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His WarYou look at my arms and ask me why
You thought I was better
You thought I was alright
But as I trace
Those fine, red lines
I whisper so softly
It's almost a sigh
"No, no
I'm perfectly fine

"But in his sorrow he is caught
He has tear stains in his eyes
From the wars he fought
He lets out a terrible cry
For the things he's sought
So how can I be happy
When he is not?"
Why.Why am I the only one in pain ?
Why do I always get the blame ?
I know I do everything wrong,
But i’m trying my hardest to stay strong.
Why can’t these feelings just go away ?
It keeps haunting me day by day.
UnnoticedUnnoticed
 
It seems like I’ve become see threw
Like I’m just not there
Except for when I’m in trouble
I can’t seem to find how that’s fair
 
Maybe it’s cause I’m the middle child
Or that I don’t have a special skill
Maybe I don’t cause enough problems
Will she notice me if I were to kill?
 
Whatever the case may be
I seem to always be out shined
By a sister who loves and cares
And a brother who’s dumb and blind
 
Mother just doesn’t see me
I feel like I’ve been tossed away
A machine with not heart
Only able to obey
 
I’ve become a drone
Not actually a part
Of this perfect little family
Silly drone you’re not so smart
 
For thinking she would notice you
For thinking she would care
For a screw up like you
Love you? She wouldn’t dare
 
No she doesn’t love you
She only loves her boy
You’re just here to do the chores
Just her cleaning little toy
Esas madrugadas llenas de pensEsas madrugadas llenas de pensamientos rodeando mi cabeza como enredaderas unidas unas con otras, donde pienso real y no emocional, donde tu me cegaste y me tiraste a mi suerte, donde ahora me levanto solo, donde ahora tu te encuentras en el cielo, pero pronto caerás, recuerda las nubes no son de hierro.
No se como pueden damas desperNo se como pueden damas desperdiciar a un hombre que viste de galas, escribe en sus días adversos pero hace el amor como si no hubiera universo.
BattlefieldOnce again i've returned to the one place I hate the most,

Where nothing but screams & blood are present.

The sky lays above my head pitch black,

Nothing peaceful here, only deadly content.

Dried blood rests across my face,

My wounds throughout my body remain unhealed.

I hate being in this place,

Where my demons, are revealed.

Even though i'm tired,

And my heart feels as if it's going to give up on me soon.

I must keep fighting this battle,

I'm not sure of what else to do.

As the underdog that I am,

I will continue to play this game and somewhat stay strong.

It's hard to stay positive here,

This is the one place I know I don't
That person.Looking for someone who cares,
Waiting until that person appears.
So i’m sitting here, waiting.
Thinking off you,
I wish my dreams would come true.
Maybe you’re that person,
The one who will care.
But probably not,
Because if you where, you would be here, with me.
And then I wouldn’t have to miss you.
But know I do..
So i’m sitting here, waiting.
Waiting until that person appears,
The one who cares.
They destroyed the moonThey destroyed the moon

The moon used to be my Novocaine.
It brought the tide to cover up my pain.
I'd wait for it to come.
When the tide came I was numb,
It'd wash over me,
And I'd feel free,
But in reality,
The pain was still inside of me.
It was never gone, just hidden from view,
Like cosmetics to a bruise, hiding the black and blue,
The truth is that my tide,
Was a place for me to hide,
The pain was still there every day,
I've never actually been okay,
And now I wait again for the tide to come,
For my chance to be completely numb.
But the moon is destroyed,
My membership is void,
I'm exposed,
There's nowhere to repose,
The tide is gone.
SirenCurves
Swaying,
A snake
Venomously stunning,
She's so beautiful
Mysterious
Wonderful,
She whispers
She sings
She dances,
She's all I want.

She's sunk her teeth in,
I can't let go
So dangerous,
So perfect,
Ecstasy.

Let her take me,
Let her tear me apart,
Let her feed on my helpless soul
Don't try to save me.

