We live in a world that never sleeps
In a place that never stops
Time
Never
Freezes
People sleep
People don’t stop
But people never freeze
Since the beginning of our existence
We have been forced to take our lives
Day by day
Hour by hour
Minute by minute
There are no breaks
Even when we desperately need them
Sometimes we struggle to get past every second
Some of us
Don't succeed
I speak for those who fail
For those who cannot see the light
Because its being obstructed by sound
I speak for those who want to sleep
Who need to stop
Who have to freeze
I speak for those who have voices drowned out by the utter chaos
Who struggle th
When I think about human existence I think how small I am. How small my school is. How small Earth is. I think about how big someones thoughts can be. But how little their voice can be... I wonder why. Why we feel sad, why we cry. Yet I wonder how pointless our feelings are. How irrelevant we as individuals are. I am an irrelevant part of time, you are too. Its probable that our planet's existence is just as silly as ours is. But... then, why? In reality, is "why" even a tangible question? Say, we aren't open to that answer. Our minds are not capable to process information that will only be revealed at death. If there isn't an answer then whe
We shelter ourselves with the ashes of our ancestors.
Spill the blood of our siblings beside us.
We blindfold ourselves, and wonder why we can't see.
Blame each other for sins that, don't exist.
I didn't know what it felt like. by a-lonely-echo, literature
Literature
I didn't know what it felt like.
I didn’t know what it felt like.
Getting up in the morning,
Full of self worth.
Walking about,
In my confidence.
When I felt tired,
Weary, and small.
It wasn’t because I was sick,
It was something else.
The days passed by.
And I didn’t realize how much I hurt.
I shouldn’t want to cry so bad.
I shouldn't have to cry so hard.
I wasn’t who I was meant to be anymore.
I watched everyones pain in the world.
Everyones sorrow followed by grief,
More pain…
We all were headed to deep oblivion.
We still are.
But only when you realize you're hurt,
You are in pain, and you have weaknesses,
Can you try.
C
We are curious people by a-lonely-echo, literature
Literature
We are curious people
We are curious people.
We strive to find the secrets of our universe.
We uncover little things that we find…
Intriguing.
Homo sapiens.
That’s us.
Physically, we are all different.
Mentally, we are all different.
Emotionally,
Spiritually,
We are not the same.
No matter our eye color,
Skin color, or hair color.
We are all individuals.
Yet, we are the same.
We all exist, on this planet,
Together, might I add.
We need to stop looking at our similarities.
At our differences.
We need to see the light we can give.
We've cause so much pain.
We've suffer so much.
Why can’t we unite.
Unite as a species.
So that when parts of us h
A person,
Without known gender,
Is in the woods.
It's night,
The only light,
Is a sliver of a moon.
The person wonders without a purpose,
For hours,
Morning doesn't come.
The sun doesn't rise.
Soon the person sees a glowing ember,
They approach it.
The light grows as they get closer.
The person kneels down towards,
The the glowing coals.
Ash surround the coals,
It brightens as the person blows gently,
On the collapsed fire.
A small light sparks up,
They add a stick or two.
Another spark leaps up,
And burns the persons hand.
The being keeps adding branches and twigs.
They help the fire grow.
Soon its as tall as them.
They realize if it gr
Close your eyes and count to ten,
Think, friend think,
Do you remember when?
I asked you to help me up that day.
You turned your head, then all went grey.
I am feeling broken, haunted inside..
We are no longer friends?
I am forced to hide.
"Please don't leave me,"
"Can you even see me?"
I felt neglected,
Unprotected,
I was left undetected.
My fears? They grow.
My tears? Still blue.
I can't believe you never knew,
I thought it was clear that I was through.
My time came,
You thought it was a game.
Everything ends,
And so do best friends.
I you want to be hidden,
You will be.
You won't tell others,
Your wrists are bleeding,
Not unless you feel it's moral,
Or needed.
You won't tell them of the voice,
That haunts you like your dead.
You will stay hidden,
At least for now.
If you want to be noticed,
You will be.
You will tell others,
Your wrists are bleeding,
But this time,
They are only bloody,
Because they have to be.
You will tell them of the voice,
That haunts you,
But this time,
It haunts because they know.
You will be noticed,
And cared for,
At least for now.
If you hurt inside,
But don't want them to know,
You'll hide yourself,
Behind a mirror like mask,
That refle
We live in a world that never sleeps
In a place that never stops
Time
Never
Freezes
People sleep
People don’t stop
But people never freeze
Since the beginning of our existence
We have been forced to take our lives
Day by day
Hour by hour
Minute by minute
There are no breaks
Even when we desperately need them
Sometimes we struggle to get past every second
Some of us
Don't succeed
I speak for those who fail
For those who cannot see the light
Because its being obstructed by sound
I speak for those who want to sleep
Who need to stop
Who have to freeze
I speak for those who have voices drowned out by the utter chaos
Who struggle th
When I think about human existence I think how small I am. How small my school is. How small Earth is. I think about how big someones thoughts can be. But how little their voice can be... I wonder why. Why we feel sad, why we cry. Yet I wonder how pointless our feelings are. How irrelevant we as individuals are. I am an irrelevant part of time, you are too. Its probable that our planet's existence is just as silly as ours is. But... then, why? In reality, is "why" even a tangible question? Say, we aren't open to that answer. Our minds are not capable to process information that will only be revealed at death. If there isn't an answer then whe
We shelter ourselves with the ashes of our ancestors.
