The complexion of an awkward ghost
A face so unwanted
The curves so unsettling it is almost unbearable to see
A body so ridiculed
A society with twigs
In a world of logs
And in them there lies more. by MyBooBear, literature
Literature
And in them there lies more.
Off in the distance, there is a star.
A point of light and hope in the dark, shining brighter yet as I walk near.
Why is it that I might not catch the star and hold it tonight.
I dare say, I will catch that star, and prove to the world that hope is in the sky.
I dare say, that someday, the hope I will catch, I can hold tonight.
And it is in these words you are about to speak... that my heart will either perish completely, or summon the strength that cannot exisist without you.
Will the fire you leave in my veins, which still consumes me without remorse, or stop for mercy, still linger if these words be the death of me?
And will the fire that ignites the very depth of my soul, burn stronger yet, if these words inspire my healing?
Many say that words cannot hurt you, but i tell you now, your words can kill.
The complexion of an awkward ghost
A face so unwanted
The curves so unsettling it is almost unbearable to see
A body so ridiculed
A society with twigs
In a world of logs
And in them there lies more. by MyBooBear, literature
Literature
And in them there lies more.
Off in the distance, there is a star.
A point of light and hope in the dark, shining brighter yet as I walk near.
Why is it that I might not catch the star and hold it tonight.
I dare say, I will catch that star, and prove to the world that hope is in the sky.
I dare say, that someday, the hope I will catch, I can hold tonight.
And it is in these words you are about to speak... that my heart will either perish completely, or summon the strength that cannot exisist without you.
Will the fire you leave in my veins, which still consumes me without remorse, or stop for mercy, still linger if these words be the death of me?
And will the fire that ignites the very depth of my soul, burn stronger yet, if these words inspire my healing?
Many say that words cannot hurt you, but i tell you now, your words can kill.
Current Residence: Indiana Favourite genre of music: Rock Favourite photographer: undecided Favourite style of art: photography, drawing, literature Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob :D Personal Quote: "I think it is funny and thats all that matters" lol
I've looked through so many people's art on this site it probably should be considered stalking of the site itself, but i found a lot of inspiration through it all. Many people on this site are incredibly talented and i love some of the work i have seen. Currently i cannot find the cord which connects my computer with my camera so i cant put my pictures on my laptop, which is why i have not put any more deviations on here (other than the literature). Im going to try to fix that though.
I can't wait to take more pictures and look through more galleries on here.
If you would like to see some of my favorite artists, then look at the people
I like to plug in my headphones and tune the world out as i imagine being a superhero or something superior to what i see myself as now. Daydreaming is the best way to excercise your brain anyway. I don't like incorrect spelling although i misspell alot of things myself. I have two tattoo's. One on the wrist, one on the neck. I miss kindergarden, and nap time and all the things that came with being an innocent preadolscent. I still do nap time every once in awhile tho ;). My art skills are probably no where close to many of the peoples on here but its something. I have a boyfriend (apptly nicknamed Boo Bear, which he always kids as Boob Ear.)