The bandit sentry stood alert, watching for any disturbance, taking note of every movement of the branches every whisper of the wind, but he would never see me. As I blended with the background using my abilities to bend the shadows around me, he never saw me coming. Closer, closer, closer still. I saw his chest rise steadily as he tried his best to remain still, but I could still see him clearly. I heard his breath as he took air in and out of his lungs, trying to remain silent, but I could still hear him. He would never know of his defeat. Quick as a snake as deadly too, I dropped on him without a sound and knocked him unconscious, his head
Looking around, you think life sucks
Everyone has it better than you
They're on top while you're stuck at the bottom of the barrel
They look behind and down and see you staring up at them
Staring in awe, in envy and in self digust
You could have been like them but chose not to.
You hid away so that life couldn't hurt you again like it did when we were young
I left you behind, I tore you apart.
I am sorry I really am.
I know your pain because it was the same pain as mine,
But unlike you I had to live with the one who caused me pain.
Looking around, you think life sucks,
but one thing that you don't realise is that
Everyone else ar
My head is full
It feels like it's going to break
It feels like there is too much that's needed to know
Too much needed to live
tantrums, headeaches, migraines
Rush, rush
go here, go there
'This is urgent'...
'This is a matter of importance'...
Need to move faster
Need to be on time
Need to be smarter
Need to work harder
Need to be better
Need to be...
Need to be...
I NEED TO BE CALM
I WANT TO BE CALM
I want my home, NO I NEED IT
I have to find water
to find
What is love?
Is it the need for company?
Is it the pounding of your heart against your chest?
Is love when you hold onto a person because you're scared to let them go?
Is it when someone wants you until you die?
Is love just and excuse to monopolize others?
Are you in love?
Do you love someone?
Does someone love you?
Do you know...
the pain,
the passion,
the agony,
the happiness
and the fear
that happen
I'm scared
Scared of life but also of death
Scared of dark as well as light
Scared of me and you
I'm terrified of existing
Because I don't know how to live
I don't know what to do
There isn't a manual of life and I'm scared
It's an empty book that's filled after you've done something
But no one will read it
No one will know your story, your past
There will always be that fear of existing because you don't know what's coming
You don't know about other people's story
You don't know about the future, the present or the fear that others feel
'With love...'
What type of love?
The one where it's all cuddles and kisses?
Or the one where people can't help but bully the ones that they love?
Or when people take pleasure from pain?
Love is different to each person and from each person.
Cuddling, Bullying, Pain
Or is it parental, sibling or as lovers...?
People don't understand
People don't think
They just write or say 'With love...'
No wonder people misunderstand
I don't understand the feeling of love
To love or be loved
Dancing in the water
Dancing in the moonlit sky
Dancing, dancing, dancing
Spinning, twirling, leaping, jumping
Lights reflect off the silver wings as the flutter across the moon
Reflecting off the blue fins and tails as they swish through the water.
The laughter, the joy, pure happiness and the bliss
The music, the rhythm and the beat
The water flows and the wind blows
Harmony and Peace
Water droplets sparkling in the air
the moon reflected off the sea
If only the world was like this
The bandit sentry stood alert, watching for any disturbance, taking note of every movement of the branches every whisper of the wind, but he would never see me. As I blended with the background using my abilities to bend the shadows around me, he never saw me coming. Closer, closer, closer still. I saw his chest rise steadily as he tried his best to remain still, but I could still see him clearly. I heard his breath as he took air in and out of his lungs, trying to remain silent, but I could still hear him. He would never know of his defeat. Quick as a snake as deadly too, I dropped on him without a sound and knocked him unconscious, his head
Looking around, you think life sucks
Everyone has it better than you
They're on top while you're stuck at the bottom of the barrel
They look behind and down and see you staring up at them
Staring in awe, in envy and in self digust
You could have been like them but chose not to.
You hid away so that life couldn't hurt you again like it did when we were young
I left you behind, I tore you apart.
I am sorry I really am.
I know your pain because it was the same pain as mine,
But unlike you I had to live with the one who caused me pain.
Looking around, you think life sucks,
but one thing that you don't realise is that
Everyone else ar
My head is full
It feels like it's going to break
It feels like there is too much that's needed to know
Too much needed to live
tantrums, headeaches, migraines
Rush, rush
go here, go there
'This is urgent'...
'This is a matter of importance'...
Need to move faster
Need to be on time
Need to be smarter
Need to work harder
Need to be better
Need to be...
Need to be...
I NEED TO BE CALM
I WANT TO BE CALM
I want my home, NO I NEED IT
I have to find water
to find
What is love?
Is it the need for company?
Is it the pounding of your heart against your chest?
Is love when you hold onto a person because you're scared to let them go?
Is it when someone wants you until you die?
Is love just and excuse to monopolize others?
Are you in love?
Do you love someone?
Does someone love you?
