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Day 10- Fella
Fella-

Is there really anything that one could get,
For the most popular guy on the net?
He seems to have it all,
Popularity, merchandise, fangirls,
Yet there must be something missing.

A hard worker and truly devious at heart,
The mascot and the face of a large industry
Working everyday to make sure everything's right
A piece of him is with each deviant, and yet
There's still something missing within him.

He started a search to find what it could be,
Traveling across the world visiting many places
Talking with many deviants of different cultures
His eyes have seen the world and then some,
Yet he had still yet to figure out wha
Untitled 28Time ticks by as I lay by your side,
Thinking of all the tears that you've seen me cry.
Running a finger down your sleeping face,
I know there are millions who would take my place.
Laying there safe and protected in your arms,
Thankful that I fell for your undeniable charm,
I think of how many times you've dried my tears,
Picked me up, helped me through and calmed my fears.
I feel you stir and I let out a sigh,
The tilt my head to see those gorgeous grey eyes.
They're beautiful, yet have a dangerous hint,
And looking at you now I see a mischevious glint.
Trailing my fingers across your skin,
I return your look with a devilish gri
Not EnoughMy standards too high
I do everything I can
Just never good enough
I won't take off and fly

Open a letter, pause
Wait and take a gasp
As I wince in despair
It reveals my flaws

Exams will be my death
Forget everything before
Shaking with my pen
Bring me back my breath

123 I want to break free
456 Just want some kicks
789 It's not the time
Finally 10, Put me back in my pen.
On Life and Passing
They leave us so to the way we took,
As ones called back from pain and toil,
To linger ne'er more on earthly coil,
And leave this body with a wistful look.

Those our loved ones leave behind,
Have hearts erupt with thoughts of loss,
And dread their passage as if done blind;
Though God himself holds them, hands entwined,
We hope they'd want our help across.

Perhaps on reaching the final station,
They turn loving gaze on our sullen mood,
To laugh heartily with a body renewed,
And wish that we'd rejoice in their salvation.

Let not us question the part we've played,
Nor what shall be when our time is nigh,
But cherish the life for w
if.if i went blind, i would cry,
because i would never be able to see your absolute beauty.

if i went deaf, i would scream,
because your voice would never light up my day.

if i could not feel, i would cut,
because i would never be able to feel the velvet of your skin.

if i could not smell, i would not be able to look at you,
because i would not be able to smell the sweet perfume of your hair.

if i were to die, i would be happy,
because i had you in my life.
You'll Be ThereYou'll Be There

Fall down
Get up
Either way
You'll be there

Why
Who knows?
Who cares?
Doesn't matter

'cause you'll be there

Kiss me
Kiss you
Shut up
Talk

What does it matter?
You'll be there

Your face
A disgrace
My face
... Lost my place

I love you
You love me
I hate you
You say
We're meant to be

No matter what
You'll be there
To pick up the pieces
Again and again

Fall after fall
Hurt after hurt
Word after word
You'll be there
Not here to last
Open your eyes, to the end of the earth
Look past the stars and the sky
See what the world has to offer you
When there's nothing in your mind

Forget what the world has done to you
Remember the good times we held
I know it's only been, a short little run
But it's the best run I have ever had

Why throw away everything that's good for you
Keep it close to your heart
Just continue on with the world and what it gives you
Don't give it the satisfaction it planned

Chorus:
Give it one more chance, to end of the night
Give it one more go; don't give up on the fight
Baby we are nothing but humans to feed
But baby, you're the world to me
Bury Me AliveSnow falls
Icy cold
Turning my lips blue
Eyelashes catching every flake
Endless white expanse of land
To long
Miles away from you
I try to fly to you
But who can fly without wings
I fall to the ground
Huddle close to myself
While the forever falling snow
Buries me alive
Blue Skies Chapter 9: Reunion
As I watched the setting sun through the window, I knew I was home. No more waiting… no more complications. I was coming back to Edward, I was coming.

The plane ride wasn't fast enough. I was so desperate to see the Cullens again every second felt like it was going extra slowly. In my mind I hoped for at least Alice to know I was coming home. To let Edward know I was fine…

In my head I imagined them. Their faces were happy for me to be back. A tear leaked out the corned of my eye.

