Don't give up on yourself. by OujiKira-Sama, literature
Literature
Don't give up on yourself.
She scratched her head.
She scratched up her arms.
She scratched across each collar bone.
She even scratched against the hardwood floors where she sat with her back against the kitchen cabinets.
The house was dark.
The house was empty.
The only room that was lit,
was lit with a single dim light above her head.
Others slept in their beds, but she was the only one in the house.
Her phone,
once clutched in her hands,
sat before her feet,
that curled into one another.
It lit up.
It was now the second light
to be lit in the house.
For a moment,
she felt as if she wasn't
the only one in the house.
Then, the light w
Lies, Changes, and a Raging... by OujiKira-Sama, literature
Literature
Lies, Changes, and a Raging...
In these endless days to myself,
I once again find that I am slipping
away with the rain that roles down my
window.
I can only see ahead
when lightning lights up
the sky, so clear. and I can
only hear what they say, when
thunder crashes down on the earth,
so thunderously. Let me be a liar, please.
Because the white room, is truly just
so dark as I sit in the middle with
all of the people that swarm
busily around, as if I exist
even if I don't want to.
Please, let me be a liar.
These tears aren't real, and
neither is this face that people
get when they feel like this. The
storm that rolls over those clouds,
li
Don't give up on yourself. by OujiKira-Sama, literature
Literature
Don't give up on yourself.
She scratched her head.
She scratched up her arms.
She scratched across each collar bone.
She even scratched against the hardwood floors where she sat with her back against the kitchen cabinets.
The house was dark.
The house was empty.
The only room that was lit,
was lit with a single dim light above her head.
Others slept in their beds, but she was the only one in the house.
Her phone,
once clutched in her hands,
sat before her feet,
that curled into one another.
It lit up.
It was now the second light
to be lit in the house.
For a moment,
she felt as if she wasn't
the only one in the house.
Then, the light w
Lies, Changes, and a Raging... by OujiKira-Sama, literature
Literature
Lies, Changes, and a Raging...
In these endless days to myself,
I once again find that I am slipping
away with the rain that roles down my
window.
I can only see ahead
when lightning lights up
the sky, so clear. and I can
only hear what they say, when
thunder crashes down on the earth,
so thunderously. Let me be a liar, please.
Because the white room, is truly just
so dark as I sit in the middle with
all of the people that swarm
busily around, as if I exist
even if I don't want to.
Please, let me be a liar.
These tears aren't real, and
neither is this face that people
get when they feel like this. The
storm that rolls over those clouds,
li
There has been something on my mind lately, and it's seriously been tearing me apart: AP Art. But not just AP Art, art in general. My whole life, since I was a very small child, I dreamed of being able to attend school, and have an art class every single day. I use to believe that would make me truly happy. And now, 11th grade, High School- I will have AP art everyday.... Since 9th grade I have been fighting to get into this class, and it was very disappointing when I didn't get any traditional art courses last year. All I had was graphic design. I thought I'd test it out, because well, graphic design pays pretty well. And though I liked it,
My line up:
http://lovelessryulolita.deviantart.com/journal/42698503/
Pictures:
http://lovelessryulolita.deviantart.com/art/Some-Outfits-For-Otakon-11-245098354
I'd write more, but I'm super busy right now!
Hope to see you guys there :)
hey hey hey hey hey hey I'm not stalking you. But Do you remember the Piko at Zenkaikon at your panel? Well that's me~ I got banned from Deviantart. And I was too lazy excited to talk too you to look at your DA, So I was wonder If you're going to be at Otakon? I am~
:'D Aww yeah. I am too young ; v ; 12 years old. But now, I'm 13. lies ( In Korea, they count the birth as your first birthday, so technically i'm 13. heh.)