Newest
What is happening to me?Being very ‘Emo’, Drowning in misery. Unrequited love Is really not for meWhat is happening to me?
And the pending question: ‘Are these feelings real?’ Not a conforming ideal But things I truly feel.
Is she the perfect girl? Or a placebo for my needs, Filling a desire for love Upon which My Heart feeds
I appear to write poems For attention do I plea? Give me the answer to What is happening to me?
by ~Waydey
Unable to sleepMoonlight seeps through the window, Draws shadows across the floor. Trees dance to the wind song, Which heightens the allureUnable to sleep
Of worlds filled with illusion Where nothing is what it seems. Messages from the subconscious In the land of dreams.
I lay on my backside, And count the endless sheep, Paying the sand man’s toll To enter the realm of sleep.
The destination appears unreachable For yet another night Insomnia is my disorder To which I owe my plight.
by ~Waydey
Favourites
No favourites yet.
Watchers
Journal
No journal entries yet.
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Current Residence: My House?
- Interests: Graffiti, Girls, Food, Debauchery, Writing, Thinking, Reading, Moooosic
- Favourite band or musician: Blink 182
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative Rock
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod Video 30gb
- Tools of the Trade: Oxford Dictionary
- MSN: Wayde.h@gmail.com
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
Love is like a four leaf clover: hard to find but lucky to have.
--
Pimping jewelery for a friend: [link]
Previous PageNext Page