He was raging, like a demented thrashed psychopath. He was angry, pacing around like he had lost his mind, maybe he did, who knows, all he knew that he was mad, he was tearing up pillows, breaking pencils, slamming doors, even punching the walls, but .why, why was he so angry why am I so angry he said. Is it because I live here alone, or is it because Im too enclosed in my own little world, or maybe its because Im not in love, or maybe Im just lonely. He didnt know, and no one else knew because he didnt tell anyone, he probably doesnt have friends, and he doesnt
Sometimes I Wonder Why? by OrAnGeCrImSon, literature
Literature
Sometimes I Wonder Why?
Sometimes I wonder why
Im like this
Sometimes I feel
Like I cant take this
I wonder sometimes why
I feel this way
I think that life isnt fair
To treat me like this
I always wish
To be more open
I always think
That it will be ok
I always think that things
Will go my way
When they turn out wrong
Im in dismay
I wonder why
Im never the lucky one
Am I meant to suffer?
Like this
I dont want to suffer anymore
I think Ive had enough
Sometimes I wonder why
This wild ladies man also Jasons best friend has a body like a jaguar, its masculine and utterly compelling with detail. At only 20 years old, he has piercing dark blue crystals for eyes. His strong straight stringy, dark black hair shapes his face and gives him those gorgeous features. His skin is rough and hard but strangely comfortable and the color of ochre. Standing at 6 foot supports that body. His voice is like a humble sergeant but strong like a lions roar. His clothes distinct his body even more, he wears preferably white skin tight shirts and black dress pants with the right shoes to boot. He tops it off with a nice black dres
Mae Annemarie Christensen by OrAnGeCrImSon, literature
Literature
Mae Annemarie Christensen
This flamboyant young woman at 17 years of age has captivating eyes like cat that are colored golden hazel. Her long burgundy hair is a style like a wild stallion, rich and beautiful. She is standing at 55 inches in height. Her skin is soft like silk and the color of mahogany. Her body structure is a slim but average build. Her style consists of skinny jeans and printed T-shirts of different types and colors. She also has multiple flats and heels to go with those outfits. She also accessorizes with skull headbands, earrings, necklaces/chokers, bracelets, and belts, and her favorite long black leather coat. She also prefers to wear slive
Age 18, this musician has a personality of a cat but the soul of an eagle , always laid-back and calm, stealthy and always flying higher. His soft skater cut hair is the color of auburn. His voice is like touching velvet, its soft and warm, but it goes with his mood. His eyes are the color of onyx, black as night. His skin is rugged but soft at the same time; as the color of Navajo white. His style of clothes is modern; that consists of faux-leather biker jackets of all colors, black T-shirts, straight leg jeans, and converse; his clothes reflect his lightly masculine body with his 58 inches of height. He also prefers to wear his
Everyone sees you Silent,
You just dont let them,
There not ignoring you
Youre ignoring them,
You have to stop ignoring them silent,
Because theres someone that sees you,
And always has,
You say you feel someone,
Thats good youre progressing,
Let people see you silent,
And you wont feel so far gone,
As you say
Let people see you,
Let people see you silent
Youll be fine.
My work is done for now
How come no one sees me?
Im not invisible woman!
They just like to ignore me,
But what did I ever do to them,
Why?
Im so confused
Abby help me
Why are they ignoring me!?
I just want someone to talk too,
Thats not wrong is it!
I feel someone sometimes,
Like someones trying to reach me,
But Im so far gone,
I can barely see anyone anymore!
Abby help me
I see her,
But does she see me?,
I see her everyday;
By herself,
Her name is silent
Yeah its silent,
Unique,
Draws your attention,
It tells you something,
I want to talk to her,
I try to talk to her.
she doesnt see me,
But I see her,
Isnt that some buck heads
Am I invisible?,
(I hope not)
Jeezums
I want her to see me
Silent .look at me.
Even though no one responds
She responds anyway,
They call her Silent.
If you know her, you call her Lin.
But most people dont,
She resides in her mind,
Where no one can reach her,
She tries so hard but no one sees her.
No one but one person,
The only person that silent doesn't see...
Is Noah.
He was raging, like a demented thrashed psychopath. He was angry, pacing around like he had lost his mind, maybe he did, who knows, all he knew that he was mad, he was tearing up pillows, breaking pencils, slamming doors, even punching the walls, but .why, why was he so angry why am I so angry he said. Is it because I live here alone, or is it because Im too enclosed in my own little world, or maybe its because Im not in love, or maybe Im just lonely. He didnt know, and no one else knew because he didnt tell anyone, he probably doesnt have friends, and he doesnt
Sometimes I Wonder Why? by OrAnGeCrImSon, literature
Literature
Sometimes I Wonder Why?
Sometimes I wonder why
Im like this
Sometimes I feel
Like I cant take this
I wonder sometimes why
I feel this way
I think that life isnt fair
To treat me like this
I always wish
To be more open
I always think
That it will be ok
I always think that things
Will go my way
When they turn out wrong
Im in dismay
I wonder why
Im never the lucky one
Am I meant to suffer?
