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This feeling of...
Words I have said
Word that cannot be taken back
Words that sting
Words that bite
Words that tear
I care about you
Everything you do and say
I care about you so much
So much you don't even realize
Hurt me as well
I don't understand
I can't comprehend this.
I can't figure out why
This hurts so much
Why it is that I care so much
But I do anyway.
Touching fire hurts
But I keep my hands in the flames
My skin cinges
But I keep it there anyway
Now I have thrown water on the fire
And the fire has gone out
Leaving only soaked ashes where you once were
No traces of smoke left in the sky
And rain down
Washing away the ashes
No trace left behind
No warm fire left
Water on my fire
My fire that burnt
Seared with pain
But provided me with light
My light is gone
And my hand is scarred
I sink t omy knees
And stare at the ground in regret
Can't relight m fire
There is no rekindling
The MazeThe maze...
I've been stuck in this god forsaken maze for hours... or days... or weeks...
Time has no meaning here.
Each turn leads to another dead end.
Lost in the labrynth of vines and thorns.
Only the sky above is visible, the bricks along the ground, the green hedges...
Is there no escape?
Am I doomed to be wandering aimlessly in here forever?
Will there be some sort or path that opens up?
Or am I going to have to fend for myself?
Rain falls, and floods the maze.
My dress becomes soaked, and torn to shreds
My feet are bloody and raw
My hands are broken and bruised
My hair is tangled
My breath is shallow
My heart is barely beating
I fall to the ground
And look up at the sky
Rain falls in my eyes
And runs down my face
I stand up again,
My legs unstable.
I begin to walk again,
Refusing to be damned to this maze forever.
WhateverYou didn't listen when I told you no.
Now you're in trouble, I hope you know.
Don't get mad at me for your stupid mistake
Only one time, that's all it'll take
You're an idiot for not listening to me
You dug your own grave, I'll just let you be
Just don't drag us all down into the dirt
You didn't listen to me you inconsiderate jerk
A simple "ok" would have sufficed
But now it's your sanity you have sacrificed
Goodbye my dear, I wish you well
But you probably don't care, so just go to hell.
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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