

The Missing Part Of OneHello Jenna. You may not know me, but I am your brother; your twin. You left me so long ago, perhaps before I was even born. We spent eight months in the womb together I was closer to you than I ever was to anyone in this cruel reality. I never quite understood it until now, but you are the missing part of one; the void interior of me. Ive spent my life living between the lines, always having the feeling of emptiness and complete abandonment; lacking the comprehension of why I felt the way I did. It was you, my sister older than I by mere minutes. So long we spent together, only to be ripped asunder by an uncaring world that I still remThe Missing Part Of One


Yesterday is a broken dream...:: Yesterday is a broken dream//Tomorrow is just the same ::Yesterday is a broken dream...
A piling grave land, of the neglected and the decaying, the dead and the dying, the sick and the forgotten; no it is not what it seems. I dont refer to the nature of human life, but rather of the nature of the dreams I have for myself. Whenever I reflect on yesterday, I discover a broken dream and today is just a repeat I fear tomorrow is just the same. The saddest part of all is that so many that I held so dear have been lost along my way and my mind has forgotten them just as they have forgotten me. What are the dreams that I miss, were they all just the sa


Diolague With The StarsWe live in a world, with so much very potential... But why is it that we have not progressed far past this? All of the fighting and hatred, so widespread.... Never understood why we chose to kill ourselves off.Diolague With The Stars
I am so confused, by what is done. Look to the skies for my guidance... I spent the night, collecting the answers. So I had my dialogue with the stars.
Since the dawn of man, they have sought for supremacy... But what has it proved? My mind just cannot fathom this. The wars, and the battles, all nothing but blood shed... All of the years have passed, and ye


Dying DaysAn earth once so pure... Is near lost. Strangling greed is pulling it down... Never to stop.Dying Days
Selfish minds, are all the same... Blackened hearts.
Drawing near is a demise... Of humankind.
The World's Sorrow. Blood on your hands, enjoy it now. You cursed life, the clouds embrace. Exit to death.
A world in decay, for all of time. Too late to refocus, and save it all. A macrocosm, taken for granted. Uncaring are your eyes, to this cataclysm. You, too naive to realize you are dead.
I don't think you ever shall see...
~Tay
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Mary had a little lamb... but I ate it.
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