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Don't Let Them WinI think that you're beautiful,
In many more ways than one,
Never believe what they tell you,
Don't let them blind your sun.
I think that you're a winner,
You certainly won my heart,
They're the real losers,
For tearing you apart.
I think that you're smart,
Way smarter than they are,
Because you don't need to torment,
As you're better than them by far.
I know that you won't believe me,
That you think I'm just letting you confide,
But believe this now and never doubt;
You're stunning on the inside.
I'm a bully.I'm a bully.
There is this one person I can't stand.
When ever she have a bad day I never fail to make it worse.
In my opinion she is asking for it.
Her friends are worried, its amusing. Can't we all tell they don't really care?
In her parents opinion, well to have an opinion they would need to know.
She doesn't wish for her father to think of her as even weaker. Such a pansy.
I have reasons why I do it to her.
Reasons that aren't necessarily mine to share, But she hurt someone close to me.
She made them go away for a long time. It's all her fault, and I plan to make her suffer.
I will have her bleed, have her bruise, have her break.
You people must really dislike me right now, my audience must been in awe that someone would be this cruel, and admit it.
I bet you guys are all worried about this young creature, being tortured by a monster such as myself.
Do you want to hear what she wishes to say?
Why don't you ask her.
Even If I Don't Look Like It...I'm insecure,
Unsure of myself,
and just a wee bit
Even if I don't look like it...
I'm a clown,
Painting on that smile.
I have courage,
because I can face my fears
because I don't whine about the pain,
I just get through it.
Even if I don't look like it...
I need the reassurance
that you'll stay.
I want that hug that you thought about giving,
then didn't because I looked so cold.
I love your smile, laugh, happiness,
because just to see you happy brightens my day
Even if I don't look it...
I can make it through without you,
because I know how to,
I've done it before, I can do it again.
I can go on without all the things I want,
All the things I need,
I do it all the time.
I can stay alive, even if I can't really live.
"I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure.
I make mistakes, I am out of control & at times
hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my
worst, then you absolutely don't deserve me
at my best."
Youve committed no crimes
And youve saved no lives
You didnt pull the trigger
But you didnt take the bullet either
And you didnt push her into the water
But you didnt dive in to save her
Youve done nothing villainous
Youve done nothing heroic
When it comes to emotion
Youve stayed at a distance
And your attitude,
Its always indifference
When there is need for urgency
All you give out is apathy
So now you can never say youve killed a man
So now you can never say youve saved a man
You can never speak of your sins
You can never speak of your virtues
You are simply there
Idly observing the world pass by
Lack of opinion, lack of reaction
Lack of reaction, lack of any action
I wonder if you feel left behind.
Youve never felt pain
Youve never felt pleasure
Youve only felt the glass of the window
Pressed against your nose
As you watch the world
Move faster and faster
The Endlife is fast and death is quick
hearts slow down and minds play tricks
bodies fade and souls lose hope
reaching for the past, hands grope
searching for what can't be grasped
words will weaken into gasps
broken thoughts and shattered dreams
bursting from us at the seams
fear takes hold, time slips away
we grow sicker day by day
the pain won't stop, the hurt stays strong
it's been inside us all along
but will it end when we all die?
and in the ground our carnage lies?
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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