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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.
DarknessDarknessDarkness by demi2344
I'm afraid of darkness.
For as long as I could remember,
and even when I could forget.
The darkness always haunts me.
It's the demon I can't hide from
Like a game of seek and find that I can't win.
It's so hard to fight my demons from within.
I'm not so much afraid of darkness itself,
But the mystery and secrets that it holds.
The nightmares that are hiding; remained untold.
When darkness comes to greet me, I can't help but cringe.
My screams will rise,
As I face my demons from within.
It's a battle, and a game.
And it's driving me insane,
Because deep down I know I can't win.
As long as I knew the darkness is what drew,
me to run and hide.
I cannot run from what's inside.
From what is buried deep within my soul.
It's one malicious goal;
Is to make me one of them.
And when they come to knock,
I can't resist to let them in.
lost my voice.I wrote "I love you"lost my voice. by littleblueraccoon
in the sand at the beach.
The tide swallowed the words
and drowned them
before I could speak.