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This is definitely a tag that spreads the love, yeah? All you need to do guys is comment on this journal, and I'll stick up 3 deviations from your gallery that wow me. In return, you can continue this by requesting the same from your watches.
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Jezabel OpheliaJezabel Cancer was her name:bigthumb287179813:
she waded through the sea
to find the voice that sung for her
a heartfelt aural plea
Nathan Sorrow was his name
he painted on his face
to show his mother what he could do
with rapid, sickening pace
Abel Whisper was his name
with a guitar, he sung
to a different kind of china doll
his final chosen one
Jezabel Cancer was her name
neglected by the sound
of crashing waves and howling wind
her peaceful place she'd found
Nathan Sorrow was his name
with everlasting tone
he ran away to the desert sands
the crumbling golden throne
Abel Whisper was his name
he left behind his face
and fell for the blood of never born
a mask covered his grace
Jezabel Cancer was her name
no longer she wore a crown
her head was filled with thistles and weeds
all poisoned did they drown
Nathan Sorrow was his name
a vengeful smile wore he
and cut the strains of his righteous fame
no longer would they be
Abel Whisper was his name
a guilty conscience struck
and so with piteous surrendering
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PoppiesI cut myself the other day
And I bled words,
A hemorrhage of ink.
I let it drain into a well.
Drew my blood-ink and bottled it
For writing love notes and diary entries.
I splashed my face with icy water,
Ignoring my precisely-applied makeup.
Dripping, I look into the mirror.
Lipstick smudged in uncomical
Clownish smears.
Eyes racooned with melting
Eyeliner.
Ink-blood blot clots are hard to decipher.
Squint one way:
Severed, half-devoured limbs.
Squint the other:
A mass fairy-and-fish-spleen orgy.
And there were other things -
But either too horrifying or too
Unbearably erotic
To think about.
Painted grin swiped off sickly pale canvas
Hairpin teeth, writhing anemone tongue, framed by cracked lipstick,
All stark against the swollen, pasty full-moon face.
Mirrors make me want to stop eating.
Watch my flesh slowly drop away,
Watch my wrist turn to bone,
Watch my fingers whittle to brittleness.
The bloody ink (inky blood) tastes
Sweet, metallic, salty,
Intoxicating.
Like the essence of dyin
AutumnI wandered lonely as a cloud,:bigthumb292479885:
The songs of the concrete pulsing through the soles of my shoes.
A collage of scarlet and gold
Carpets the ground.
Autumn sun filters through the sky,
Watery and cloaked in silver.
My laugh sounds brittle and too small
For the cavernous bones of the city.
Smoke dances off the glowing embers
Of a cigarette,
Pirouetting into my lungs.
The wind slices its way down my throat,
Weaving through my fingers,
Wrapping greedily around my wrists.
I feel winter's shadows lacing through my ribs,
Hungry.
But I push it away, telling it,
"No dear, not today. I'm tired."
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And I wouldn't have believed you
Wow.
How long has it been? Seriously, I miss you guys *hugs*
I still drop into theWrittenRevolution (https://www.deviantart.com/thewrittenrevolution) to keep things running nicely, which, btw, you guys do awesomely :heart:
Right, now here's the obligatory sharing of day-to-day details :meow:
:bulletorange: Societies are amazing. haha oh CSE camp for having the sleaziest award :XD:
:bulletorange: I actually like 4 unit maths :O
:bulletorange: This year reminded me that computing was hard... but also that when you conquer those online activities, nothing compares.
But boy, dat workload. I have to remember to treat myself with a massive binge of online dramas *cough*
A Whole New World
I can show you the world...
Yes, I am going there. Man, who knows who "I" is... the Chancellor, the lecturers, home cooking... but you know, it's love at first sight. It tugs at your gut and has you checking the time constantly, hoping that everything is going how you hope it will.
Shining, shimmering, splendid...
The apartment's bathroom was a nightmare. First day settling in and the cleaning products come out. Mind you, never used cleaning products in my entire life so that was fun cleaning some random's grime. But the sun is sure shining. So much that I've finally bought glasses. Damn sexy pastel pink ones.
A new fantastic point of vie
Roll like a buffalo
Summary
Piano, sketching, and Korean is pretty much on track, though likely to come to a sudden halt with uni. I suspect there's no piano at my apartment, so I feel like I'm losing a leg; though sketching and Korean should be slow... depends which I'm going to find more useful. Uni's all about being useful :dummy: About that, there's going to be a hiatus. From tomorrow until the 1st of March I want to focus on settling in and doing all those things a first year student needs to do.
What's this?
"Gifted". http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cVuxezOhFIg Seriously, this is inspiring stuff. To most people it appears that genius is regretfully embed
Let's keep that ball rolling
Pay-it-Forward: the first 5 people to comment on this will receive from me, sometime in the next calendar year, a gift. Perhaps a book, food, music, SOMETHING EPIC! There will likely be no warning and it will happen whenever the mood strikes me.
The catch? These 5 people must make the same offer in their journals!
Are you excited? I know I am. At first I thought it was only lit. and was like "nooo I love my poetry and prose journals" but am relieved now. Apparently bobcats are acceptable though =P
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