotion.
I don’t know what to tell you,
I surely don’t know how!
It was never a one night stand,
We still haven’t held hands,
And my lips are still a virgin to others.
Though I know how this goes
Yet I don’t I don’t remember
How to let you know
I want us to be over.
So soon it happened
It will be.
My feelings to you
untitledi want to unfold your body and your souluntitled2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to read your every thought like a novel in real time
to know what you really think of me
i crave the feeling of understanding your despondencies
and knowing the stem of your insecurities
as well as your discretion
i want to melt when i touch you
and creep through your skin
and occupy every crevice of your mind
until i am the only thing you think about
i long to be the marrow in your bones that keeps you from falling apart
or to be your spine
to always support you and keep you from collapsing
but still send shivers running through you
i wish to see the way you see
to appreciate the little things
to dream in the same shades of violet as you
and add to them a deep passionate red
i want to awaken your most precious memories
and relive the glory days with you
and somehow insert myself into the banks of your brain
and occupy the empty space forever
in short i want to know what it is that draws you to me
so that i may never let this quality withdraw
aimlessI know there is a sea of words in my mindaimless3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and if I can be the moon and pull their tide in the most exquisite way,
I can make hearts ache with the beauty.
But I'm so aimless, for a moon,
and my sea of words won't ebb and flow
Having no limits means nothing without direction
and I've lost mine.
Retreating Forward[Retreating Forward]Retreating Forward2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The boy, he sits, on his bed alone
A heavy burdened tear drips from his eye,
It streaks down his face, sealing his lips,
The only question he wants to ask is, Why?
Countless bruises cover his tattered, torn skin,
But the worst of them all are the bruises within,
Bludgeoned inside, He holds himself tight,
Because he knows that no one else will, tonight,
And alone he remains, questioning his existence,
Silence he sustains, the path of least resistance,
He tears at his scabs, digging for the truth,
Searching for answers in his diminishing youth,
His shell is broken, beaten, discarded,
His mind creates comfort, inside now guarded,
He picks himself up, and stands on his own,
Oblivious to conversion, no longer alone,
His wounds heal with time, focused is his mind,
Settled, resolved, his confidence redesigned,
He walks to the door, extinguishing fear,
Entering only to escape, the answers, now clear.
- Written By: Bruggush -
Missing Pieces.I am a missing piece. Something that someone needs.Missing Pieces.2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
But at the same time, I feel so incomplete.
I’ve wandered way too far, wondered for far too long
Am I a missing piece? Or a piece that won’t belong?
Is it possible I’m damaged and not missing at all?
That I’m just as dysfunctional as everybody else?
Pretending to be perfect never softened a single fall.
But neither did admitting that you’re broken and flawed.
A broken missing piece. Is that all I’m meant to be?
There is no master plan that includes the likes of me.
Being all alone, it’s a hurt that will not cease.
A hundred thousand years from now
I’ll still be
VIDEO GAME CONTEST! You get 10 points for entering*All EDITS will be posted with a *VIDEO GAME CONTEST! You get 10 points for entering3 years ago in Personal More Like This
*Also check out the Christmas O.C. Love Package I am giving away! Just follow the http://queen-of-cute.deviantart.com/journal/Christmas-O-C-Love-Package-Give-Away-338234574
Hello again everyone! Since the last contest was such a huge hit I have decided to host another one! This one has the theme of Video Game Characters in honor of the new movie Wreck It Ralph! Your submissions can include any video game character (does not have to be from the movie!) or a Wreck It Ralph character. I like the idea of contests with lots of freedom for the theme so have fun! You get 10 points just for entering! And a BONUS +2 for writing a journal entry! In my last contest, DA members received over 1,000 points, not including prizes! Question? Please Check the F.A.Q's at the bottom of this journal BEFORE asking me questions! I welcome you to ask me (I promise I don't bite) but a lot of the common ones are already answered in the F.A.Q.'s
Ever Notice HowEver noticed how a minute can seem so long?Ever Notice How6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How it stands still when times are so wrong.
Ever noticed how a minute can go so fast?
In good times when you wish they would last.
Ever notice how dark the skies can really be?
On those nights when your feeling a little lonely.
Ever notice how bright the skies can seem?
When your not afraid to let yourself dream.
Ever notice how love can break your heart?
Moving in completely and ripping it apart.
Ever notice how love can also set you free?
Opening your eyes so you can see eternity.
Ever notice how time can stand still?
Haunting your mind and weakening your will.
Ever notice how time can pass right by?
Taking precious moments in a blink of an eye.
Ever notice how life can be so unfair?
Leaving pain and sorrows without even a care.
Ever notice how life can be so sweet?
Pieces coming together making us so complete.
Ever notice when you love someone to much?
Closer you try to get the further your out of touch.
Ever notice when you love someone
CONTEST - SHOW YOUR IMAGINARY WORLD [OPEN]THE IMAGINARIUM INVITE ALL MEMBERS OF DEVIANTART TO PARTICIPATE TO THE FIRST CONTESTCONTEST - SHOW YOUR IMAGINARY WORLD [OPEN]3 years ago in Personal More Like This
Entries will be accepted from August 10, the contest ends on October 6.
