It would be really greatSometimes, I really feel disheartened about everything.
Newest Deviations
NeedleWhat is a needle? Eyes believe it to be a small steel apparatusNeedle
with an eye for thread. Ears deem it a sound barely audible when dropped.
But a needle is not a sound nor is it defined by the fall that causes the sound. It is not used for sewing.
A needle is the Empire State Building a prodigious emblem
to marvel the might of men.
A magnetic guide when the North Star is not visible to guide the lost. A crystal to be a beacon when there is only darkness.
I can be your needle.
by ~allegedrisk
Feeling InaneScream,Feeling Inane
thrash a thousand blows into me.
She strikes me as wind
torrents through my desires.
Please bluster by.
She manipulates my hot, chained urges;
I lust for her so.
Is it a lie?
by ~allegedrisk
An Absent MemoirShe watches them from afar As they go into fits of laughter from things that she could not begin to comprehend, She used to be that way Free of corruption Unscathed form the jaws of the world. Seated on a dejected bench Tainted by surreptitious wounds, She observes them Attempting to drown out the shadows surrounding her Never quite succeeding, But for a moment She swears apathy is attained. On occasion she inquires where her companion is For no one is ever utterly unaccompanied, Yet anyone can be wholly abandoned. But maybe she is mistaken, For HeAn Absent Memoir
by ~allegedrisk
Only Time Will TellHer tiny feet make a noise that only someone with superb hearing could hear on the off-white linoleum flooring of the kitchen. Her three-year-old hands could barely feel the edge of the countertops, as the top of her curly blonde head reached several significant inches beneath them. She was very aware that it was past her bed time, but she couldn't help but be awake. She reached the edge of the kitchen and noticed that the tall, dark door of the basement was ajar. She could see lights dancing from it's opening. She maneuvered it open with her finger tips and slid inside. Tip-toeing, she moved to the third stair below the doorway.Only Time Will Tell
by ~allegedrisk
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Forgetting Yellowed MomentsUltrasounds emitted from a murky confinement within which an insecure oak platform limped uncertainly. Its hands gripped a newsprint assembled with bitter stains. In today's news A young woman discovers she's abnormal. Photographs of her mother stand single file on the wall.Forgetting Yellowed Moments
The girl appears in the same lens accompanied by an orchestrated knot crying out to be relieved of it's torrid cactus skin while serving
as her one single mechanism of support. Muffled riptides of discomfort unabridgedly lag through her veins. The sepi
by ~Dontpretendtoknow
saudadeby ~Romeo-Tango
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- Current Residence: Arizona
- Interests: Everything
- Favourite movie: Labyrinth
- Favourite band or musician: I have way too many to list.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock of any kind. But I listen to basically everything.
- Favourite artist: Kime Buzzelli
- Favourite poet or writer: Annie Dillard
- Favourite photographer: Nicolaas de Bruin
- Favourite style of art: Cinematography
- Operating System: Windows
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: Conch?
- Wallpaper of choice: Modern Retro
- Skin of choice: White?
- Favourite game: Guitar Hero or DDR
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Bugs Bunny
- Personal Quote: "We're drowning in information and starving for knowledge." -Rutherford D. Rogers
- Tools of the Trade: Spiral notebook, ball point pen, sketch pad
- Website: http://myspace.com/anewimprovedversionofme
- AIM: Voodoo9963
- MSN: drusilla787@hotmail.com
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If I am sinking, no-one will know it
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