Newest
LeavingShe tries to hide these nieve tears that fall from her eyes. He walks away slowing, turning ever so slightly to catch one last glimpse, but without making contact to avoid an ache of pain. "He'll be back soon"she tries to tell herself, in reality knowing it will be months.This trick she tries to play on her mind is uncovered by her heart.She promised she wouldnt cry, she promised no tears from these eyes.She can still smell his sweet scent, and tries to grasp that heartfelt hug that was fading.Her heart will drift aimlessly throughtout the time he's away.But her real self, her smiles and laughs and giggles, will be locked up and kLeaving
by ~AMandAC
Without RegretThe car engine revves up with hastiness. Hastiness to escape this dreadful place. Now, without looking back, mistakes are left behind. Left to dissapate like the clouds of dirt from the undefined road she travels. She puts the car in drive with force , As if hoping to ward off any drifting doubts. She drives away with speed ,hoping the clinging past will not catch up. But that slight pang in her heart, tells her to turn back, to see truths held. She increases speed with the slightest pressure of her foot,Without Regret
hoping this will extract her fears that should be long gone. With a deep
by ~AMandAC
The BallroomShe follows faint whispers within the old house. Moving room to room swiftly until a metal tarnished doorknob catches the corner of her eye. An old, worn door hidden by dust comes into focus as she walks hesitantly but with curiosity. She opens the door as it creeks in a high pitched yell, showing its old age. Shes engulfed immediately into the room by its warm bodily presence. Something within the walls grabbed and pulled at her. She is pulled into past memories held within the room. Suddenly, its a room livid with action and color. The old dark room is now the site of a ball. She can see these people, but only as a bystander. Unnoticed by aThe Ballroom
by ~AMandAC
Favourites
No favourites yet.
Watchers
Journal
No journal entries yet.
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Current Residence: C*Town
- Interests: Sporty Jock with a real artistic split personality
- Favourite movie: anything funny like Dodgeball
- MP3 player of choice: ipod mini
- Personal Quote: "In the end Love will outlast all"
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
"THE SOUL NEEDS A CHANCE TO DEVELOP"
--
Now, without looking back, mistakes are left behind.
Left to dissapate like the clouds of dirt from the undefined road she travels.
As Po-Po would say, "I love the image this poem creates."
--
"Every citizen should be a soldier. This was the case with the Greeks and Romans, and must be that of every free state."
--Thomas Jefferson
Ironically the picture is from my aunts wedding..
--
Now, without looking back, mistakes are left behind.
Left to dissapate like the clouds of dirt from the undefined road she travels.
--
"Every citizen should be a soldier. This was the case with the Greeks and Romans, and must be that of every free state."
--Thomas Jefferson
Aaron
--
GotDesign
Please Check Out My Photography
--
Now, without looking back, mistakes are left behind.
Left to dissapate like the clouds of dirt from the undefined road she travels.
--
"Every citizen should be a soldier. This was the case with the Greeks and Romans, and must be that of every free state."
--Thomas Jefferson
--
Stargate SG-1
O'Neill: What now?
Teal'c: I have read of a place where humans do battle in a ring of Jell-O.
O'Neill: Call Daniel.
*Celesta-Darkide: "My brain is a sedated snail."
Previous Page12Next Page