Your smile, encompassing my eyes.
Oh. Such a beautiful sight.
It don't matter that you don't understand
just keep a hold of my hand.
I'll take you through the world you see
and show you how it's supposed to be.
Don't you worry about the view
Soon everything will be brand new.
Just take one deep breath and then
Your world will be beautiful again.
She sat, right in that corner
Always staring at the floor.
Maybe you were aware, or, maybe not.
My money's on the latter.
It wasn't like you ever saw her.
Invisible, always invisible,
She struggled to find conversation.
After all, it's hard to talk to people
When they can't actually see you.
You're always ''just the wind''
Or an unfamiliar voice, inside their head.
What was it?
Was it how she composed herself?
Or just the fact, that, everytime you saw her,
You saw a clone of the woman,
That one. Who won his heart.
The way you never could.
I hope you saw the shadows of him,
Saw his eyes within her
As they stared right back a
Polite society dictated thast I ate every piece,
Though, I was full before then,
I don't even like beans.
I didn't fancy your judgement.
In spite of the clothes I wore,
The things I said, the way I acted.
It was never good enough. Never perfect.
Let me ask, do you still think I fancy you?
Hate to break it to you
But, you're not my type.
Girls just aren't my sort of thing.
Same as friendship isn't yours.
Think what you want to think,
But, the truth is,
I'm not sure I've liked you for months.
and that last secret I shared?
A test.
I was right,
I knew I couldn't trust you.
It was a long time ago,
A woman, Mrs X,
Started her affair.
She was stuck in a dead-end marriage.
Bored, day-in, day-out, it was the same old story.
One dull, dreary routine.
With one secret,
One single, exciting and interesting fact;
The affair.
This much I know. The rest? Simple guesswork.
So, here's the story of the end of her life...
She had a wonderful marriage with Mr. X.
Neither one forgot an anniversary, birthday or Valentines Day.
The husband made a surprise
Every sixth Thursday, just after she'd finished work.
So eight surprises every year,
(He missed out the last two weeks of the year),
The surprises? Dinner, danci
Before She Ever Knew You by WordlyTruths, literature
Literature
Before She Ever Knew You
You had some power,
Some time ago. She was young,
Smart... Too smart,
But naive and blind
To the signs in front of her.
She adored you... The older man,
Slightly older. You made her feel safe.
You were different to his other friends,
Good-looking, charming, smart... Very smart,
But oh-so-stupid,
Considering, you thought she'd never know.
You liked her, no denying that
You held her hand, stroked her leg,
Talked and connected with her
In a way that no one had done before
And she savoured every single second...
Until she learnt the truth.
You lied to her friends,
You lied to her.
She still wonders how much of
Your company was
Forever Yours, Unfortunately by WordlyTruths, literature
Literature
Forever Yours, Unfortunately
Sun. Sea. Sand.
All I remember from that day…All I want to remember anyway.
The seagulls glided effortlessly through the air.
You glided that day.
Through the sea and into my life.
And out of it, again.
Just like the sun rises and sets.
But then, our relationship was always like that…in my eyes.
You will always be with me.
Unfortunately.
Why are we meant to be in so many ways but not in others?
If I swear what happened that day was an accident, would you disappear?
Or do you feel the same?
I was never very good at lying.
You can see straight through me.
Unfortunately.
How do you do it?
Do you want the truth?
The truth … it i
Actions Speak Louder Than Word by WordlyTruths, literature
Literature
Actions Speak Louder Than Word
Words, meaningless, they all have meanings,
But what did your words mean to me?
She was a simple girl, with a simple meaning,
But, once again, she was complex for you.
Your meaning was clear, complex to none.
Eyes searched your soul trying to make you see,
And those sounds. Words you called them? Like daggers, each and every one.
Tearing the heart you once wore on your sleeve.
Doing what you did best;
It's now encased in stone, for future reference. Once hurt never the same.
Using one simply complex girl for those x-rated antics in hope of fulfilling your own meaning.
Things aren't as easy as the seem.
Silence isn't always silent.
We Laugh Because We Don't Mean by WordlyTruths, literature
Literature
We Laugh Because We Don't Mean
Remember Once Upon A Time?
A good time.
A long time ago.
We met and fell for each other,
You, perhaps, fell a little harder than me.
I remember; you told, an old friend...
More of an acquaintance now...
You told her that, quote,
I'd stolen your heart, end quote.
I lied and said I felt the same.
One mistake, which, I lived to regret.
A mistake leading to your mistake,
Falling even harder for me.
On some levels, very faint to view,
I think that maybe I... Like, liked you.
Well, I did.
Honestly, I want to say that... Word.
But, somehow, I don't think
That I'm capable of that.
Naive as I am.
Before I saw you clearly,
I wa
We used to be inseparable,
Apart from when we went to work...
We were strangers then.
You were intense, quirky, cute,
That was all I liked about you.
That, and the fact that our relationship was taboo.
It was a risk. But who was to know?
Same store. Different departments.
But it was still... Wrong.
Us living together. That was wrong.
All the sparks had gone...
I guess you noticed too.
At least I tried to make it work.
Believing eccentric talesof poker games with
Your boss, where you slept upon his settee.
'So naive, she doesn't have a clue...' Don't I?
So sure about that now?
Such an unfortunate accident,
Not as accidental a
Winter time? Such a special time
Wasn't it? Wel, for you it was.
Once upon a time it was. I doubt
It means much now.
It was the time reserved for you.
Summer time, all reserved,
For that glass house of yours.
Your children, the only real time
You spent with them.
You hired someone to tend for them,
Them and the rest of the garden.
