PoeticChild

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And he said goodbye by PoeticChild, literature

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And he said goodbye

And he said goodbye To her million hearts in flame To her crystal plain tears To her rose cheeks of heaven To her soft skin of light To her gentle touch of eve To her voice that whispers courageously To her infinite number of smiles And he said goodbye A thousand times He said goodbye, And walked away in the rainy day weather He said goodbye And never even looked back She said goodbye As she wished it was their first hello instead

I've lost myself in you by PoeticChild, literature

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I've lost myself in you

My palms are sweaty, My hands are shaky And my heart is speeding a mile an hour My eyes are lost in yours My knees get weak when you speak And I melt when your face lightens up with a smile My day gets better My smile brightens And you are the only one I see in a crowd of a thousand people. But I'll walk away, Pretending I'm okay, Trying not to make this hard for either of us. My love, ...I've lost myself in you.

The things I hate to think by PoeticChild, literature

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The things I hate to think

I could kill you I could chew you up and spit you out I could slit your throat And never say a word I could beat you And stab you And I would feel no guilt I could bruise you And abuse you Without having a tear in my eye I could watch you scream in pain And whimper for help And I would only enjoy the sound. I could easily wrap my hands around your throat And listen to your last gasp Like it were music to my ears But the only thing I can not do Is see you shed a tear, Because I have hurt your heart, I love you.

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Nature by PoeticChild, literature

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Nature

I've felt fire and ice all at once Water and sunlight at last I've walked on the path of hell, drenched in glass The moons' rays and the planets' glow The calming breeze, the rivers flow The animals that sing atop mountains so high The starlit stars in the evening sky The sound of gentle rain drops pounding on earth The hollow crys, the trees whisper "re-birth" The rustling leaves and their sway The new bulbs, so fresh, newly grown All of this, I do own Nature Many of lifes forgotten finds But i for one, shall keep this in mind Nature Most greatest thing of all Look around you and open your eyes And in front of you, all of t

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Fear is I Who haunts you to insanity Fore I long for the feeling of sane And this torturing blindness is utter pain I long for the ability to speak my mind as wished And I crave to once again feel a softened tender kiss Jealousy boils as I drain the life from you I killed you, so you could feel my pain too I am nothing but a lifeless soul That is missing the feelings of being whole Fore I wish for the sense of humanity as I once felt before But no, I was murdered, slashed to the floor A dream it is, to only feel what the living do To taste, to smell, to hear, to love, and to feel is an unbarable hunger They haunt me till I grow

The Night by PoeticChild, literature

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The Night

Poor times of how I long for death To feel the grim reapers icy cold breath To take a knife and cut a vain And close the door of what I do call sane To see the mark upon thy wrist Taunts me as I eagerly rest Sitting there with a razor against my cold skin Pondering, waiting, wondering what I should do The temptation of making myself bleed, becomes so overwhelming That I do cry in agony To be nevermore, nothing but a steep six foot whole in the ground The evil, the dark, takes over my soul Like how money corrupts peoples mind into greed The thought, the madness of what I do bare Takes over my body forever, for centuries to share

In This World by PoeticChild, literature

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In This World

Realistically fake Emotionally scarred My eyes slowly turn black I am forever anger, its a fact With what this world is like How can i be not? People tortue our land In which soldiers have fought We act like savages With words so cruel Murders, accidents and rape With hate we kill Hate is our tool We whip out our knives And cold heartedly stab We watch the blood pour out A murder so sad We take the innocence away from victims We wash away their feelings of being safe Leaving them insecure, physically and emotionally raped We peer pressure eachother To do drugs and drink Its like we are all braindead Because we never sto

Hide And Seek by PoeticChild, literature

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Hide And Seek

Have you ever seen blood silently pour? Have you ever felt your heart stop dead in its tracks? Have you ever felt nothing at all? I have... Because I .... am dead To sit alone at night wondering why your still alive. Feeling this rush that you get, you feel like your high. Only time moves fast, so fast your body can't keep up You struggle and struggle, the high won't stop You look at yourself in the mirror Only to find what you hate So you cry and cry and blame the world For every single one of your mistakes. You blame you friends and family, for the shit that you livein But in fact its no one elses faunt but your own I speak m

