something enigmatic. by Twilightkitten13, literature
Literature
something enigmatic.
"A" is for art.
As well as any other letter.
From a crayon-drawn heart
to an Urban Outfitters sweater.
We're pretentious and dumb
(some say) and paid to entertain-
To be or to become
oblivious and vain.
Our hipster labels
are a near perfect fit.
We'll try to turn the tables
but that's just how we like it.
Thick glasses
and bold style, with soft lips that say "I don't care."
While others diligently teach the masses
about what not to wear.
Capital letters taking up space?
Why don't you school her?
i mean, lower case
is so much cooler.
It mirrors the attitude
of calm and collected.
Whether it be to let loose or brood,
we
Why do I do what I do?
Because I feel like I'm meant to be a vessel,
a sacrifice at the extreme end of the spectrum
Because I feel like my life is a movie
and complete with the appropriate accessories
And while I want to make everyone around me
happy
I, in effect, attempt to disregard my own desires,
which some would call stupid,
but is it really that selfless
when I know that I'll be praised and pitied in response?
So yeah, I fawn over my reflection at the right angle
I'm a glutton for your compliments
and sometimes I think that their common felt presence
keeps me in a state where I just expect it
Not as cute now, am I?
Yet I
It's human. It's part of life,
No matter how much we gawk.
But I'm not ready to stop being shy.
I fear that I may be all talk.
It's all about power they say.
They say it often, with more protection than honesty.
Off limits for the ones who pray
and something beautiful for the artsy.
It was out and about and free at one time.
Now all I hear are pleads filled with fear
And how, when mixed with wine,
The memories stay tucked away and unclear.
It's from youth and stupidity
from bad choices and misplaced passion.
These children must have gone crazy
it will be another regret in the long run.
Just let us protect you.
You're s
something enigmatic. by Twilightkitten13, literature
Literature
something enigmatic.
"A" is for art.
As well as any other letter.
From a crayon-drawn heart
to an Urban Outfitters sweater.
We're pretentious and dumb
(some say) and paid to entertain-
To be or to become
oblivious and vain.
Our hipster labels
are a near perfect fit.
We'll try to turn the tables
but that's just how we like it.
Thick glasses
and bold style, with soft lips that say "I don't care."
While others diligently teach the masses
about what not to wear.
Capital letters taking up space?
Why don't you school her?
i mean, lower case
is so much cooler.
It mirrors the attitude
of calm and collected.
Whether it be to let loose or brood,
we
Why do I do what I do?
Because I feel like I'm meant to be a vessel,
a sacrifice at the extreme end of the spectrum
Because I feel like my life is a movie
and complete with the appropriate accessories
And while I want to make everyone around me
happy
I, in effect, attempt to disregard my own desires,
which some would call stupid,
but is it really that selfless
when I know that I'll be praised and pitied in response?
So yeah, I fawn over my reflection at the right angle
I'm a glutton for your compliments
and sometimes I think that their common felt presence
keeps me in a state where I just expect it
Not as cute now, am I?
Yet I
It's human. It's part of life,
No matter how much we gawk.
But I'm not ready to stop being shy.
I fear that I may be all talk.
It's all about power they say.
They say it often, with more protection than honesty.
Off limits for the ones who pray
and something beautiful for the artsy.
It was out and about and free at one time.
Now all I hear are pleads filled with fear
And how, when mixed with wine,
The memories stay tucked away and unclear.
It's from youth and stupidity
from bad choices and misplaced passion.
These children must have gone crazy
it will be another regret in the long run.
Just let us protect you.
You're s
But after abandoning this account in multiple ways, I've finally decided to make a new one: HERE!
So anyone who knows me or used to know me, I'm gonna be doing some stuff there hopefully.
I'm not on as regularly as I used to be (obviously). But if I am online, you're most likely to find me in the DeathNoteInterview chatroom or the YourMomCalledAgain chatroom looking for Rin.
~TK
Haha...hi people. So I've been wandering around and I decided to take that old journal down.
Not much going on, just a bunch of homework as always.
A little bit of news: I finished Portal and Half Life 2!!! :heart: So awesome. So amazing. Now I'm working on Half Life 2: Episode One. I've only gotten to chapter 2, but I should be able to make some progress around this weekend. :nod:
note to self: Keep up the artistic stuff. You're slackin'.