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DeceptionThe lost and the lonely
Can only live awhile
Before a tiny little phony
Decides to walk a mile
-in the shoes, of the abused and neglected
Another child will be rejected
Of food and a good mood
Many will be denied
-of freedom rights, bells will ring in our ears
Only confirming what more then death fears
At night the lone wolf will cry
And a dear little child will dream to fly
-in the day, so bright
One without a say
May never see the light
And one may hope and one may believe
Don't be deceived
broken promisesMany broken promises
And many broken dreams
Ive always let my heart get the best of me
But this time went far enough
I thought no one could beat you, I thought you were the best
But how that seemed more of a dare to you anyways
You never let a day go by without telling me you loved me
And as the clock would tick further and further
I realized it was just another silly lie to break me even more
I ask you now
When will I be free from this prison of my past
Father time has long since left me to bleed for hope
And you have long since left me to even care
Ive been left here to bleed
Scarring my heart even more
If a simple
When God PaintsThis is simply what goes through my mind everyday
And what went through my mind today
My love for you, my sister, is endless
Like Niagara Falls
It's endless and seems to never stop or lessen
It simply keeps going it may stop from time to time but it doesn't stop forever
I want you to know that I'm going to name my first born daughter after you
Because you have inspired me that life is never too rough to stop being happy, we just let it
Danell, you inspire to keep me going and keep loving
You show me what it's like to be a faithful Christian
And I know I have no right to feel so saddened after what you lived through
And defied what
Goodnight Enigmatic SongShe was the song you hear and, at first blush, don't like.
Well, you don't know how you feel about it so you keep listening in an attempt to discover how exactly you feel and then you reach the end of the song and you realize, you don't like it; you love it.
That was Grace.
She was my coworker and she was my friend.
We carpooled together, I drove and she slept most of the way.
"Don't get much sleep at night, do you?" I asked her, catching those drooping lids mid-descent.
She looked out the window streaked with rain; it spoke in percussive touches filling the car with quiet overcast conversation.
I felt the warmth of her smile in the corner of my eye. The blur of her hand reached at the window to feel the cold of the droplets.
"When I was a girl, I used to race these. I thought it was funny the fat ones always won," she giggled and I imagined her as a little girl in the passenger seat then, legs too short to reach so kicking, and hair messed in the bac
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