Do you know...
the pain,
the passion,
the agony,
the happiness
and the fear
that happen
I'm scared
Scared of life but also of death
Scared of dark as well as light
Scared of me and you
I'm terrified of existing
Because I don't know how to live
I don't know what to do
There isn't a manual of life and I'm scared
It's an empty book that's filled after you've done something
But no one will read it
No one will know your story, your past
There will always be that fear of existing because you don't know what's coming
You don't know about other people's story
You don't know about the future, the present or the fear that others feel
'With love...'
What type of love?
The one where it's all cuddles and kisses?
Or the one where people can't help but bully the ones that they love?
Or when people take pleasure from pain?
Love is different to each person and from each person.
Cuddling, Bullying, Pain
Or is it parental, sibling or as lovers...?
People don't understand
People don't think
They just write or say 'With love...'
No wonder people misunderstand
I don't understand the feeling of love
To love or be loved
Dancing in the water
Dancing in the moonlit sky
Dancing, dancing, dancing
Spinning, twirling, leaping, jumping
Lights reflect off the silver wings as the flutter across the moon
Reflecting off the blue fins and tails as they swish through the water.
The laughter, the joy, pure happiness and the bliss
The music, the rhythm and the beat
The water flows and the wind blows
Harmony and Peace
Water droplets sparkling in the air
the moon reflected off the sea
If only the world was like this
When everything hurts, you won't be able to stop the pain.
You can dull it; hide it behind the smile that is stretched and pained
You can ignore the sensation that one wrong move will send your life on a down would spiral
Like walking on a knife's sharp edge, one slip and it over
You read books and watch movies to distract yourself
Looking older and more worn each and every day
Waking up every day to look in the mirror and wipe the tear stains from your face
Your heart is aching because life isn't fair
You're slowly; bit by bit failing apart. But the part that is killing you is that you don't know why
Holding yourself physically,
I can feel the darkness
Hear the voices calling our names
Shadows are to close for comfort
And their cold fingers are turning my blood to ice
Shivering, I press myself closer to you
They can't have you, they won't have you
I have been into the darkness
Seen into their cold soulless eyes
Their will be no mercy from these creatures
I will not give them the satisfaction of hearing me scream
Take me, chose me, fight me
They will not harm you, they won't touch you
If can help it, you won't know what it's like
to look death in the face and smile like I did
He doesn't like my smile,
But that's ok cause yo
I have to wonder; why am I thinking of you so much lately? Even as I ask that question I know the answer.
You gave me back my hope.
What exactly caused it to return? Was it when you said
"You're jealous, aren't you?"
- with a smile that made it seem like you knew everything, even the one secret I've kept so carefully hidden?
Or maybe it was those teasing eyes of yours. I'm still so marveled by their remarkable beauty that I stare at them longer than I should, and this time, it felt like you gazed back.
Regardless of the reason, you pushed me off a cliff I was climbing up, just when I was nearing the summit.
Perhaps this time, I
She is the enigma within the conundrum, the never-ending puzzle of her, herself, and she.
She is made entirely of roses stitched together with fake hopes.
She is the girl who is often silent and scared to voice what sentences her brain churns out.
She wants people to read between the lines.
She is the compulsive liar by necessity, whose truths feel like falsehoods.
She lies so she feels like her story has a plot.
She is the girl who is stuck at the stop sign in life and cannot move for fear of being run over.
She is incapable of going anywhere in life.
She is the author who cannot find the words to create anything worthwhile.
She wil
Bring Me Your Heart by DeceitOfTheMind, literature
Literature
Bring Me Your Heart
If you bring me the stars, I will return them to their rightful place with you, illuminating your beauty with their blinking eyes. Love, they shine in vain since they could never compare to you.
If you bring me a quill, I will write you a love song. Even when played by the least talented of musicians, the feelings ring true.
If you bring me the night, I will mold it into a blanket and drape it over us, for the night belongs to lovers. It alone can be privy to the whispered words beneath the sheets.
If you bring me a warning, I will disregard its call. With my blades I can fight off all foes, so long as I remain with you. I am the knight w
Outta school, skipped schoolies then drive home sunday.
8 hours worth of driving.
Come home at 11 sitting in the car all day dead tired
remember's shit I've got work tomorrow at 7. Need to get up a 6
I h8 my life
Luckily all we need to do are sales.
5 pallets each pallet hold 30-40 odd bags
around 30 dozen oysters to a bag
yeah knock prbly @ 3-ish today
Dont u just hate it when there are so many things that u want to favourite and yet u cant favourite them all at once...........
AAARGH!!!
Sitting on the computer woundering what to do then I realise I should really do some work
HA BULLSHIT
as if that'll happen
I hate how I am always the ast minute person and doing work in advance loses its meaning....
I am soooooo stupid....
FINALLY
I have FINALLY been allowed by a computer to upload stuff to my account.
before it just kept freezing at the category section
THANK SATAN FOR THAT
my holidays just got better