This contest is only for the photomanipulation category.
SHOW YOUR IMAGINARY WORLD
Show your imaginary world, have to be creative by creating your own world
your work can be in various styles, Fantasy, Surreal, Dark etc.
The winners will be chosen by judges
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A Writer's PurgatoryOnly sounds came out of the locked room at the end of the corridor -A Writer's Purgatory2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Those of pen gliding across paper.
Inside, darkness, with the exception of a small, bleak desk light,
The writer leaned forward,
Putting everything down with mad haste.
Around him, the skeletons of his past laid, spread across the room -
Giving him inspiration while filling him with fear and madness.
At times he swore he could hear them speak,
After all, whenever he turned around, they were starring at him with a big smile on face.
Oh, how he had grown to enjoy that eeriness -
Smiling right on back.
Sometimes even starring at them for hours on end.
Telling them how he truly felt.
Of course, they willingly listened to his glorious speech filled with regret.
Never judging, staying silent until the end.
The graveyard silence was one of those gifts he could never receive any place, but in this room.
A solitude which was eternal and melancholic.
Melancholy that's exactly why he enjoyed it.
It had become somethin
Project Educate: 4 tips for great product photos!In a world where many products are easily accessible on the internet - yes, even those - we've nearly fallen victim to the images that are slightly better than the rest, that entice us in, that persuade us to buy, bid, eat, cook and whatever else. (You've seen my Nom Nom articles right?) So it's not unusual that an eye-catching image can make all the difference when it comes to selling your products, or your photography - or both.Project Educate: 4 tips for great product photos!2 years ago in Art Features More Like This
Strong, Clear photographs will not only help you stand out on a web-page, but also will help you get your blog out there, or get your deviantART profile a bit more notice. Having a good working environment is often better than having that top notch expensive camera. So don't worry too much about your equipment. Get to know your angles, backdrops, props and lighting and the rest should hopefully fall into place.
Editing is really easy and good
You are simply my only true friend...poemWhen my emotions are locked,You are simply my only true friend...poem2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know I can rely on you
to listen to me.
You're the only one to understand
to give me a hand.
When I have a thought,
you will always help me
You don't even judge me for
who I am.
When the world leaves me,
I know you will stay besides me.
Oh how much I love you.
People come and go,
but you will forever
stay with me.
you are my only true friend....poem.
Two Themes Contest - CLOSEDclosedTwo Themes Contest - CLOSED2 years ago in Deviant Events More Like This
next week we will announce the winners
these themes were the most voted in the pool
This contest will be different
you have two themes to choose, and make your entry,
yes, you can do two entry for each theme
but only one can win
Angels are celestial beings that inhabit the kingdom of heaven.
Fallen angels are those who, for some reason, had your wings ripped out by the Avenging Angels,
and were expelled into the earth.
The other side of a queen
I can be the queen that's inside of me
This is my chance to release
And be brave for you
I can be the queen you need me to be
This is my chance to be the dance
I've dreamed it's happening
I can be the queen
-piece of music -The Queen by Lady Gaga
deadline : April 6
Prizes received in advance
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10 Simple Tips for Getting Your Art Accepted QUICKIt's troublesome for all of us when we have to ask you questions and, require you to withdraw and resubmit your deviation for one reason or another. Well, this document is designed to help prevent that so we can all have a nicer day!10 Simple Tips for Getting Your Art Accepted QUICK3 years ago in Personal More Like This
1. All Members:
- When you upload your art to dA, select the proper category. ex. When a member submits a drawing to our Digital Art folder, but we see that it's in dA's Traditional Art category, we will ALWAYS question that.
2. Digital and Traditional Artists:
- List the media/tools/programs and reference image links you used to create your art in your description. This is a practice of Pros, and it helps us to ascertain that your art is submitted to the proper folder.
- If your art is a photograph, and you did any editing besides tweaking, or BW/Sepia conversion then we will probably consider it a photo-manipulation. This includes selective de-coloration. Submit it to our Digital Art folder.
The Little BatBorn small and black,The Little Bat2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
red eyes and fangs,
fury wings and claws.
Misjudged and feared,
thought to carry rabies.
When all it carried was
a broken heart.
Never came out at day,
not because its nocturnal,
but because its was afraid
to be shunned.
to sense if someone
tries to harm it for
Because its afraid.
The little bat never
why was she hated?
The little bat was sad.
Sad because it was not loved.
The little bat tried to be loved,
but it never worked.
The little bat died broken hearted
Photography Contest - Folder closed!Photography Contest - Folder closed!2 years ago in Personal More Like This
EDIT: Additional Prizes again
1st Photography Contest 2013
CONTEST TIME IS OVER! AWAIT THE FINALS!
It was about
The photo should be done by you and it should be of intense color. Show us beautiful blossoms. It doesn't matter if it is a part of a blossom, a single blossom or a group of blossoms.
But the blossom should be the focus of the image!
You have to be a member to participate!
Only one entry is allowed!
If you want to change your entry or if you have trouble with submitting your entry please send a note with the topic
"PHOTO CONTEST BLOS
Show your Creativity - Contest Openall the informations hereShow your Creativity - Contest Open2 years ago in Personal More Like This