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World War 1World War 1World War 1 by demi2344
Faith in humanity destroyed.
How can boys kill boys?
How do they justify their act,
Of killing each other, while not having the reluctance they lack?
Slaughter, Kill, Destroy.
Why does it mean anything anymore?
Death always has an open door.
Do they not consider the repercussions of their acts?
Murder, Kill, Destroy; Those are the facts.
Peace is unstable
after the battle is done.
Can we even consider this a victory that we "won".
Just because they're weakened, doesn't mean they'll stay that way
The peace shall not last at the end of the day.
Shells were falling from the sky
No one truly saw how we did die!
No one understands
The danger and destruction of No Man's Land!
Among the StarsAmong the Stars.Among the Stars by demi2344
The world is dark and dreary,
The absence of all things cheery.
Reach for the moon, and fall among stars.
Long down and see all the tiny people and the little cars.
Life still goes on, even though things are not right.
The Moon is so big and the stars are so bright.
The emptiness of space, is not as good as it seems.
You are all alone, with no one to hear your screams.
I admire the beauty of the sky above,
But it's cold and lonely, absent of love.
Though I hate the pain and suffering the world does cause,
It has nothing on the loneliness I'd feel.
I think the world is fine, even if it isn't great.
There can be joy and so many things that people create.
But you'll find me among the stars.
Looking down and smiling at the tiny people and the little cars.
(March 15, 2014, 9:50 PM)I look out the window to try and ease the tension in the car,(March 15, 2014, 9:50 PM) by demi2344
And see the bright moon shinning, it's pale luminescent beauty very far.
My nose is cold and my eyes are brimmed with tears.
The sight of the moon, proves the coming of my fears.
I'm afraid of ending up alone,
The only one in a world I've never known.
I don't know how to swim,
And I'm afraid of the darkness.
The moon is reflecting my lost dreams
No one knows the content of my screams.
I'm not afraid of dying,
I do it everyday.
I'm not the kind of girl, who's last hope is to pray.
I haven't been to church, in God only knows when.
Yet I still don't know the point of what I was doing; even back then.
Each day I sit, silent.
Watching the pain turn to something violent.
No one throws a punch, but there is venom in their words.
Almost as evil as the cras of the raven bird.
Cras means tomorrow; if it ever comes.
But so far it seem like the day isn't even halfway done.
If I could make it end I would,
I know I'm not understood.
Fake How are you?Fake by EvannaVanyaEliska
I am fine, thank you.
How was your weekend?
It was great, tons of fun!
Besides the nights I spent crying….
Are you sure you’re okay?
The Fire Within - Chapter OneDead. That one word was all that lingered in my mind like a dark, black shadow that touched each of my thoughts. Yes, she’s long gone now. Gone like the ashes flowing in the wind towards an uncertain and melancholic future. It was a house fire that killed my friend. She had burned to death. Burned. I had heard her ear-piercing shrill moments before I arrived at her house.The Fire Within - Chapter One by EvannaVanyaEliska
I was rushing over with tears in my eyes and my friend on my mind. The wind whipped through my hair like water as the smoke stung my eyes making my caged tears flow down my face freely. They only left paths of despair in their tracks. But I could only focus on the orange glow of the fire behind the black silhouette of the trees getting brighter as I got near. The smoke suffocated my lungs and they felt like they were going to collapse, but I kept running. I saw the house in view, the orange and red flame ingesting my friend’s house. Movement on the ground caught my eye. I’m too late, I thought as my