Between heaven's eyesWe stand between heaven’s eyesMore Like This
The stars watch us……….
Eternity spreads before our hearts
You smile, and I smile
You breathe me
I breathe you……..
I feel pain
You feel pain,
Hence the ritual of being one
Silence reads our vows
Time and pain
Tonight we stand tall so we could fall
I melt before your eyes
In as much as you burn before mine
The first look in your eyes kissed me goodbye
The beat of your heart stops mine to listen
Patiently I listen to my torment
To those who deny us perfection
Still believe we are the best proximity
With every tear comes a word
You walk my mind rewriting my heart
The falling I am in gives abyss a perspective
To the deepest fall I will ever know
To an end I will never see
Broken to a depth of words unworthy………
Feet and knee on a plane
Your walls closing in on me
Your voice echoes
Your touch remains a longing
You gaze below, I g
Blood stained penBlood stained pen..........More Like This
I sing to you with a ghostly whisper
I am your everyday flaw
I defy your every sense
I am an artist of fear
I am yesterday's weakness growing stronger
Remember my name
let your breath be in ink
Yes cold as ice
Burning emptiness for a heart
Bow and feel me be the king of you
I am everything of the night
With the rage of the sun
listen to me go down your spine
listen to me stab your every nerve
Tonight i write to ignore the life in you
Awe and envyI am damage.......More Like This
she is ink,
twisted in the arms of fate.....
a song of moon and time,
she is ink..... a rush in the eyes of time.
Awe and envy
when you wish on time
all you hear is a beating; my heart.
Zombie EffectLife so sinister.More Like This
Brain so insane.
My mind utterly broken.
My heart shattered
And the shards lay
Empty hole in my chest.
My eyes glazed over.
My head so fucking numb.
Disaster has struck
And I'm the newest victim.
Eyes filled with desire.
My body limp from the pain,
Tension, and stress
Of emotional hazards.
My flesh decaying.
Now I have open wounds.
Eyes red and black,
Heh, I'm such an insomniac.
Mind panicking as
I see what I've become.
Is there not a cure
For this Zombie Effect?
As OneI saw the sun rise from the eastMore Like This
And all i could think of was your face............
The empty lines in my heart are in a phase in time
Where all that matters is a taste
Enough of your eyes
I will use ice
Your neck down to your spine
Up in flames
Let us burn as one
TimeCounting down,More Like This
It never stops!
It never slows down!
It never ceases to
Intrigue us all...
But why must it
Taunt us with
It's cruel, cold,
And it's deathly, pale
With smooth, perfect
Is it just human nature
For this frustration
To draw so near to the
Anger I feel toward
Why can't time just...
CEASE to let me
Turn it back to those
To let me see and
Hear, and feel you
One more day?
Is it just that
Sick and unyielding?
Or is it because it knows
The hurt I'll face again
So my greedy, lustful desire
Can get its way?
So, the question here is-
Is time really on our side?
Or just under someone's
The Razor's CallingTemptation is runningMore Like This
Over my skin...
Should I give in?
Scream it out!
I'm not about
To screw up
In my life.
Leap for joy!
Make my smile
A mile wide!
Throw the razor away
And promise to say,
"No! This is my new
Life, and I'm not about to
Give it away!"
Yes, I'll throw it away
When the temptation
Mind, Heart, and Soul.
I promise to
Never give in
To The Razor's Calling
And sharp, stone cold
The art of blacking outHow I wish I could say strangersMore Like This
crept inward, night by night,
stealing my medication and
rearranging my furniture.
But I know it's not true.
There are holes inside
my head. Oxidation.
No one unlocks this door
but me. I am just
Lay in the grass on a windy dayI lay in the grass on a windy dayMore Like This
Wait for the wind to blow me away
Wait for the wind to blow my mind
out of my body and into the sky
Sightless of tears but my soul ain't blind
Wonderful treasures I'm going to find
I might be alone but I'm not lonely
My heart is as full as the bustling sea
Lay in the grass on a windy day
Watching the clouds as the grasses sway
Wait for the wind to blow my thoughts
My eyesight is filled with dots
Wait for the wind to blow my fear
away away away from here
Out of body and out of sight
out of the dusk and into the light
Music IIJust in case someone cares:More Like This
How to draw during 365 daysMore Like This
By the beginning of 2014 I started this account and uploaded a doodle a day during a year. It was the most challenging thing I ever did and it helped me loads on improving my art.
I've seen a lot of mentions on my inbox about artists that are starting their own 365 Days challenge and I want to write this journal to share what I've learned through my experience and maybe encourage some of you to join this long term journey.
It's okay to start simple!
My first doodles were waaay more simple than the other ones. If I had to start the project again I would still do them simple. Of course, starting this challenge is very exciting but it's a dead end if you put a heavy load on yourself at the beginning!
Focus on knowing your pace first. How much time does it take you to finish your drawings?
Supporting Mental Health OnlineThe IssueMore Like This
You see a post from someone you only know online, or don't know at all, that sounds like this person is in distress. The most common is, of course, "I want to kill myself," but it could range anywhere from being overburdened with school to having trouble dealing with grief to, well, anything.
The following steps are some general guidelines for when you're not really sure what to do. Of course, if it's someone you know, use your better judgement. These are by no means rules to live by.
1. You come first
It may sound a bit callous, but watching your own mental health is important. If you're in a bad place, do you think you will have the bandwidth to help someone else? You don't want to end up like Jack in this scene from '30 Rock.'
Remember that someone who is struggling with their mental health may not have the capacity to approach the problem rationally. (How many completely avo
Street WalkerThe night looms listlessly over streets of grayMore Like This
While shopkeepers lock up and retire.
Yet one girl is left to wander astray
With a lecherous service that men desire.
Leaning, leaning, always leaning
Against brick walls and street lights gleaming.
Amidst pale moon and shining stars
She reluctantly enters pitch black cars.
She tries to warm up her frigid bones
After nights of sleeping in bathroom stalls.
Then takes on a customer’s incessant moans
Being smacked to the floor, once more she crawls.
Searching, searching, always searching
For a desperate soul that’s lurching
Towards her in a lonely fashion
With gentle eyes that show compassion.
Midnight arrives, and the city blinks twice
To adjust its eyes, and show its true face.
She waits at the bus stop, ready to entice
But none wish to pay for her sinful embrace.
Fearing, fearing, always fearing
That her spirit’s disappearing
Nobody really see’s her there
Nobody has a heart to spare.
No money to feed her draining s