You preach about selfishness
You preach about hate
You preach about morals
Who are you to say!
You say I'm so selfish
That my feelings aren't right
I'm not to blame, but I need to get over it, right?
If you listen more closely
You'll hear hypocrite
And irony
Cause that's all this is
You're going on and on With this crap of lies
Trying to make me out to be the bad guy
You want to chain my wrists
And throw away the key
Cause my life isn't up to me
You don't want to act like a dad
You just wanna pass
But still want to tell me
How to do this and that
You think I'm some kinda brat
But really you're a laugh
Pathetic, an ass
I
I think we should all be human
We should forget race, gender and sexuality
We should hate and love
With out concern of color
We should be equal and kind
Regardless of who we love
We should be friends
Without worry of gender
We shouldn't judge
Based on religion
I don't think we should fight to have rights
We should all be equal
We should all have the same rights
Not woman's rights
Not gay rights
Not African American rights
Just human rights!
I'm human, you're human
So let's forget about race, gender, sexuality and religion
And just be human
People seem to think
That inside of me is a switch
That I can flick
To make myself feel happy
Oh how so classy
I must love to feel crappy
If I always turn it off
I must like the pain
Call me insane
This must be a game
That I play so well
The ultimate player
Not even I new
That there was a switch
That I could have flicked
And stopped feeling blue
Oh it must be my fault
The sadness I feel
Oh yes
It seems best
To just guess
That I made it all up in my head
I wont let myself be happy
I love feeling crappy
Oh yes
(add title here) by XxXSammySuicideXxX, literature
Literature
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I’m watching you
To see what you do
Your trying to fix it
The things you’ve abused
Your putting the pieces together
Trying to fix all the cracks
It actually looks like you’ll make it
Finely fix it at last
And I couldn’t be more glad
But when I turn around
I hear the crash
I new it couldn’t last
You look so sad
Like you think its really bad
But I no it’s a lie
One I’ve fallen for many times
But now you cant fool my eyes
With your pretend lies
Dream of darkness -1- by XxXSammySuicideXxX, literature
Literature
Dream of darkness -1-
"Hush little baby don't say a word...."
My feet slipped beneath me as I tried to escape the man down the alley way from me. I quickly scrambled to my feet and continued running down the never ending alley.
"Daddy's gonna buy you a mocking bird....."
I looked back at the descending figure behind me, which was a big
Mistake because I wasn't paying attention and went crashing in to a bunch of trash cans and trash. I couldn't find the energy to pull myself to my feet I just watched as the man got closer and closer.
"And if that mocking bird won't sing, I'll take my knife and cut of its wings...."
I felt my stomach churn as I listened to the
Would you notice
If I were gone
Would you care at all
Am I a convenience
Or a nuisance
Am I insane?
Gone Paranoid
Do you hate me
Do you even care?
Do you even think that this is fair?
Am I being over dramatic?
Or can every one see it to
If I were to disappear
Would it worry you?
Would you be relieved
To see that I was no longer there
Gone from sight
Would you be scared?
Would you be sad ?
If I bled
If I died
If I was buried
With out a goodbye
Can you see it?
Or are you blind
Cant you see
You've left me behind
The Truth...? --2-- by XxXSammySuicideXxX, literature
Literature
The Truth...? --2--
"Bye, Mattie," Tobi waved.
"Bye," I mumbled as I got out of the car. I moved up the walk way and pushed open the door, very happy I didn't lock it; I wasn't in the mood to look for my keys.
"I'm home," I called, gloomily, to the empty house, "but no one else is"
I lay down quietly on the couch and stared at the ceiling, making shapes and pictures out of it, trying to put my mind to rest. It took me about 20 minutes. I closed my eyes but, after a moment, gave up and opened them again. I was in a hallway of what looked like an old hospital. I looked around, confused.
"La, la, la, la, la, la, la..." someone sang from down the hall.
"Hello?"
I love you
Don't lie
I love you
Don't speak
I love you
Re-think
I love you
Re-speak
I hate you
No lie
I hate you
Louder
I hate you
Re-think
I hate you
Re-speak
I hate you
that's no lie
Some days I'm like a zombie
Some days I'm alright
Some days I'm bouncing of the walls
Some days I want to fight
Some days I want to die
Some days I want to cry
Some days I just don't care
Some days I feel like no ones there
Some days I feel happy as can be
Some days I feel so free
Some days I want to cut my self
Some days I wish I had some help
Some days I feel so alive
Some days I feel so high
And every day I wonder why
That some days I feel so alive
And some days I want to die
An angel's suicide by XxXSammySuicideXxX, literature
Literature
An angel's suicide
angel stared at her self in the mirror another day of insults always ending the same with with angel in her bathroom staring at her self in the mirror
"your ugly!" she yelled at her image "and fat no wonder ever one hates you"
tears streamed down her cheeks and she collapsed against the wall slowly slideing to the ground
she pulled the cabinet door opened and pushed things around for a moment before finely finding what she needed pulling out the razor she shut the door and pushed her sweater of and threw it in to the bathtub she closed her eyes and went to work on her arms once she was done she dropped her razor on the ground and opened h
Their bodies are rotten.
Their brains are dead.
But their moving.
With hunger for flesh.
Their steps are slow.
Their screams are loud.
Their eyes are white.
Their bites are hard.
The disease is spreading.
The dead is coming.
Our blood is flowing.
The enemy is growing.
The city has burned.
The humans had died.
The dead has raised.
The hunt has started.
---Chesney Nyffels---
You're like an angel.
Fallen from the sky.
Right into my arms.
Ready to be mine.
Dancing in the sun.
Flying in the dawn.
Born in in the light.
Dying in the night.
Waving her wings.
Flying so high.
Falling at the sea.
Catches by me.
Heaven is coming.
Hell is going.
She is here.
To bring me there.
---Chesney Nyffels---
hello lovely people, my name is Samantha but if you call me that i might have to cut you :) i go by Sam, my favourte colors are black, red and blue, i write poetry and story's as you may have noticed......or not noticed, im not sure. any way im 17 and im a bisexual female incase you wanted to now, i love coffee, horror movies and band-aids, and if you steal my poetry or storys i will crush your soul, thanks for reading, bye. *waves*
Favourite Visual Artist
Vergilsparda666, ScarletVenom121, KatarinaMaline
Favourite Movies
to save a life, la mission
Favourite TV Shows
big bang theory
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
black veil brides,hollywood undead, escape the fate, secondhand serenade
hello fellow deviants
i need a favor from any artist who is willing
i need some one to draw my original characters
Toby and Matthew
from my story
The Truth....?
if any of you are willing here is what they look like
Toby is about 6'1 charcoal black hair to the middle of his neck bright
green eyes left eye brow piercing random tattoos up and down his
arms hes muscular but not super muscular
Matthew is about 5'6 light blonde hair just a little longer then Toby's
hazel eyes hes kinda scrawny
please and thank you!!