PMDU - Intermission - WC (ft.KV) - Fix Me - P3More Like This
"U-uhm...I guess..I'd better figure out how to get off the roof..soon..." she scuffled somewhat closer to the edge, peering over it, trying to formulate some kind of plan for her descent.
Ignazio cocked a brow at Astra and said, "well I could jus' carry ya down y’know. Pick ya up, jump, set ya down. Easy."
Astra turned to face him, hesitation clear on her face.
She looked down past the roof then back at him then down again and let out a disgruntled whine. She really hadn't any options, she was practically nulled in magic after all.
After a long silence of thought she grumbled a frustrated, "fine...But only this time -- next time I'll make sure not to run away to a roof top..." she huffed furrowing her eyebrows.
As Ig snorted and stood, she threw him a glare that he didn’t notice. She collected her bag, and staff as the Bisharp approached her then the larger pokemon stooped down to pick up Astra not waiting for another word from her.
Wordlessly he strode over to the ed
Your Metre Isn't my LitreWe are not cookie-cutter people.More Like This
We don't all have the same
Minds and hearts and eyes -
There is no use trying
We are all different.
So stop comparing yourself
Who aren't cut from the same
Cutter as you.
We all think differently
And that's great.
And whether it's fate
Or something else
We are all created
Equal, but different.
And that's okay
But it makes comparison impossible -
So don't try
To measure the litres of your heart
Against the metres of someone else's
Some people can draw,
Some people can write,
Some can reason
And others can fight.
We all have a talent
And we all have separate minds -
What he finds
And that's okay -
It doesn't make x
Any better than y.
And for the love of above,
Don't measure yourself
Just because you didn't get
It doesn't take
Your brilliance away.
It's OkayIt's okay to be sad.More Like This
It's okay to be mad.
It's okay to cry,
To not have the strength to try.
Sometimes people just need to
Let it all out,
Scream and shout,
And that's okay.
Admitting something's wrong
Doesn't take your strength away.
Ask for help
If you need it.
Don't feel weak
Just because you
Enough to move mountains.
Crying is good.
If you didn't cry
Just bottle it up
Until you burst.
You don't even
Need a reason
Just have a good cry.
Take a long bath
And watch a movie
That makes you laugh.
Bake a cake
Just for the sake
Of making something.
Lay in bed
Until the bad thoughts
Leave your head.
Just sit back and relax.
Because it's okay
To not be okay,
And to take a day
Just for you.
LightThe darkest of daysMore Like This
Becomes happy and bright
When I see you
You are my light
The only one
Who can save me
Please hear my plea
Listen to my words
And let me try to make you feel
The way you make me feel
Dear SantaDear Santa can you fix it for meMore Like This
To live a day of my life pain free
Where bullies won't rip off my shirt
And, just for once, the bruises don't hurt
Can you please make it that for this one night
My parents get through it without a bad fight
Or that I have an hour without the growing fear
That in the morning I won't be here
Maybe if I am good today
I won't be beaten for being gay
And that I might not have to grieve
Over a friend killed for what they believe
Please don't make it another night on my own
All the rest of this year I have been so alone
Everyone I loved has gone and I'm tired and old
No money for the heating, the house is so cold
Let me find a nice place in which to stay
I'm not fussy; just a nice alley or friendly doorway
Santa what I would give for a crust of fresh bread
Or one night spent safe in a fluffy soft bed
Bring back my daughter, I need her alive
Go tell her killer not to drink and then drive
Tell my mom I love her and give her a hug
Let her know I'm sorry for over
Grumpy Ramblingedit: aa everyones responses is makin me feel p good! glad to see your side of the issues too!More Like This
btw if any one of u get someone spewing out "high price" bs, tell me and i will fight them for u
holy shit I want to fight somebody, somebody fight me because it hasnt even been a good three months until I see some child walk into someone's commission prices thinking that they're entitled to their art like its a luxury made specifically for their own pleasure. Like woah its unbelievable how much fervor a fucking child can put into their comments on a journal post reinforcing their opinion about "too high a price" over and over and over again. Just grinds my gears.
Like.. artists need to make a living? You have no say in how much they can price their work? You need to understand that art takes a while and it's worth whatever the artist thinks it's worth? And that clients who buy their work deem it worth their money?
Ive seen arguments about popularity being the "SAD REASON" of why prices are s
You are someone's reason to liveShe had skin like a cactus-More Like This
could only hurt
anyone who got
she held what