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You're Too ClicheI feel your heart beating.
Your mind, fleeting.
Your soul, is slipping away.
I feel you close to me,
but your eyes I see,
longing for something else.
However cliche, I like it that way.
Familiar, but its not the same
The kisses were nice
but frigid as ice
we're playing, but loosing the game.
Friend Wantedwhen I'm sad... sad songs make me happy.
when I'm happy... happy songs make me happier.
When I'm sad, happy songs make me sadder...
When I'm happy... sad songs make me cry.
when I cry, I feel lonely.
When I'm lonely... there's nothing I can do.
When there's nothing to do, I write songs..
when I write songs... radiohead.
radiohead makes me cry.
there's more than one kind of cry.
there's good cry, and bad cry.
when I good cry... I feel happy.
when I sad cry... it's bad. really bad.
when it's that bad. I think about things.
when I think, it's bad.
when I cry, it's bad.
when I'm sad. It's bad.
when it's bad. I cry.
fucking lonely. fucking life. fucking friends. fucking everything.....
I wish. there was just ONE person. to talk to.
anyone. hello. paging all humans. sos. help me.
Ctrl. Alt. Delete. Everything.
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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