My silence is deepened by your words,
As I fall farther into darkness.
The wounds reopen, and the demons rear their ugly heads.
The blood that once flowed warmly though my veins,
Now runs cold with bitter anger.
I feel dead inside; plunging into the icy-hot abyss,
As you watch from far above,
And pretend that nothing is amiss.
In my long forgotten dreams lies the dawn of hope,
But the sun never rises to open the sleepy Glories' eyes.
So the darkness ensues.
It entwines me in it's black vines of lonliness.
And there, in my eternal sleep, new dreams are formed,
But they are of sorry and despair.
Everyday is like the last:
Endless circles of a routine.
This whirlwind of ritual
Takes a hold of us all.
And before we know it,
Though we never realize it,
It has a hold of us.
You shall fall victim to it as well,
If you haven't already.
It will creep upon you.
And before you know it,
Though you never will,
It's got you too.
The clock on the wall by shattered-dreams, literature
Literature
The clock on the wall
It drives me crazy
How the clock on the wall
keeps ticking and ticking!
It won't stop,
Though time has stopped.
But the clock keeps going.
I guess no one has told it
That the world has stopped turning.
Current Residence: where ever my butt is sitting Favourite genre of music: J/K/C-pop/rock! MP3 player of choice: iPod Favourite cartoon character: varries Personal Quote: "All those who wander are not lost" - Tolkien
I should probably submit more things here. I'm sure I have something to put up...somewhere. I've made alot of stuff. I really wish I could get this picture from ActionPitstop of me on trampoline. It was really cool. Oh well.
Maybe if I find some things worthy of being submited then I guess they will be here.
I can't believe summer is almost over. T___T
Try to practice drawing starting with doodles and working your way to more advanced subjects and your dreams will come true. I have to say though with what you have in your gallery you may not exactly need to learn to draw, it's really good.