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Me, you, themOne more year,
One more Christmas,
One more birthday,
One more Year of hate.
Then i am free of you,
Everything you put on me
I am the bad guy,
I am the
I never do anything right
Twelve more months,
Twelve more secrets hidden away,
Twelve more nights in my room crying
And perhaps so much more
Then you wont see me,
The nights I've cried because of you,
You are the bad guy,
You are the
You cant see Who i really am,
Three hundred and sixty five days
Three hundred and sixty five cuts
Three hundred and sixty five lies
Three hundred and sixty five tears
I have over come,
With the help of Taylore and Tommy,
Clouded eyesIf you judge through clouded eyes
You are blinded
And by your judgement, your standards,
I am binded.
Held back by an invisible cord,
I sit back and watch, by your fans your are adored.
I chose not to love you
I chose not to care
You mean nothing to me
Because you were never there
But you pretend i matter,
When your fuzzy point of view shatters
When i become more than you expect
When i rise up from what you've molded me to be
Then will you care?
Then will you see?
I fight to be far away from you
So you fight to destroy me.
DisposableHe doesn't know why she hates herself
Everything good in the world
All the rainbows and junk
Every smile and laugh,
And his amazing eyes
He's so perfect.
and she's just the disposable girl
the one who knows the worst part of jumping off a 59 story building
Would be cleaning her body off the pavement
The girl who has always, hated, every part of her body
Starved herself, and still fat
Dye's her hair, and changes her look, but cant get rid of her family's blood
She sits awake at night, laying there
and no, she wont take her medicine tonight
She's going to sit awake, with music playing so loud she cant think
Because she knows shes screaming at herself in her mind
she has one chance and shes going to screw it all up
And all she sees in him
and he doesn't know why she hates herself
and he tries to fix her depression
but it cant be fixed
and she waits for the day he leaves her
because its what he needs
He needs a girl who isn't disposable
Who isn't just there
to fill up time
Hurting youI deserve to choke to death
Until my face turns blue
I deserve to burn
Because i'm hurting you
You know nothing about me
You don't know what i'll do
But I've warned you babe
And now i'm hurting you
I'm killing myself
Hurting, i'm in pain
I twist and shout
But if i die
Then you'll go too
But baby go,
i don't want to hurt you.
Liar, liarThe lies flow like waterfalls out of her bumbling mouth.
She sits alone in an empty room, in her make believe house.
She'll tell you she knows the truth, but she doesn't.
She wishes she was some one new, someone she wasn't.
She'll make you feel guilty if you don't believe her.
It is that skill that makes her the greatest deceiver.
You'll love her until you die, until your last breath.
You'll never know she's lying until your day of her death.
Broken thingsNo one wants the broken thing
Sits outside all day
Hoping waiting praying for
Someone to come and play
But it sits there on the sidewalk
Rusting and getting old
While newer things are taken home
The broken things grow mold
Spiders move in with other bugs
But insects are not friends
So these rusting broken things
Wait alone for their days to end
Death Battle - Anakin Skywalker vs Neo - Pre-Fight
Johnny Zealous: "In fictional narrative, there's nothing more overused than the "prophesied messiah" archetype."
Lucas Zaboot: "Or as TV Tropes refers to it: 'The Chosen One,' yet when it comes to two of the biggest science-fiction franchises of all time, we got stiff wooden boards for messiahs…sigh*"
Johnny Zealous: "Anakin Skywalker, the Hero of the Clone Wars and prophesied to destroy the Sith."
Lucas Zaboot: "And Neo, the Hero of Humanity and prophesied to end the war with the machines."
Johnny Zealous: "Their abilities are great and their accomplishments are many."
Lucas Zaboot: "But there's only room for one wooden block that can save us all."
Johnny Zealous: "And tonight in the Death Battle booth, please welcome well-respected Death Battle host, the man who makes insanity respectable; MadnessAbe."
MadnessAbe: "Glad to be here gents. We're not gonna have a repeat of last time…"
Lucas Zaboot: "Heh, not this time." (pulls out a shotgun)
Johnny Zealous: "er- ahem* we're
MORE SONAMY BOOM!!!
I wanted to write something about Sonic and Amy getting lost together..(This is based off of one of my favorite Sonamy Boom pictures!!!)
As the team ventures into the jungle to find a special artifact that Eggman is trying to harness for his next invention, they end up finding themselves stumped. Tails, Knuckles, Amy, and Sticks are flying above while Sonic is running on the ground. As the day passes by, it's almost sunset, and everyone is exhausted. Tails sends a message to Sonic telling him to stop and wait for Tails to pick him up."Well, that was a total waste.." Sonic said annoyingly while flopping on the wing of the plane.
"I'M SOOO HUNGRY..."
Tails turned on the plane and took off. Amy watched the jungle below them, and then she looked at Sonic, who had his eyes closed and his arms behind his head. His bandana was covering his nose and mouth.
Do You Know Who Kristy Is?
You know about that pair of shoes over there in the corner? Yeah, the blue, open-toed high heels with the blue and white dotted bow on it. Well don’t touch them, they belong to Kristy! You know, Kristina Alf; everyone calls her ‘Kristy’ for short. She’s about twenty three, was raised by her father because her mother was thought to have went insane or something like that... She has a sister named Madison; I think she’s nineteen and she has a criminal record, OMG! Also she her brothers, Austin and Artie, they’re twins and I can’t believe she’s dating that idiot named Chris; he is a big baby despite how masculine he is, that pansy....
