Thoughts jingle;
Ideas abound.
But my focus is gone.
I stray from here to there,
Like a lost, wet dog.
Where am I going?
It’s a cluster fuck in my mind.
I try to ease it,
Like the pain of a weeping cut.
But it keeps bleeding,
Bleeding crimson red.
Drops fall, cascading in rivulets
Of rose petals, old and decrepit.
The thorns are too much to bear,
Sharp and unforgiving,
A maelstrom of discontent.
So deep in thought,
I wish to escape,
Escape the confine of these walls,
Dark and musty, a suffocating cage.
But I can’t be freed.
I am my own prisoner,
Tormenting myself,
Pressing and pushing the thoughts,
Until I think I will burst,
L
Thoughts jingle;
Ideas abound.
But my focus is gone.
I stray from here to there,
Like a lost, wet dog.
Where am I going?
It’s a cluster fuck in my mind.
I try to ease it,
Like the pain of a weeping cut.
But it keeps bleeding,
Bleeding crimson red.
Drops fall, cascading in rivulets
Of rose petals, old and decrepit.
The thorns are too much to bear,
Sharp and unforgiving,
A maelstrom of discontent.
So deep in thought,
I wish to escape,
Escape the confine of these walls,
Dark and musty, a suffocating cage.
But I can’t be freed.
I am my own prisoner,
Tormenting myself,
Pressing and pushing the thoughts,
Until I think I will burst,
L
EDIT: I have finished the first 25!!! Maybe I will reach my goal and finish all 101 by the New Year. :excited: We shall see... we shall see.
So, this is indeed my first journal on Deviantart.
(I felt I didn't need ANOTHER place to write nonsense.)
;D
But, anyways, a friend of mine, Honeybuns, is doing this 100 drawing project.
I commented about how funny it would be if I were to do it... cause, well, I can't even draw a stick figure to save my life.
But, she responded and suggested me doing it with my camera.
And, to be honest, it sounds like a lot of fun hard work.
So I am going to try it out.
Cross my fingers, and see if I get
when I'm bored.
Taken from: http://kit-ayrvos.deviantart.com/journal/27233044/
Survey time bitches!
1.This survey gets a little personal; can you handle it?
Yes. Cause I'm a Whoa Man.
2. If you married the last person you texted, what would your last name be?
Samantha Perkett... well, I am my father's daughter.
3. Were you happy when you woke up today?
Semi. I was really tired, but still happyish.
4. When were you on the phone last? And with who?
Last night until... 10 something? Randi Dandi Kellum.
7. What are you excited for?
This Fucking Friday!
8. What were you doing yesterday?
School, homework, re-collecting dusty memor
This is just going to be journal about a conversation that I had with another friend of mine, that inspired me to write 7. Heaven.
Me: What do you think meets us after death?
Friend: Hopefully somewhere better.
Me: That's all you have to say? I'm dissapointed.
Friend: No. I'm just afraid I'll scare you.
Me: You won't.
Friend: You won't care anyway. I'm religious, remember? All I'll say is heaven.
Me: :/
Friend: I could describe it but most people who aren't religious won't care.
Me: Then don't bother.
Friend: Are you mad? I wasn't trying to say you are a typical person who doesn't care. I was wondering if you still wanted to know wh
Hey! Thank you so much for the favourite, I really appreciate any support of my work. Please feel free to check out the rest of my refreshed gallery and post a comment - feedback always desired.
P.S - LOL sorry for the random comment, odd urge XD