Alice in Owl worldMore Like This
Sunrise2 by JEWMEDIA
Clear by DREAMCA7CHERClear by DREAMCA7CHERClear by DREAMCA7CHER
Beyond the reality... by LadyShadowStyleBeyond the reality... by LadyShadowStyleBeyond the reality... by LadyShadowStyle
Just Spreading by swinspeedJust Spreading by swinspeedJust Spreading by swinspeed
k_s q by gnatok_s q by gnatok_s q by gnato
on the water by hayal25on the water by hayal25on the water by hayal25
these are the titles of the works:
Truman Show, The time does not exist, Snowy Owl, Alice in waterland, Sunrise, Clear, Beyond the reality,
Just spreading, K_s q, Rorrim, On the water, Reflect the stars
and now i will try to create a Dada Hobbyhorse my fav hobbit when i just want to play..
Al.ice in Owl world
Show Snowy reality Just q Rorrim
Show the not Sunrise Clear Rorrim On
Owl Sunrise is spreading K_s stars
Truman the Snowy, clear the spreading Reflect
Beyond the reality.. Just water Reflect
Simple ThingsSimple ThingsMore Like This
The days pass so quickly,
Emotions felt and forgotten…
Sometimes it is all too easy
To be caught up in it all.
To be caught up in mould
That society wants us to fit into.
To be caught up in the hold
Of “responsibility” and “privilege.”
But what of the setting sun?
Or the stars that shine so bright every night?
Sometimes it’s too easy to say you are done
And just ignore all the simple things of life.
School brings stress and late nights
Caffeine consumed increases, never-ending.
But what about the luminous moonlight?
Or the brilliant hues of the growing flowers?
Why is it that we need to be so caught up
In all these things we call “important”?
I guess it’s not simple to breakup
With things like “routine” and “necessity”.
Don’t we all want to have a little fun?
Don’t we all want to scream and laugh
And lose ourselves in the things we’ve won?
Don’t we all want to feel freed
Soul of InkA soul made of inkMore Like This
That once golden thread tied together
It bleeds through this paper thin body
That won’t last forever.
A sharp word tears through you
Like a target hit with a knife.
How much longer, you wonder,
Do I have to live this life?
Words go unheard, screams unanswered,
Trapped inside the cage you made.
All the happy lives walk on by
As you just watch and fade.
Standing up with new found determination
A blank page you put on your face
You let the world color it as it sees fit
And leave the “you” without a trace.
AloneIt is quite funny how something simple,More Like This
So simple in both nature and action,
Can make you feel so utterly
Something simple like
Your friends all having time to be together
But no time to be with you.
Something simple like
Your friends smiling and laughing
While you fight the unhappiness inside you
That they don’t seem to notice.
Something as simple as
Not being invited to a party
Because they “exceeded the limit they could invite.”
Something as simple as
Always following behind, one step away
But as you slow to a stop
They don’t turn to make sure you are still okay.
It is quite angering and upsetting
To always have to wonder why.
Why it seems like you aren’t important enough
To keep them company.
Why you will never be good enough
To truly be their friend.
Why you will always be left behind
When you want so much to take part in it.
Why you are always just “average” enough
To never make a lasting impression.
How is one supposed to be
PainI am in so much painMore Like This
It hurts me every single day
A piece of glass for my heart
It too easily comes apart.
Torn by hurtful words that came from you
“Why do I breathe the same air you do?”
My existence wavers on this Earth
Soon will I become one with the dirt?
No one ever seems to notice me
Will I ever be set free?
To be valued and noticed by you
Is all I ever want to do.
But I don’t know how much longer
I can try to reconquer
The space I once held in your heart
While it turns more tart.
With flowers on my grave
This I dare say…
“Keep your trivial love that tears so deep
And my experience I shall keep.
Here I shall say adieu
And become a person anew”
You said....You told me “friends forever”,More Like This
More like ‘friends for now’,
As your sweet promises
Were just lies I allowed.
You said “we are best friends”,
More like ‘friends at best’,
As your solid affirmations
Were all digressed.
You told me “I need you”
More like ‘you need me’
As your statements
Were my last plea.
Why did you go?
Why did you leave?
I’m left here all alone
Trying, in us, to believe.