The lies ive told could cut a heart in two
the lies ive told could make a grown man cry
the lies ive told
the kind that are just gut wrenching to hear
the kind that when you think about them after, make you want to cry
you know what i mean,
the kind you tell your best friend
and even your girl friend
about how you can't hang out because your dad is being a dick
but really you just want to sit in your room and smoke pot
but then you deny that you even ever did that
tyou can keep it straihgt at first but how long until you completely forget all the lies youve told
and it all starts to blur into one
you've probably contradicted your
Dartimus: escape prologe by GothBaby1154, literature
Literature
Dartimus: escape prologe
Dartimus: Escape
prologue
The wind howled as it tore across the plains, making the shudders rattle in the small town. Once, this small quite town was a bustling metropolis of the kingdom, until the war broke out. There were still scars from the war, evident in the burn marks still on the few buildings that stood, the mounds of rubble from builds that once stood, and even more evident in the hundreds of people now huddeled in the town circle around a dozen or so fires. The only people who seemed remotely cheery on this dreadful night, were the empire patrol guards, and even teasing the homeless wasn't bringing joy to them this eve.
Near th
why do i hear the cracking?
it's like a mirror
about to shatter
people falling
pieces of glass
rock through the window
knife through my heart
im not crazy
im still sane
everything's just twisted
take me out of this game
the cracking is louder
im all alone
tears down my face
rain on the glass
my pieces fall away
shatter
stars in the night sky
cold air all around
your skin on mine
never let go
twinkle in your eyes
i get lost
like stars in the sky
here forever
holding you tight
love on for ever
like love
for the night sky
i'll be everything you need
the last thing that you want
i'll do whatever you need
'cuz it's the last night you spend alone
i'll wrap my arms around you
and never let go
you're the last thing i need
and everything i want
hold me tight
and push me away
it's the last night i spend alone
i don't want you to see me crying
you don't want me to see the scars
wrap us up in our arms
it's the last night we'll spend alone
it's the first night we'll know lonelyness
somebody save me
'cuz i know she's gone
im wandering this waste land
she's not coming back
somebody save me
if you can
im on the edge looking down
she would have caught me
but now she's gone
ready to fall
save me
from this waste land
The lies ive told could cut a heart in two
the lies ive told could make a grown man cry
the lies ive told
the kind that are just gut wrenching to hear
the kind that when you think about them after, make you want to cry
you know what i mean,
the kind you tell your best friend
and even your girl friend
about how you can't hang out because your dad is being a dick
but really you just want to sit in your room and smoke pot
but then you deny that you even ever did that
tyou can keep it straihgt at first but how long until you completely forget all the lies youve told
and it all starts to blur into one
you've probably contradicted your
Dartimus: escape prologe by GothBaby1154, literature
Literature
Dartimus: escape prologe
Dartimus: Escape
prologue
The wind howled as it tore across the plains, making the shudders rattle in the small town. Once, this small quite town was a bustling metropolis of the kingdom, until the war broke out. There were still scars from the war, evident in the burn marks still on the few buildings that stood, the mounds of rubble from builds that once stood, and even more evident in the hundreds of people now huddeled in the town circle around a dozen or so fires. The only people who seemed remotely cheery on this dreadful night, were the empire patrol guards, and even teasing the homeless wasn't bringing joy to them this eve.
Near th
why do i hear the cracking?
it's like a mirror
about to shatter
people falling
pieces of glass
rock through the window
knife through my heart
im not crazy
im still sane
everything's just twisted
take me out of this game
the cracking is louder
im all alone
tears down my face
rain on the glass
my pieces fall away
shatter
stars in the night sky
cold air all around
your skin on mine
never let go
twinkle in your eyes
i get lost
like stars in the sky
here forever
holding you tight
love on for ever
like love
for the night sky
i'll be everything you need
the last thing that you want
i'll do whatever you need
'cuz it's the last night you spend alone
i'll wrap my arms around you
and never let go
you're the last thing i need
and everything i want
hold me tight
and push me away
it's the last night i spend alone
i don't want you to see me crying
you don't want me to see the scars
wrap us up in our arms
it's the last night we'll spend alone
it's the first night we'll know lonelyness
somebody save me
'cuz i know she's gone
im wandering this waste land
she's not coming back
somebody save me
if you can
im on the edge looking down
she would have caught me
but now she's gone
ready to fall
save me
from this waste land
the cigarret
pressed between his lips
the knifes in his hands
the hate in his heart
the love in his soul
the longing in his eyes
he'd do anything for her
to clear those black stars
I'm Sals, or friends call me Jass I'm wicca Dark is my element i write alot, as you can tell i like to meddle with other kidns of art i sux at drawing i sing i play the drums i'm not perticularly good at anything so i guess i'm a bard! Bardic inspiration for the win! for those who missed it, it's a DnD reference i'm a total dork i love DND and video games and music and music ~<3Dante<3~ I'm a smoker im' a boozer i'm a midnight toker and i'm singing my life away onto this paper for two cents and an ice cream ^.^
Current Residence: hell Print preference: comic sans/ centuray gothic/ neverwinter Favourite genre of music: rock Favourite photographer: sarah samardella/ tweak Favourite cartoon character: Sauske/kenpachi/ ichigo Personal Quote: better a fool in love than in love with a fool/ i'm cute it's ok/ i'm jake, that'
alright
i haven't written in while
or been on for a while
shit is crazy and i'm prob getting thrown out of my house
but that's not the point
i mostly have a question for everyone
my 'newest' poetry, what do you think of it?
good? bad? my biggets delemia is i don't think it sounds like me
but then against if i knew who i was, i probably wouldn't be writting poetry any more
f that, i ttly would, it'd suck but when u love it you love it
anyway, a little help? please? i'm having mid poetry crisis!
alright, so today, in the life of dante
get woken up to my mom yelling about something or the other
maybe i should have fallen asleep on the couch
whatever
trip over a tray my sister left out
run into tv n almost break it
can't find my shirts
pants..... who needs pants? evidently i do and they don't love me so much bc they tried to eat me when i walked into my room
can't find half the shit i bought for school
notebooks could be useful
but i guess not today
planners could be useful
but not today
had to fix the interwebz bc someone fucked with the router.... again....
now leaving for first day of college
what agreat day -.-
alright, so 2day was fucking terrific
my bff flipped on me for no reason
at my last chorus concert the dick of a teacher 4got to mention me but he remembered the couple other seniors
one of my other bff's is flipping out on me
i've got a shit load of projects
2 papers
did i metnion i wasn't even fucking mentioned?
i put so much into that fucking chorus
so i think i might just go out
and prob start a fight
so if i'm not back
don't expect me back
catch ya bros n ho's