I practically tore off the plane when it landed, taking the nearest cab I could get. As soon as we got to the entrance of the forest in which the Culle
Light BreaksLight breaks through the clouds
To melt the frozen solid snow
Away from the edges of the lawn
The icicles glisten as they slowly dissolve
As the sun pulls through the darkness
Chasing the icy cold grips of winter away
Into the cracks of the sidewalks
Making way for the signs of spring
Better Off Without MeNow that you know what I'm about
Now that you know just what I feel
Don't play your pointless games with me
Cause in the end you'll be the one that's hurtin'

Don't try to get inside me head
I'll block you out until the end
Don't try to waste you stupid time on me
You're be happier if you leave

Because you'll better off without me
Black Hole of My LifeI wake up everyday
And throw my phone against the wall
I walk through my bleary world
And glare down on the ones who glare at me

I don't see why I continue on
When everything I do comes out wrong
Then I realize one thing
Sometimes I just don't have the guts to leave

So after all the doubts and feelings
That I might just end it all so
I won't have to face the next day
In the endless black hole of my life
Or was it just a dream?I remember when you'd kiss my lips so softly.
I remember how you held my waist so gently.
When you carried me like I was fragile.
I remember crying on you.
You told me a secret I couldn't agree with.
The last image I have of you,
Is leaving you alone,
Standing by the street pole.
Or was that part just a dream?

It's one of those times
Where I'm regretting you.
Where I'm wanting you.
Where I'm leaving you.
I left you behind..
I said "Meet me there."
So you waited for me
&I never showed.<3
I left without you.
I couldn't want you.
I never loved you like I said.
Or was that just a dream, again?

You're on my mind quite a bit
Logical ThoughtsI'm having trouble blending in
today. I'm not myself, not
human, not alive today. I
feel hidden, outcasted. It's a
struggle to walk slowly when
all I want to do
is rush, avoid people, avoid
pretending I exist. I'm not
real. I know I'm just
a figment of an overactive
imagination. My existence is nothing
but a joke, a fake,
just another mental illness to
add to the ever-growing list.
DeceitMy heart and soul to you I surrendered
For all that i am was yours remembered
To be yours true is no more a dream
For in your eyes our lasting love it seemed?

I thought love was just a mirage of the mind,
It's an illusion, it's fake, impossible to find
When i meet you i believed it was rare,
Whispered love, uttering, 'your all that i care'

All I ever wanted was to be part of your heart,
For us to be together, to never be apart
Seems now it's me that needs saving
Because of you, its my heart thats breaking
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A Great Artist...

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A Great Artist

A Great Artist is not someone who gets the Attention
It is not about the Shock and Awe
What really does it mean to be a great artist?
The Answer is within Every Person’s Creations

Putting the most Effort into every piece of art
The Determination to never give up
To be Honest and Hard Working
Practice to amplify ones Ability

A great artists is more then Pencil and Paper
It takes Heart, Determination, and Pride
To put a whole being into the art
To work beyond the limits of what they were told

Taking time to give friendly Critique
Learning how to Improve Ones Skill
To be a part of the Community
To Be There when No One Else will

To help the Great Artists
There is a Community for them
The Community Offers to the unseen
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This poem is dedicated to and it was inspired from some people that I talked to online for the past few months.

Don't complain if this is submitted in the wrong thing, but the way I wrote it, to me it sounds like Slam Poetry.
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~vekz May 13, 2011
inspirational
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~xilamne Mar 17, 2010
third stanza, first line "then" should be "than".

It's a good message.
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`Nyiana-Sama Mar 24, 2010
:slow: really? I'll change it. I wrote a couple of years ago, I guess I didn't know the difference back then.
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~yakitunafish Jan 27, 2010
lol... kind of cliche xDD um... seems like you're describing more a great person hahaha
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`Nyiana-Sama Jan 27, 2010
However, isn't an artist a person?
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~Mis-misunderstood Jan 17, 2010  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
It's great!
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`Nyiana-Sama Jan 17, 2010
:) Thanks!
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Mood: Love ~XanderM Jan 14, 2010
Wow... Awesome... And very true. Art for arts sake has no passion
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~Tifa-the-Strange Jan 14, 2010
I worship thee
:worship:
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~wwediva40 Jan 13, 2010  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
oh hey i didn't know you were also in this group ^^
truely inspiring poem! it's treally beautiful and alot of dA'er's can take it to heart, including myself ^^ I'll be sure to read this over next time i'm working on a project ^^
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