A Fight Of Taunts by PoeticChild, literature

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A Fight Of Taunts

I sit here on a bus Mellowing out my pain I rest my head against the window Listening to the pouring rain I try to drown out the noise So i can think happy things But as I Do so.. I hear nothing but a ring A scream in my head So loud my ears pop I'm screaming at myself Oh how I wish to be in heaven up top I control myself and my nerves As i feel the glide of the swirves I think of what is yet next to come And if I should stay or if I should run If I should hide or flee Hide so good you'll never find me That seems to be all I do Is hide problems, Hide from you So tragic, my soul has been smeared You don't scare me anymore

Four Walls by PoeticChild, literature

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Four Walls

Confined and tacked in Into a place where i can dream Dream of fantasies and hopes Hopes to someday leave this place I want to travel beyond Beyond these four walls To a place of freedom A place of happiness To a story of faerytales And a happily ever ending A dream where there are no rules A fake place in my imagination My spot that i can dream away to And not have to face my life Not have to face reality Reality of a harsh painful world I want to live and be free Where i'm not limited to choices Where there are no laws and bounderies A place i can call my own But this will never happen Because it is just a dream A fake

Countless by PoeticChild, literature

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Countless

Countless hours of unspoken truth Countless tears in the chill of the night Do i dare dream or fulfill my destiny? Countless days spent wasting my life Countless ways of using a knife Do i dare take a chance into the bottomless pits of eternal suffering and damnation? Countless weeks of mixed feelings Countless minutes staring at my bedroom ceiling Do i dare ask for help and institute myself into a place everyone fears? Coun;ess bandages used onm y skin Countless suffering to help the craving Do i dare fee the itch and re-open the healed wounds? Countless years of emotions I've felt Countless situations that I have delt Do i dar

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Canada
Deviant for 20 years
www.myspace.com/starsex
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Current Residence: my house
Favourite genre of music: emo/screamo/rock/hardcore/metal
Favourite style of art: Paint, perferably splatter art
Operating System: Cannon Digital Camera
MP3 player of choice: winMX with Windows Media Player
Shell of choice: Racoons Shell
Wallpaper of choice: crayons
Skin of choice: Bob the Builder :)
Favourite cartoon character: Rocko from Puppets Who Kill
Personal Quote: God You Were Fucking Beautiful

Favourite Visual Artist

Vincent Van Gough, William Blake, Henri De Toulouse Lautrec, and..TABBIE

Favourite Movies

Snowhite, Thirteen, October Sky, Wizard Of Oz, Mean Girls

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Used, FFTL, Drop Dead Gorgeous, The Fire Restart, soo much

Favourite Writers

Edgar Allan Poe, Peter Straub, Giles Blunt

Favourite Games

Pay Day

Favourite Gaming Platform

Nintendo

Tools of the Trade

paper and pencil/pen, cam-era

Other Interests

poetry, photograpy, nature, (taking pics of nature lol), art, music, friends

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PoeticChild

Aug 19, 2005

No more DA.

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I'm taking a leave of absense from DeviantArt. I haven't been devoting myself to my art as much as I should. I don't write. I don't photograph. I don't draw. Not as much as I used to when I started on DA. I don't have inspiration anymore. I don't even have time to do anything. And I don't want to submit second hand pieces of crap that no one will bother to look at. When I get inspired, when I come back, I'll have the most amazing pieces of art on here. I'll come back fresh. I will, although, keep reading journals, seeing deviations, and commenting. I just will not post journals, or art. I will basically not be seen on DA anymore. So..

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PoeticChild

Aug 5, 2005

Gone away

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So a lot has happened in the past week. My room is re-done. Blue and yellow walls with green dressers. Oh how I adore it. It's exactly me. Finally. I haven't been up to much. Just played nintendo all week with Renee. Haha. No one else was home really so we spent the week together. It was fun. I slept over at her house last night. Gah. We had to be up by 10ish cause she has to babysit at 11. I'm pretty tired right now. Today, at around 4ish, I'm leaving for the week. Hense my journal right now. I won't be updating for a while. Hm hm hmmmm any other news? Oh, last night I saw The Island. I give that movie a frigin 10 star rating. I loved i

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PoeticChild

Jul 26, 2005

Nightmares

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I keep having nightmares. They're scaring me now. What 15 year old has nightmares? Actually I don't even know if they're nightmares. But they're scary dreams. Last week...was the Carnival dream. About me and all my friends being chased by a murderer. Then, last week I had another dream about a lake, and some body. i don't remember much of that one. And then this one...this dream I had last night I think was the worst. It was sooo confusing and soo long. My grade were in Niagra Falls for a week or something and everyone was there. Well..the people I hang out with were. And some of the parents were too. It was the beginning of the day and