Curves
Whispers
Songs,
Sweet siren,
Viciously entrancing,
I cannot let go
CaptivityCaptivity

I sit there alone in darkness. No one comes to rescue me. Why would they? Were locked up in Captivity. The Devil fills our minds with Sadness. We can never escape Captivity. Everyone walks by. They stop and stare  and we are angered. Because they're free and were not. It begins to unleash that feeling that cages inside us. I took the knife and ran it across my soft skin. I bleed and bleed with a smile on my face. "Im finally free im sorry guys goodbye".
Red EyeDon't go through the dust storm unless you want to catch
red eye
Don't go to the nice eccentric people unless you want your
head dyed
Don't go to the pink mist unless you are eager to
die
Don't go to 'Delphia unless you want to get caught by
Red Eye.

With the gaze of him you find transfixed
your disposition of him utterly mixed
is he truly up to his ingenious tricks?
or is it obvious he is truly sick?

to the clouds above lay what was a town
red like him as is his disciples all around
to mine and coal to his bidding to lose what is not found
but nevertheless they are eager and honorbound

But there are some
who doubt my insight
but of those
Random poemLong ago there was place very far away
the place was ruled by a evil queen who was only age fourteen
she held deep respect for her servant and her tool
and was blinded by the peasants cries for  food
Josephine was her horse's name
and the land of the riches is what she claimed
The servant went into a neighboring town and fell for a girl
her eyes shone like a green pearl
telling his queen, she whispers so no one can hear
"Make sure she doesn't interfere"
Meeting the girl in green in the forest of eve, the servant cries as the girl who once shone like a green pearl...
has now disappeared from the world
the kingdom starts to burn to the ground a
figureI'm trying to figure out what I'm doing wrong. Because I've learned- if something is wrong- fix it. Don't pity yourself, don't complain to others. But honestly it's so fucking hard when I have no idea what I'm doing wrong. I'm so fucking stressed by all the people around me, no one ever listens when I say enough is enough. I just want to dig myself a cave and live there for a good fucking while.
1If I were to speak to you,
Will you notice me?
With those shining glasses of yours
Will you really see?
That I have a void in my soul
And a heart so black
But the smile on your face
Can bring the light back.
Let me ask you, only once,
Do you feel the same?
I think not, because I know
You do not know my name.
It’s quite silly, really,
How I am fond of you,
And how I hope so dearly
That you’re fond of me too.
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This is, once more, one of my poems.
It is inspired of all of my girl friends that have sufferd out of love, and all of the girls that suffer out of love.
Enjoy, my Heartbroken Angels. This shall make your wings spread into flight once more.

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Dates between which it was made: 30/October/2009 - 20/November/2009

Enjoy, message and :+fav: if you like my work.

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*Rowanelle Sep 21, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
One of these poems by you that one wants to read again right after reading it for the first time. Very good!
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~EyesOfTheForest Oct 15, 2011  Student General Artist
Awww! Thank you! And forgive me for the late replay. My journal entry will tell you why.
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*Rowanelle Oct 16, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
:)
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~lylame Jul 26, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
the bold red of the lips and muted other colors on the black and white where striking, Made me want to look at it from the gallery! good job. She has this look of "go away, i don't care what you have to say" That with prose was :)
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~EyesOfTheForest Jul 27, 2011  Student General Artist
:iconthankyouplz: but the pic isn't mine, it's just to introduce my Poem. I believe that this pic really expresses what I wrote in my poem.
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~lylame Jul 27, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
well I liked the poem equally. I might need to hide the words in a painting I do. With your permission of course, and credit.
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~EyesOfTheForest Jul 27, 2011  Student General Artist
Ummm.... to me it sounds wonderful, so yes you have my permission because it really sounds like a splendid idea of collaboration between artist of different art, yet one goal: Emotions.
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~lylame Jul 27, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
When the perfect concept comes to me, (If I am going to use your work I can't put nothing but my best), I will let you know
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~EyesOfTheForest Jul 27, 2011  Student General Artist
Thanks :) It's my pleasure to cooperate with you, because your paintings are really very beautiful.
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Mood: Affection ~SonOfLostSight Jul 14, 2011
It's true from the prose you've attached to your art
that someone has done you wrong.
True, love is not plain at least not for your part
so let someone put it to song
for nothing heals wounds like melody by soft voice.
I have faith that your future will bear a better choice:-)
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