| I am an inspiring artist who takes inspirations from the works of Dirk Strangley and Alex Pardee. I find other ideas through my own poetry, experiences and imagery. I like showing writing and quotes through drawings and paintings. |


Conflicting TurbulenceYour eyes are like the sea Unpredictable But the waves that reach my toes Are not blue but black Ready to engulfConflicting Turbulence
My miniscule being I will not cower
This feeling
This fear Overtaking me I want to cry I want to scream How can you calm me While tearing me apart?
Beat Batter
Shoot
Shatter Peaceful Conflicted Beat Batter
Shoot
Shatter Peaceful Conflicted Turblulence
This love, this hate This love, this want This love, this longing ITS TEARING ME APA


Amber eyesWill you began and never tell the tale? Or never look back to see where it ended With those amber eyesAmber eyes
refusing to look back When will you ever learn? Theres a point in everyone's life When forgotten lies stop pretending To rewrite what are you Out of fear This might be the death of me When will I ever learn? Shadows may rain or fall Back into the depths Of where they belong But never stopping to appear In those Amber eyes


AsterBlank and empty and pure Taunting me with no end Ever as I'm sure As the water shall bend So I began Turning back time to start again Wishing to go back Before time slipped away Before you slipped away You my aster Never will I forget Watching the stars Explode in you face Time and time again Learning to look with my heart Without your shallow lies It never stops Time ticks on weary clocks Wishing to go back Before you slipped away with my heart You my aster Never will I forgetAster
The look in your eyes


The PhoenixI burn these pages of these books to make black ash 'cause I've been raised by fire And I'm hopingThe Phoenix
new words sprought out
an image of the wings of a phoenix But too late 'cause the wind swept it away Grasp the moment in your arms Hold too tight
you may never let it go Watch the fire in my eyes Look too long you might go blind Wax melts Into a pool of something new Its your choice to see what I could
Inspiration is a timer Limited Only aware when the time is up Like the phoenix in its prime Hold too tigh
| I am an inspiring artist who takes inspirations from the works of Dirk Strangley and Alex Pardee. I find other ideas through my own poetry, experiences and imagery. I like showing writing and quotes through drawings and paintings. |
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~This is my story. It will go the way I want or I'll end it here~
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I have not lost my mind, I have simply misplaced it...
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~This is my story. It will go the way I want or I'll end it here~
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Karmageddon (n): It's like, when everybody is sending off all these really bad vibes, right? And then, like, the Earth explodes and it's like, a serious bummer.
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Savor The Day, Hope for tomorrow. Live for the weekend, Die for the chance at Redemption.
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