Faltered FaithIf you knew me, what would you see? A mask to hide my flaws, a scar to show my pain. Would you see the tears in my flesh That I made on nights long ago, still fresh in my mind? Or would you see the night sky behind Masking me and My ways. Would you see my faith in God or my trust that we are real? Or would you see me fallen upon an unweilded shield? Can I say it's true, that I have missed you? Will I tell the truth Or tell white lies to you? If everything unmortal is to me a dead thingFaltered Faith
then those, which to me are alive, are they truly dead? If I were to
If I knew YouIf I knew that tomorrowIf I knew You
would not come for you Would I have left your side? Would I have let you cry? Would I have let you die?
If I had known that you needed help Could I let you walk by,
to be left alone, to cry?
Pain of thought Hatred for evil within Gross Thought of malice Fading within
How could I let you die? Without letting you know? Without telling you so The he loves you and doesn't want you to go?
TruthBoyHe struts down the halls Seemingly unaware Of the stares They know who he is And it troubles their minds Bothers their spiritTruthBoy
They all want to walk with him Walk like him But they are afraid He is the example The truth in a high school of dismay
The boy walks past fliers for parties Ignoring them all He has a prior engagement And knows he has to show them all
This boy,
He talks to the cutters, the druggies And those addicted to alcohol Some listen
But most drive him away Never the les
Boy of TruthHe struts down the halls Seemingly unaware Of the stares They know who he is And it troubles their minds Bothers their spiritBoy of Truth
They all want to walk with him Walk like him But they are afraid He is the example The truth in a high school of dismay
The boy walks past fliers for parties Ignoring them all He has a prior engagement And knows he has to show them all
This boy,
He talks to the cutters, the druggies And those addicted to alcohol Some listen
But most drive him away Never the les
Sin - SlothDay turns to night. Night turns to day. The paradox where time stop and life ends seems so distant. Moments of clarity come and go. Bringing me closer to make a choice then turning out the lights.Sin - Sloth
The sent of death creeps from room to room. Showing me visions of Destruction and Corruption. Death and Chaos. Bring me to the break of insanity. Teater me on the edge between dreams and Ingeniality. Ideas of fortune and perseption are contenplanted in these deep sittings. Severed Communication. The urban stranded. Stuck in an island of the mind. Growing thinn
Cheap Love ThrillsI long to hear the words you dared not speak To kiss the curves of your bodyCheap Love Thrills
that i left unkissed
You once told me you'd kill time so that he wouldnt bother us again A lover's promise too early made now covered by the night's dark veil
It's late, too broke to fix and my knees are sore The fire in your eyes grew dim and my smile faded
Two paths that cross are not always meant to be one You are a mystery i did not unravel a requiem of a summer night's dream
Call Me CrazyAdmitted to the psyche unit, For a suicidal attempt. Superficial nurses provide Their insincere support.Call Me Crazy
With a fake grin they say, "Anything you need just ask, ok?"
A few days later, with tears streaming, I approach the nurses' desk, as a last resort.
My voice quivered.
"Can I please speak to someone? The nurse replies coldly, "Go, write in your journal, hun."
I didn't appreciate her response.
I went to my drawer to bring out the razor
They gave me the night before To shave my legs in the shower. &n
Bitchiness
Annoyed
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-Wil O.
"The more you can learn about human motivations, the greater the writer you will be." -Skip Press, Screenwriter
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Hi, i'm molly - i noticed directions to come to your site on one of the comments that you made. I'm pleased to do so. Have a pleasant existance.
Wasn't that better?
...and don't worry, I'm not a regular cutter..i only did it twice but the feelings were so intense that I just had to capture it.
I've only had the time to comment on one piece of yours so far, but I'll be back for more soon
take care
ragdoll
-Chris
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Raise your Fist.
Drug free
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well you can leave me whenever you like.
no strings attached..unless we are doing bondage at the time.
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Colin
"When people look at my pictures, I want them to feel the way they do when they want to reread a line of a poem."
~Robert Frank
...Thanks so much for commenting on it!
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