I ran as fast as I could up the stairs, hurrying into the bathroom and locking the door. I knew he was here. I fell to the ground and crawled in between the toilet and the bath, banging my head on the toilet in process. I held in a cry of pain, I didn't want him to know I was here. All was silent, apart from the pounding of my heart in my head. Then, I heard the front door swing open, smashing the picture frame on the wall and sending it crashing to the ground. "Emma, sweetie," My dad called up the stairs. "If you in here, please come out." I knew this was all an act. He'd done his before. Maybe, just maybe if I stay quiet, he'll think I'm ou
Distorted Realities - Poetry by Veritas-Unae, literature
Literature
Distorted Realities - Poetry
Distorted Realities
Seeing implement
A mother in reverse
The fear of broken rope
To not be on
Breathless time of smaller hands
Cartoon robots and cyclops live here
Staple glue of compound sentences
To decide in a cheese-like way
Duplicity
Current and breathing
Knights fear this word in reverse
The tugging of space, the bending of the universe
Reality,
because there is no riddle
in what is real.
I speak in riddles
because I cannot say my heart.
My reality is distorted;
my ramblings can tell you why.
If I don't have any homework that needs to get done I'll be working on my artwork, paintings and photographs and possibly sculptures, during the 6 hour break I have. I feel that I'll end up needing to kill time and what better way than to create art at school where there's a shit load of access to art study rooms?!
Score for going to an art school :D
I FINALLY HAVE SOMETHING TO WORK ON IN ART!
Portraits :D fun! now all I need are references, so if I ask to take a picture of your face don't be alarmed or wonder what it's for. Hm... a lot of people I plan on asking don't have a DA account. oh well, I'll ask anyway :D
Sometimes I wish I had done certain things differently, but since I've already made certain things happen, in a way I never expected, I'm left to deal with it. Handling it is fine, and sometimes I forget about it, but other times it screws with my head. At time I want to end it mentally, but sometimes it's the only thing that keeps me going when I'm close to giving up on wanting to feeling something.
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