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Bladed LullabyBlade, sharpened blade
Sing me an edged song
Soothe the pain inside
Although clearly it is wrong
These thoughts in my head
Refuse to go away
Please I need your blade
To help me today
A different pain to focus on
To make me feel better
Even if just for a while
Let the guilt come later
To help with my fight
Shielding my demons
Away from the light
If the light is not there
Then it is not worth the pain
Life without happiness
Is just not the same
So blade, sharpened blade
Sing me to sleep
Please, Forgive MeHer face is puffy and red, while painful tears stream down her sad face.
She cries out loudly, hoping someone will hear her silent screams.
So many voices going through her head, telling her how she would feel if she were dead.
She places her shaking hands over her ears, trying not to listen.
She yells out once again for help, yet no one comes to her rescue.
She then remains sitting there on her cold bathroom floor, while the clock ticks by.
Her body begins to shake uncontrollably, unable to stop it all.
Starting to realize that no one cares, feeling so alone and helpless.
She finally comes to the decision that there is only one thing left to
A Dead NightMy phone rang, Evan Nielsen was highlighted across the screen. My stomach dropped, it was too late for him to be calling. Something's wrong.
"Hello," my voice, feebly answered.
"Just listen, and stay calm okay? I need you to stay calm. I-" There was a hesitant pause, "I ran away from home, I finally got fed up with my parents yelling at me. I am about ten yards North away from your house in the East ditch. I had a ride, but..." His voiced trailed off as I covered my mouth to keep from screaming.
My heart thundered in my chest, I felt my breathing quicken, and I felt anguish crash down on me. Anxiety attack. My body spasmed and my cries bec
Demi: BurnThe stone glowed white, breaking into many pieces as my heart feels. The intensity of energy, time, and life burned the palms of my hands, but I wanted to burn. Memories flooded back, each flashing before my eyes. I gripped the onyx, shedding many tears as it turned grey. Begging, I screamed for my father, gripping onto his navy suit and tan overcoat, but I knew nothing could give bring life back to him. My wing stretched, glowing ash gray, and the break was healed. I felt my hair grow longer, reaching my lower back, and my eyes burned. Unseen fire lit my body, spreading pain everywhere and a golden glow shot out of my eyes as I watched a pro
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