To remain,
trapped.
In a box, in a cage.
In a body that bleeds,
with a mouth that lies.
To remain in a world where
everyone dies,
and the living aren’t really
alive.
To keep calm,
alone,
in the dark.
When war plagues the world,
and everyone takes a stab
at an already broken heart.
To keep calm through the storm.
To find shelter from harm.
A safe haven
where one can cry,
without fear of losing
what is already lost.
To soar through the sky
on wings of glycerine and lye.
Sailing through the air,
not closing my eyes.
To soar through the sky,
coasting, flying high.
Far away from reality,
escaping this
life.
Hello everyone! :D
After some contemplation, I decided to make a new DA account and start over anew. My skills have improved much compared to the contents of my old account, and I would like to focus more on projects and commissions.
Hopefully I will be able to get back all of my old watchers, and gain some new ones.
I'm also saving up for a premium account, so any help you can give is greatly appreciated.
I will be opening commissions, all of the info is on my profile, under my featured deviation.
Please be patient as I transfer stuff and get settled in to my new home.
Syb needs some time to get settled in as well. She's not too happy ab