Like this
I dont want to suffer anymore
I think Ive had enough
Sometimes I wonder why
This wild ladies man also Jasons best friend has a body like a jaguar, its masculine and utterly compelling with detail. At only 20 years old, he has piercing dark blue crystals for eyes. His strong straight stringy, dark black hair shapes his face and gives him those gorgeous features. His skin is rough and hard but strangely comfortable and the color of ochre. Standing at 6 foot supports that body. His voice is like a humble sergeant but strong like a lions roar. His clothes distinct his body even more, he wears preferably white skin tight shirts and black dress pants with the right shoes to boot. He tops it off with a nice black dres
Mae Annemarie Christensen by OrAnGeCrImSon, literature
Literature
Mae Annemarie Christensen
This flamboyant young woman at 17 years of age has captivating eyes like cat that are colored golden hazel. Her long burgundy hair is a style like a wild stallion, rich and beautiful. She is standing at 55 inches in height. Her skin is soft like silk and the color of mahogany. Her body structure is a slim but average build. Her style consists of skinny jeans and printed T-shirts of different types and colors. She also has multiple flats and heels to go with those outfits. She also accessorizes with skull headbands, earrings, necklaces/chokers, bracelets, and belts, and her favorite long black leather coat. She also prefers to wear slive
Age 18, this musician has a personality of a cat but the soul of an eagle , always laid-back and calm, stealthy and always flying higher. His soft skater cut hair is the color of auburn. His voice is like touching velvet, its soft and warm, but it goes with his mood. His eyes are the color of onyx, black as night. His skin is rugged but soft at the same time; as the color of Navajo white. His style of clothes is modern; that consists of faux-leather biker jackets of all colors, black T-shirts, straight leg jeans, and converse; his clothes reflect his lightly masculine body with his 58 inches of height. He also prefers to wear his
Everyone sees you Silent,
You just dont let them,
There not ignoring you
Youre ignoring them,
You have to stop ignoring them silent,
Because theres someone that sees you,
And always has,
You say you feel someone,
Thats good youre progressing,
Let people see you silent,
And you wont feel so far gone,
As you say
Let people see you,
Let people see you silent
Youll be fine.
My work is done for now
How come no one sees me?
Im not invisible woman!
They just like to ignore me,
But what did I ever do to them,
Why?
Im so confused
Abby help me
Why are they ignoring me!?
I just want someone to talk too,
Thats not wrong is it!
I feel someone sometimes,
Like someones trying to reach me,
But Im so far gone,
I can barely see anyone anymore!
Abby help me
I see her,
But does she see me?,
I see her everyday;
By herself,
Her name is silent
Yeah its silent,
Unique,
Draws your attention,
It tells you something,
I want to talk to her,
I try to talk to her.
she doesnt see me,
But I see her,
Isnt that some buck heads
Am I invisible?,
(I hope not)
Jeezums
I want her to see me
Silent .look at me.
Even though no one responds
She responds anyway,
They call her Silent.
If you know her, you call her Lin.
But most people dont,
She resides in her mind,
Where no one can reach her,
She tries so hard but no one sees her.
No one but one person,
The only person that silent doesn't see...
Is Noah.
Even though no one responds
She responds anyway,
They call her Silent.
If you know her, you call her Lin.
But most people dont,
She resides in her mind,
Where no one can reach her,
She tries so hard but no one sees her.
No one but one person,
The only person that silent doesn't see...
Is Noah.
Current Residence: The place where i sleep... Favourite genre of music: Anything that sounds good to me^^ Favourite style of art: anything i guess Operating System: My Brain MP3 player of choice: ipod Shell of choice: i don't have a shell Wallpaper of choice: something from a deviant artist Skin of choice: my own Favourite cartoon character: Nikki from 6teen Personal Quote: "chu chu" or "yoshi yo"
Favourite Movies
Iron Man, Transformers, Transporter 1-3, Wall-e, Happy Feet, August Rush
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Drake, Chris Brown, Ne-Yo,Omarion, Marques Houston
Favourite Games
. hack//G.U.
Favourite Gaming Platform
PS2 & 3 (when i get one)
Other Interests
Listening to Music, Writing, Computer, Video Games, Cooking, Sweets
Well last night i posted 4 deviations about silent i guess you could say. It's weird because i just made all that up and now i don't want to stop writing about it so now i'm just gonna keep writing untill i can't write no more. Will see what happens.
post layterz
-Crimson
I want to post a deviation so very badly, but i don't have anything... T-T, it's so tragic, ok not really but i do wish to post something. But, i found one of my old stories last night, and i was at school today in the libary, seeing if i could edit it up a bit so i can post that sometime soon so... yeah
And another thing, school is almost out a week and 4 days -sighs-, i'm going to miss all my friends, i'm switching schools because of boundry changes, but i have friends at the other school too so i guess its all good.
My birthday is coming i'm turning 16..WOOT WOOT, i can't wait...yay
oh i just though of an idea for some writing..yay
pos
Let's see, i don't know if i can call myself new to the whole writing a novel/short story thing cause i have been off an on for about 3 years now and i've never finshed a story T-T. Sad isn't it. But for some reason i always get the characters down perfect.But anuways i'm trying to start writing a story that i can acually finshed so if anyone vists my page i hope you don't mind in giving me some ideas on how to keep myself focused on completing a story or even giving me some idea's would be a great help also.
- Thanks Crimson