Hello
that's my new account, see my newest art there, and enjoyThanks
~Shadya
Shadows SpiritNewest
'Floating'by ~Shadya
ConflictionPart of me feels likes walking silently to a corner Curling up under my blanket Holding my teddy close and crying softly Waiting for my parents to come To wake me from my nightmare To pick me up, hold me close and tell me that everything is fine. I'll fall asleep with mum stroking my hair and wake to a beautiful morning and realise that the nightmare is gone and the world is okConfliction
The other part feels like screaming Shouting until my viose is gone Picking up every thing
and throwing it against the wall Ripping down the wall paper Swearing and
by ~Shadya
I guess I hopedWhy do we always wait,I guess I hoped
To tell people how we feel? I guess I hoped I guess I hoped That you already knew.
I respect you,
I trust you I’d miss you If you go I can’t imagine You not being here I always said I’d come see you But the time Never came And now it might Never come at all
So please stay It’d be too hard I hope you know I love you
Why do we always wait,
To tell people how we feel? I guess I hoped I guess I hoped That you already knew.
One more chance &
by ~Shadya
QuestionsI flew free, though my dreams My own World.Questions
There was just me, alone With creatures, born from my imagination Dreamt up to keep me company.
To Guard me from lonliness. Otheres were there too But... I could only see what they said Unable to touch, hear, smell or taste.
Did they really exist? Could they really exist? But now, My wings are tied with chains of silk. I am no longer flying.
No longer lost inside myself.
I am a prisoner of reality. I chose this fate. Drawn to it.
I needed this.
Needed to be with real things
by ~Shadya
Random Favourites
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Email: shadows_spirit@hotmail.com
- MSN: shadows_spirit@hotmail.com
deviantART Notice
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
Founder *Fur-For-All - Comprehensive Directory
'Sanity' is just another word for 'conformity'; conformity is overrated™
The Alchemist is: [out]
You have a very lovely gallery. ^_^
--
"For me alone Don Quixote was born and I for him. His was the power of action, mine of writing." --Miguel Cervantes
Dude. O.O
Cheers,
MalPractice U.J.
and thanks muchly for the fav crazy person
--
is this the christ that we need or not the christ that we bleed?
--
--
O' death, where is thy sting? Where is thy victory o' grave?
--
--
Alive, I am Christ's messenger; dead, I am His bounty. Life versus even more life! I can't lose!
Previous Page12345...Next Page