Spill the blood of our siblings beside us.
We blindfold ourselves, and wonder why we can't see.
Blame each other for sins that, don't exist.
I didn't know what it felt like. by a-lonely-echo, literature
Literature
I didn't know what it felt like.
I didn’t know what it felt like.
Getting up in the morning,
Full of self worth.
Walking about,
In my confidence.
When I felt tired,
Weary, and small.
It wasn’t because I was sick,
It was something else.
The days passed by.
And I didn’t realize how much I hurt.
I shouldn’t want to cry so bad.
I shouldn't have to cry so hard.
I wasn’t who I was meant to be anymore.
I watched everyones pain in the world.
Everyones sorrow followed by grief,
More pain…
We all were headed to deep oblivion.
We still are.
But only when you realize you're hurt,
You are in pain, and you have weaknesses,
Can you try.
C
We are curious people by a-lonely-echo, literature
Literature
We are curious people
We are curious people.
We strive to find the secrets of our universe.
We uncover little things that we find…
Intriguing.
Homo sapiens.
That’s us.
Physically, we are all different.
Mentally, we are all different.
Emotionally,
Spiritually,
We are not the same.
No matter our eye color,
Skin color, or hair color.
We are all individuals.
Yet, we are the same.
We all exist, on this planet,
Together, might I add.
We need to stop looking at our similarities.
At our differences.
We need to see the light we can give.
We've cause so much pain.
We've suffer so much.
Why can’t we unite.
Unite as a species.
So that when parts of us h
A person,
Without known gender,
Is in the woods.
It's night,
The only light,
Is a sliver of a moon.
The person wonders without a purpose,
For hours,
Morning doesn't come.
The sun doesn't rise.
Soon the person sees a glowing ember,
They approach it.
The light grows as they get closer.
The person kneels down towards,
The the glowing coals.
Ash surround the coals,
It brightens as the person blows gently,
On the collapsed fire.
A small light sparks up,
They add a stick or two.
Another spark leaps up,
And burns the persons hand.
The being keeps adding branches and twigs.
They help the fire grow.
Soon its as tall as them.
They realize if it gr
Close your eyes and count to ten,
Think, friend think,
Do you remember when?
I asked you to help me up that day.
You turned your head, then all went grey.
I am feeling broken, haunted inside..
We are no longer friends?
I am forced to hide.
"Please don't leave me,"
"Can you even see me?"
I felt neglected,
Unprotected,
I was left undetected.
My fears? They grow.
My tears? Still blue.
I can't believe you never knew,
I thought it was clear that I was through.
My time came,
You thought it was a game.
Everything ends,
And so do best friends.
I you want to be hidden,
You will be.
You won't tell others,
Your wrists are bleeding,
Not unless you feel it's moral,
Or needed.
You won't tell them of the voice,
That haunts you like your dead.
You will stay hidden,
At least for now.
If you want to be noticed,
You will be.
You will tell others,
Your wrists are bleeding,
But this time,
They are only bloody,
Because they have to be.
You will tell them of the voice,
That haunts you,
But this time,
It haunts because they know.
You will be noticed,
And cared for,
At least for now.
If you hurt inside,
But don't want them to know,
You'll hide yourself,
Behind a mirror like mask,
That refle
Ayyyyyye people~!
Hope you all had a freakin' awesome Christmas, and will have an even awesomer New Years. I dare you to stick to your resolutions this year!
Anyway, I feel like deviantART and the people in it have just provided so much to me over the year I've had this account. dA has certainly given me a place where I can freely and openly express myself, while getting such positive feedback for what I do, and I'm just so grateful for that, you can't even imagine.
The people on here are such amazing and inspiring people. I've made quite a few good friends on dA, and hopefully there are more to come.
However, waaaaaay too often, I see a
Look out for people who care about you
they will seemingly come from nowhere
you will expect nothing of them
because that is usually what people give you
but then you will share a couple meaningful words with them
and slowly you begin to understand them
you understand that they have an astounding mind
filled with ideas you cannot even comprehend
you will understand why you were able to talk to them for hours
was because a small piece of you
is like them
and they will recognize this
however you will overlook it
because how can someone admire anything about you
how could anyone see potential
or inspiration
or kindness
in someon
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(Don't mind me, it's just me being gay)
Inspire Betrayed
Trapped
Afraid
Depressed
Anxious
Lost
Escape
Trapped in a world that will never truly understand
Afraid of what will happen once everyone finds out
Depressed while the world continues on happy
Anxious around people who are gifted with sanity
Lost in a world where people know their paths
Escape is the only option you want
So go ahead
Cry
Cry
Cry your eyes out
Until your nose is stuffed up
Eyes are puffy and red
Make-up s
So I have realized that I people get sad, go through horrible things, for people they care about even if those people don;t care about them. I think its sad how my friends can put up with so much, receive so little, and not realize they matter. Not realize I care. Not realize that they're important. I do not understand how society can hurt so many people and still be functioning. I don't know how these people can be so many types of amazing and only see self-hate. Maybe it is because there is always room for potential? Maybe... That is a little unlikely though considering that half of the hardships my friends have gone through are strait
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Thanks guys love you.