Collé
derrière
La fenêtre
du monde
Flottant
dans l'air.
Déchirent,
les voix,
à ma tête
à l'inverse,
le monde le dans,
le silence dehors.
Ils marchent
normalement.
Ils semblez normals.
Ils parlent
normalement.
mais, je sais.
Je vois
les Visages
de la gravité,
les Sentiments
de la sévérité.
Ils essayent
expulser et
Se laver de la douleur,
mais ils ne sait pas que
les Blessures
deviennent les cicatrices.
"Does anyone want to climb the mountain with me?" It may not have been high enough to hold mountain status, but it was more than a hill. We, four Americans, three teenagers and an adult, began the climb soon after lunch. A man nearby to the base directed us to the path, one highly traveled but highly unclear. The slope was relatively steep, and my heavy back-pack kept pulling me back. Scaling small walls of rock, pushing our way through the stinging branches and foliage, we felt the incline lessen, and finally reached the top. Out of breath, sore, and sun-baked, we gazed outwards. The plants and trees had thinned, yet the vegetation still gre
Of course it was surprising to go down to Nicaragua and be introduced to their world, but it hit me hardest upon my return. Perhaps it started when my mom asked me if I wanted anything to eat, like eggs or chicken soup. I immediately saw the Nicaraguan's faces and I was so very shocked by such a simple statement, something as simple as having a choice of what to eat.
It hit me full on when I walked upstairs and went into my room, and everything came full force. The very, very real memories of the children and the homes we saw, and I was entirely overwhelmed. I broke down crying and I fully understood my friend Adrian's statement about inju
At home, when young
Sound broke the walls
Pain broke my heart
Hardened my face
Somewhere to feel safe, somewhere to feel love.
Ive been many places
Met many people
Ive been in love
Ive been hurt by love.
Somewhere to feel safe, somewhere to feel love.
Spinning 'round in this world of ours
Everything's twisted, everything's wrong.
I don't ask for the world, I just
Want a home
Somewhere to feel safe, somewhere to feel love.
When a mirror reflects what you see
When imperfections are
no more
When fears are fought off,
And winter is warm.
I'm in a plane speeding away,
But the world's turnin' back against me
So I go
Nowhere.
It is an axe
Hitting solidly and blunt
With true divine force
On one side
And the other slices right through
I gave my heart with an honest
Kiss
A reach for binding, a reach for...
No, the axe doth cut.
And cut it does again,
And cut it does again.
At home, when young
Sound broke the walls
Pain broke my heart
Hardened my face
Somewhere to feel safe, somewhere to feel love.
Ive been many places
Met many people
Ive been in love
Ive been hurt by love.
Somewhere to feel safe, somewhere to feel love.
Spinning 'round in this world of ours
Everything's twisted, everything's wrong.
I don't ask for the world, I just
Want a home
Somewhere to feel safe, somewhere to feel love.
Of course it was surprising to go down to Nicaragua and be introduced to their world, but it hit me hardest upon my return. Perhaps it started when my mom asked me if I wanted anything to eat, like eggs or chicken soup. I immediately saw the Nicaraguan's faces and I was so very shocked by such a simple statement, something as simple as having a choice of what to eat.
It hit me full on when I walked upstairs and went into my room, and everything came full force. The very, very real memories of the children and the homes we saw, and I was entirely overwhelmed. I broke down crying and I fully understood my friend Adrian's statement about inju
"Does anyone want to climb the mountain with me?" It may not have been high enough to hold mountain status, but it was more than a hill. We, four Americans, three teenagers and an adult, began the climb soon after lunch. A man nearby to the base directed us to the path, one highly traveled but highly unclear. The slope was relatively steep, and my heavy back-pack kept pulling me back. Scaling small walls of rock, pushing our way through the stinging branches and foliage, we felt the incline lessen, and finally reached the top. Out of breath, sore, and sun-baked, we gazed outwards. The plants and trees had thinned, yet the vegetation still gre
All I Want Is You - by Shadukh by dapride, literature
Literature
All I Want Is You - by Shadukh
Let me wrap you in a blanket of kisses,
Let my love warm your heart and soul,
Let me hold you in my arms forever,
And protect you from the cold.
I'll always be there when you need me,
I'll never leave you on your own,
I'll be there to pick up the pieces,
When your world comes crashing down.
If this doesn't show that I love you,
Then what more do I have to say?
I don't want to die in years to come,
Not knowing if you felt the same way.
I just watched 7 hours of QAF in one sitting and I drew a drawing of anime!Brian and anime!Justin embracing (but Brian looks like a psycho rapist) Anyway, I shall scan it and let the whole world kow it was done for you. I love you!