But, winter time was always the best time
Watching you just lie there,
The only eyes that stare at me
Are the ones coming from that vulgar tattoo,
Etched upon your arm.
Somehow you still have control.
Occasionally, I get a minute, reserved for me.
In Springtime.
A minute not consumed by anger,
Your smile, encompassing my eyes.
Oh. Such a beautiful sight.
It don't matter that you don't understand
just keep a hold of my hand.
I'll take you through the world you see
and show you how it's supposed to be.
Don't you worry about the view
Soon everything will be brand new.
Just take one deep breath and then
Your world will be beautiful again.
Tarnish those broken words
Remove them from my sight
My only hope is now
You can see the light
The withering quill
In the corner with an open inkwell by
The parchment turning yellow
And words heaving out a sigh
Words, words thats all they are!
Nothing more than words
"Help me run away,
Fly like those birds"
Were they meant to be angels?
Were they meant to be just birds
One thing now I can say
Is that they aren't just words
I saw right through them
When I read that one line
I saw someone elses words
And now someone else shall see mine
The withered arm reaches towards my own
Grabs me, through my lips I moan
The deep red mark that stains the arm
Though myself I did not harm
The pain, I feel
I didn't know, it was real
Skeletal fingers touch the ones of mine
Changing myself, no longer sublime
Demented hands now like those
My strange new body, with a strange new pose
The pain, I feel
I didn't know, it was real
A fine velvet cloak draped over my head
I pray to find myself asleep in bed
The velvet swished across my neck
I don't worry I'll be awake in a sec
The pain, I feel
I didn't know, it was real
I find it hard to breathe; I find it hard to stare
I shut my e
A scandal was written up today
Listed in the post
Apparantly a group of people
Were raising glasses to toast...
The Happiness Scandle
Everyone was bright and glad
Glasses raised up high
Nota single face was sad
for...
The Happiness Scandle
Brought peace and love to all
When you next wander in the streets
Be careful and head this call...
The Happiness Scandle
The greatest thing to be
Become a part of the greatest
Ever thing that you'll ever see...
The Happiness Scandle
One word there is to confess
Accept and love and know for good
The Scandle of Happiness
A tear is just a tear,
Like the rain I always seem to find them.
A storm brewing inside,
Walking through a corridor
Looking for a place to hide,
From the teardrops in my life.
Torture in my eyes
I never fed anyone lies.
All I did was help,
But never said my word
And no one ever heard...
Teardrops just fall,
Like the rain at sea
The thunder, the lightning,
All of it cascades within me.
Yet, nobody knows
Or understands my teardrops.
In the storm lightning flashes
Always it strikes me down.
Thunders through my heart
I try to carry on...
But nothing is real on the outside
The teardrops have taken over inside.
The real plac
What did I do?
What did I do?
Mama, Papa's gone
Ran away, just today
And they're taking me back
To the room with white walls
Impossible to move
With the coat they gave me
Can't hurt myself
The walls are soft
But I'm still in pain
I don't say a word
But I sing that song we sang
Rolla Polla, My sweet child
Daddy's here Mummy's here
We won't let you go
Rolla Polla never will you be hurt
You will never feel pain
We won't let you
Rolla Polla…Rolla polla
You said Daddy was coming home
You said he was round the corner
Buying a loaf of bread
You said the queue must be long
He was tired and must be staying away alone
Not at h
She couldn't take it anymore, she had to know, she just had to. Was he the answer to all those rumours? Was it him? She ran all the way to his house and found the door smashed and spread all over his front garden. This started to scare her she didn't want to believe the rumours but maybe they were true. There was only one way to find out. She held her head high and went inside, she reached the room where he usually was. Stepped inside and as soon as she saw. She knew.
'WARNING!!!
This is a warning if you do not send this and warn at least twenty people a terrible fate will befall you. Read what happened to Jane Elsbrook who didn't send this to anyone.
"I didn't send this round I thought it was just ridiculous, so I just deleted the message. A week later I was fired from my job, I was evicted from my apartment, my mum came down with cancer, I was raped by my best friend and to top it all off my brother was killed in a hit and run."
So send this round before you become as unlucky as Jane. Send this to nought-five people: You will be as very unlucky. Six-ten: You will have a slightly unlucky life. Eleven-n
A tear splattered on the page, but no one came to help. Not surprising really, no one seemed to care. No one believed me, I couldn't tell Matt why he couldn't go out to the fields, if I did I'd be in trouble. They were magic, I'm not sure how but they're more powerful then anyone round here they could kill him with a single incantation. I should have told him, if I did he wouldn't be mad at me.
I decided to go up to his room and apologise and tell him the sort-of-truth. I walked up the wooden staircase, I was rather surprised that this hadn't begun to deteriorate; it was old and hadn't been cleaned in years. Matt's room was a large room, th
Running through a meadow
Flowers blooming with soul
Life with beauty and wonder
Making everything whole
Opening the eyes
Cannot understand the mean
Looking around the place
It was all a dream
Didn't know what dreams were
Realising they're the reason
For all the love and happiness
The lies and treason
Didn't know the make of them all
It was not as it would seem
Seeing the harsh break of day
It was all a dream
Didn't know dreams were made
Of such a delicate thing
As soon as it fell upon the floor
There it was, a broken dream
Trapped forever, entwining
Impossible to see
Don't worry it'll all be alright
After all it was o
I ought to check this more. I had a note from some randomer telling me how talented I was and that they loved me.
I'm actually sorting out some parody stuff at the moment. So there might be a new deviation (finally) up soon.
Aw. Thanks for the watch back. I used to be reallyreally active on here when I joined a good few years ago. But I still log in when I'm online and just check through. :] How are you love?