Carelessly I gave my soul to you, yes the everything and anything that made up my entire being. Yet still understanding in return i would receive nothing but the anguish of a mutual divorce that neither you nor i could admit that we both wanted, for in the end the obstacles and distance between our mentality turning nicks into the fissures that separated our reality Keeping at bey the tragedy that is this lifestyle that echoes the hypocrisy of superiority over unity. My emotions now spent, and wasted on such a hollow prick who couldn't even tell the pain he was bringing On himself for our time could have been better spent undressing the complex maters of ones personal issues than reading the simple message that i left for you.
Next week: Halloween Week!
Hello dear members!
Months are flying by, and we're already at the end of October. This can only mean one thing: Halloween is around the corner!
The team at NaturesHaven (https://www.deviantart.com/natureshaven) is mighty excited about this, and that's why we have prepared a Halloween Week just for you!
This week is going to be all about Halloween, Autumn and of course: nature! Special themed features with amazing pieces of art will be brought to you by the following members of the team: 3Y3TOY (https://www.deviantart.com/3y3toy), DaughterofSachmet (https://www.deviantart.com/daughterofsachmet), Endorell-Taelos (https://www.deviantart.com/endorell-taelos), Mouselemur (https://www.deviantart.com/mouselemur) & Yuukon (https://www.deviantart.com/yuukon)!
We are very excited, and we can't wait to showcase the amazing Halloween and Autumn art we have found all over DA.
Movies and TV Shows
My Little Pony
In the oldest battlefield,
During the greatest fight,
Nearly every warrior is felled.
The dark army defeats the light.
I know that you’re tired,
While the dark gave them power.
You wish to be retired
But it is not over.
Evil and good are
Both in every body.
And so you won't get far
We might still lose.
It might not matter.
But we must choose.
Which is better?
You might be dead, but we need you now.
Corpses live. Now we have a surprise.
Please fight again, somehow.
Sleepers, it's time to arise!
Nature Drawing and Paintings
Whisper winds and clapping leaves Hear the tides are changing Pressures drop, clouds thicken Soon the rains are coming Thunderstorms and lightning streaks The sky, now a painting Watercolour washout rain Sweeps the leaves away
People and Portraits Photography
In a perfect world this would never happen,
In a perfect world no one would pass out in the bar,
there would be no alcohol abuse
In a perfect world this would never happen,
In a perfect world there would be no rape,
there would be no abuse
In a perfect world this wouldn't happen,
In a perfect worl
The word love
Is not in my mind
I don't know what it means
Or what it feels like
I don't know how it smells
I know nothing of the taste
It's not a real thing
Because it has no true place
"I'm not bleeding Uncle
But it hurts right here"
I grab my chest
Without shedding a tear
"Does Mommy love me?
Why doesn't Daddy understand?
Will I ever find anyone
To hold my shaking hand?"
He shook his head no
And held his last breathe
"Please Uncle don't leave me!
I promise to be the best!
The best little boy
In the whole wide world
Better than any other
Little boy or girl"
He cursed me
Letting go of his breathe
"please... die" He
Proses and Stories
if love is...
If love is a breath that lasts only for an hour
I would take in as much I could in all my power
To welcome the sweet and gentle embrace
To marvel as I trace upon your face
Would birds agree wherever they be
Would flowers burn with blushing ember flames
Would songs turn bitter in utter shame
For they cannot hold you as close as me
The roses gathered but none can be
As beautiful as you are , see
Those that banter of fairer gaze
Has obviously not encounter such a grace
I love her as much as hands could ever hold
If songs could sing I think they might
Of how hearts can take their flight
When they see an angel in threshold
Rural and Urban
School Archive 3: The Solution to School
How glad am I, I can't express
In words that any know;
That soon all of my stress
shall soon have a fruit grow.
Many years of education spent
toiling for this event.
High school graduation day,
What more is there to say?
How glad am I, for I know math,
That can help me in my life.
And who needs know the simple path
Of taxes or insurance forms rife?
And I don't need to know how to raise a child,
Or how to deal with someone wild,
For school has taught me Shakespeare's plays,
Which somehow will feed me through my days.
Anything can be improved, of course.
A solution, I proclaim!
To fix the problem at its source
I decree: "More of the same!"
Still Life Photography
Rose in the red lights
There is no familiar face in view
Only strangers walking on broken limbs
All encrusted in sparkling gloom
Flying on the wings of lust's great whims
Would you forgive me for the crime?
War is a friend walking next to me
She slung her head to see the grime
On the street, paving made of her vanity
I'm watching Rose
She's in full view
Do you suppose she's watching too?
I wish she knew
She walks on stilts
Above the world and as it tilts
She holds out her hand
Out for the millionth man
And as she lies I see her eyes and then she cries
She cries all day and night until the lights are turned up bright
She walks with shackles 'round