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Dear Justagirl,
I've been meaning to write this to you for quite some time.  I've always wished that I could make you see just who you really are.  But you never listen.  So maybe you'll hear me in this letter to who you claim to be.

You're not just any girl.  Not at all.  Your silence brings beauty to the words of others.  Your words crack open the things left unsaid, and shine light on all the places few dare look.  You have a way about you that whispers of a majesty, and yet you always hold others up beyond yourself.

Your eyes could scratch past the surface of the "hello"s and "how are you?"s.  You refuse to see less than all there truly is.

I wish that others would let you know, and maybe someday you'll figure it out.  Because I know the truth.  Can't you just once try to see who you really are?

You're justawonderfulamazingawesomeprettycreativefunnylovelybeautifulgirl

Sincerely,


The heart you hold in the palm of your hands.
Got this idea the other day, and then it just sort of kept coming. So I had to write it out. :heart:
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But there is music,
Lost in the fires and flames.
It gurgles and dances
With every flickering light.

And the music is soft,
But grander than the sun.
The words to which are lost
In the dance that is never
Learned nor taught to anyone.

Even the ashes dance
With a wordless joy,
And the wood gives light
For its silent harmonies.

Remember all the days long done
And all the time we've never had.

Remember the air, as it burns
With a heat now harsh, now soft.
And all the words spoken above
The flames. That's the dance,
And the music of our time.

That is the hour spent "wasting"
Away. And yet still more meaning
is left there than anywhere else.
Wrote this in response to [link] by :iconourfinalsong:

Hope you enjoy! :hug:
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I gaze into your
crystalline eyes and
wish I could turn back the
clock
to the time when
you loved me
as much as I loved  
you.

(but you always say that clocks
can't be turned back.
I wonder  
if you're right.)

Malicious smiles and
greedy words;
you're not the person
you started out
to be.  
I miss  
who you were
before this all went
downhill.  

I never noticed before now
but I miss the
sweet whispers of,
"I love you,"
and your eyes;
your beautiful eyes.  

Rewinding time
would be so much easier
than all this regret
I keep pent up inside
and all the memories
I force myself  
to lock away.

(I keep them locked tight
in the locket you gave me.)
This is a collab with me and :iconlosingmyfaith:

Hope you enjoy it... and check her out :) Like, right now!
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n

nightsky dreams and
never spoken whispers:
the many meanings
attached to peopleplacesthings.

echoes of wisdom
found in the emptiness
between the stars:
beginnings of a definition
of who someone ought to be.

Is there any power in a name?
Finally! The Letter N has arrived. Edit: clarified some of the wording.
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Tell yourself you'll wait until tomorrow,
The yesterday you never knew.
Let the skies wash away in loneliness,
And the air breathe with your heart.
Remember tomorrow as you move
Through the days gone by,
And dance with the bitter joy
That comes when yesterday was tomorrow.

Today is the moment,
Eternity stretched across
The singularity of time.
It's never ceasing, and ever present,
Yet always never here.
Fleeting faster than the light,
And dancing more joyously
Than we ever could.

So...
Tell yourself you'll wait until tomorrow,
The yesterday you never knew.
[link]

That's all, folks.

EDIT: That first line is not supposed to be there, but I sort of like it... (Decided to remove it anyways "I really love that last line")
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the truth is, i never really know.
i don't know what i'm feeling,
or why my heart skips three beats
when she walks down hallways
that i've never even seen.

the truth is, that somedays i
feel like i'm holding air,
bottling feelings till they explode.
whispering secrets to the night sky
and wishing i could feel.

i don't know what i'm not saying,
and i wish that i could hold her.
but that can't happen. it's not possible.
i can't be there when the sun sets;

all this fear is seeping out
of the wholes that i thought
i closed up so very long ago.
and i don't know what to think.

the truth is: i don't know
the secret is: i wish i did

you wanted the truth, so
the truth is what you'll find.
nocaps? :jawdrop: what has gotten into me? :giggle: This.. just is. I hope you enjoy it.
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But I'm just letters,
That you'll never see.
I'm just words typed
On a blank screen,
The shining bright white
Staring back at me.

Numbers dialing nowhere
Won't reach me,
And whispered "iloveyous"
On the radio signal
Can't reach into
The Faraday cage that
I call my heart.

Cause I'm just a deaf man,
Lying on the backstreet,
Hoping there is no one
Mistaking me for dead:
But you've known
That's all I am inside.
Wrote this in response to wonderful :iconpaperheartsyndrome:s [link]

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dreams are just the pigment
in which reality is painted
:heart: Found this in an old comment of mine. I thought it was good. So here you all go :love: :blush:
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Words, words, words..
What a wonderful weapon,
Says the little devil
Floating beside our shoulders.

What are these bones?
They're not quite brittle
Won't they ever hurt enough

But hearts, warm hearts
Now those, those are
Easy to break, and twist,
And tear so that
Ripe blood drips everywhere.

It is with words that we are broken,
And with anger that we shatter.

No amount of broken bones
Could ever hurt like
A broken heart
Wrote this on [link] by :iconsbroxmysxo18:
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always where you need to be
glittering sunshine into winter woods
and breathing summer into autumn days

always where i wish i were
waiting on a dawnlight never comes

    never  comes  never  comes

always right here where my heart
wisheswisheswishes she could be
in the midst of daylightstars
:heart: Wrote this for
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