Anyways, she has long, black hair and blue eyes. She wears a lot of blue clothing, fancy skirts and make-up but her blush is the most noticeable. Plus, she owns an apartment chain and discovered diamonds in an abandoned mine, I’m so jealous because now she’s really rich. Now she live a tow
Loonatics Unleashed Epi. 12 Seas. 1 Pt. 3
Loonatics Unleashed Brotherly Hate:
Episode 12. Season 1. Part 3
(Derrick and Dotty follows the Loonatics and Ace and Lexi are both annoyed with Derrick.)
Lexi: (Whispering to Ace.) Ace.. Why are we dragging my father along?
Ace: (Sighs and whispers back.) Well I don’t Lexi if he right about Chief being alive and maybe h can help us find him and Kent and maybe find Rev…
Lexi: But Tech says he’ll save Rev…
Ace: Lexi I know… But maybe if he can help us out…
Lexi: What if he lures us to a death trap again. He caused so much pain… Why are you letting him help us?
Ace: I don’t know… Lexi listen it’s not tat I not on his side but… Maybe it might change his act.
Lexi: What’s the point, Ace? He never changed not to me
AMAZE PO PO STORYso me and this amazing chick grace (nintendotophomestuck) were chatting
She said she went to a dramatic play and I asked her on a scale of 1-10 how dramatic it was. GRACE SAID 11. I said "YOU CAN'T BREAK THE SCALES KARKAT SAID SO" She said "I DON'T CARE ABOUT KARKAT I CAN BREAK THE SCALE WHENEVER I WANT" I yelled back "I'M CONCERED ABOUT YOU BREAKING THE SCALE! THAT'S SCALE ABUSE AND LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE! THE PO PO ARE HERE!"
She cried back "OH GOD NOT THE PO PO"
AND THE POLICE OFFICER IS KARKAT! LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE! THE BUCKET CONTROL AKA THE PO PO HAVE ARRIVEEDDD! D: I shouted. Then she did the unthinkable. SHE THREW A BUCKET AT KARKAT AND RAN OFF!
BUT THEN VRISKA WALKS IN! SHE SMACKS THE DAYLIGHT OUT OF KARKAT AND KARKAT DISSAPEARS. THE END
Wario Tennis Open TrailerHello readers! I'm WAAAARIO! And I'm here to tell you all about my AMAZING NEW novel written by some dude behind a computer, ABOUT ME! But you don't care about HIM, you care about ME! WAHAHA!
Story: Me and my pal/lifeless drone who does my bidding Waluigi join a Tennis Tourney! Before you say that's stupid, you don't know that the grand prize is 1,000,000,000,000 dollars! WAHAHAHA! MONEY! ...Oh, and there's also an evil plot involving that turtle guy to create clone Marios to take over the... Coffee shop near the bush. I think. MONEY! WAHAHAHAHA!
Interactivity: YES! The writer... Whoever that guy is... is trying to think of interactivity with the reader. Somehow, someway. Whether that would be some guys voting for events, alt
Alice NoAlice: *Breaks down Ludwig`s door*
Alice (Yelling): Ludwig!
Ludwig (Surprised and annoyed): Alice?! What are you doing?!
*Alice grabs Ludwig and pulls her close to her face*
Alice (breathing heavily): Did... did you know... that we could have the cutest kids together?
Ludwig(disgusted and worried): Alice, what the fuck?!
Alice: C`mon Ludwig, think of the possibilities, think of the epic sex, think of the cute kittens, c`mon, c`mon, c`mon! *they begin to beg* Please, please, pleeeeaaasssseeee?!
Ludwig(angrily): Hang on! Is this one of your stupid plans to have sex with me?!
Alice(Deflated): No... yes... maybe... yeah...
Ludwig: Goddamn it Alice...
Paddy Fun Fact 2His second favourite trick is a head mover trick. Of course, there's a twist in his acts: He lets the body stand up and do something in order to make the trick even more amazing. In the variation that has something to do with fire, the blanket part is played differently. When the head pulls the blanket, after a few seconds he lets go of the blanket and the body gets out of the seat. Either way, a volunteer can go back to the seat headless with or without carrying the head.
X-Mas in July!Santa's Elves: [Singing] We are free and barely sober
With so many toys to build
Cartman: The machines are kind of tricky
Probably Kenny will be killed
Santa's Elves: But we gladly work for nothing
Takato: Which is good because we don't intend to pay
Santa's Elves: The elves are back to work today
We have just a couple hours
To make several billion gifts
And the labor isn't easy
Katie: Then you'll all work triple shifts
You can make the job go quicker
Ash: If you turn up the controls to super speed
Lucy: It's back to work on Xmas eve
Santa's Elves: [Slightly less excited] Hooray.
Stephano: And though you're cold and sore and ugly
Your pride will mask the pain
Jeff: Let my happy smile warm your hearts
Elf: There's a toy lodged in my brain
Santa's Elves: We are getting awfully tired
And we can't work any faster
And we're very, very sorry
Lydia: Why you selfish little bastards!
Do you want the kids to think
That Santa's just a crummy empty handed jerk?!
Then shut your ya
Bo.When Lindsay was born, Bo was there. Standing beside her mother, he was the first thing she ever saw. But he was not her father; her father stood on the other side.
Bo was there until the very moment she died.
The sun shone bright through the windows of her pink-laden room. She loved pink. And black.
“Because Bo is black,” she’d told her parents.
Her imaginary friend, they soon concluded.
“Bo is all black,” she described one night as her father tucked her in, “His skin and his hair and everything. He doesn’t talk a lot.”
Her father frowned.
“He sounds scary.”
“He’s not,” she insisted.
Bo sat on the bed and said nothing.
Her father kissed her good night and turned out the light.
“Why can’t Dad see you?” she asked.
“Are you real?”
“Are you real?” he replied.
“How do you know?”
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