Devious Journal Entry
Quittin' all the drugs and alcohol. Might quit smoking too. Gettin' a job soon, car is paid for and insurance is being acquired. Yep, I think I'm finally gettin' it all together.Newest
FighterCome on, stand up. Fight the fight. Fight for the right to fight. For the right to choose. For the right to make that decision. It's time to have a head-on collision. Fight even though you will loose. Every battle is uphill. Stand and fight anyways, this is not a drill. Fighting shows your character, Don't let them stare down at ya. So what, it's a loosing battle. Doesn't mean that you should just let them rattle Your cage, if you let them do it without a fight I'm enraged, lack of action is not alright. Yeah, I know it hurts. But just because it hFighter
by ~SumthingIsOutThere
Song of a Broken ManBroken glass and cigarettes His life is on the fritz Fingers bleeding from the frets Been pressin' down to longSong of a Broken Man
A single razor on the table Three neat lines of that white gold He claims he is okay But this is a side never told
Broken glass and cigarettes His life is on the fritz Fingers bleeding from the frets Been pressin' down to long
Bleeding are his wrists and arms Blood rushing out onto his guitar Staind is the wood with blood As if it had been through a flood of blood
Broken glass and cigarettes His life is o
by ~SumthingIsOutThere
Dooms-Day WeaponHe was bred to be a dooms-day weapon He was to be used to threaten If they did not obey They had better pray For he would sent the leaders of the world From this life to the underworldDooms-Day Weapon
when he was two, parents torn away Tossed into a family in distress A situation that left him in dismay Many tears shed at night And all threw the day
He was bred to be a dooms-day weapon He was to be used to threaten If they did not obey They had better pray For he would sent the leaders of the world From this life to the underworld
When h
by ~SumthingIsOutThere
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and we found...we love like we sin, terrified and breathless.and we found...
we are tea-at-midnight girls, naming constellations that don't exist after lost tourists we meet on the street, reminding our freckle covered shoulders that even beautiful things can be made ordinary.
we are broken fingers and half-closed eyelids and a penchant for mischief. we are ribbon skin and frantic desires and incandescent hope. we are a voice spilling secrets to falling leaves diving after their arachnid brothers,
mimicking the millions before us who were judged unfairly, unjustly but all too correctly.
by ~SmileforSomeone
by ~JustBrandy
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Privilaged Information.
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium Please.
- Interests: -Writes a lot.-
- Favourite movie: The Crow! :D
- Favourite band or musician: How could I possibly pick that?
- Favourite genre of music: Everything, baby.
- Favourite poet or writer: Robert Frost. Fire and Ice. Live it. Love it. Read it.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod! :D
- Favourite game: The Tetris game on my Graphing Calculator. Oh how it savs me in Trig.
- Favourite cartoon character: Tigger. WOOT!
- Tools of the Trade: Pen, paper, pencil, ink, my blood if needed.
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Sincerely, Kat (via letter rantings)
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Brandy Leigh March
Just love life!
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Hola!
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