|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Day 6/30 - Views on Mainstream MusicViews On Mainstream Music
I think that both people who
Create and hate mainstream music
Are, in a word,
Those who make it, for the most part,
They think they can get away with
They think they're fantastic when they're really just
Those who hate it, for the most part,
Think the artists can die
Which is horrible, and low
They think they suck when they're really just
Everyone over reacts and I'm just like
Day 5/30 - Things You Want to Say to an ExThings You Want to Say to an Ex
(Every now and then)
I'll kind of miss you
Not so much what we had
(Since that wasn't much)
But the opportunity before us
(Considering we never had much of a chance)
Not that I'm unhappy
(Because I'm not, and neither are you)
It just would have been nice to know
(You are happy, right?)
To have been able to give it a real, proper try
(I hope you are. You really should be)
It's the past, though
(Nothing we can do about it)
So this is something I typically wouldn't bother saying
(Because we've worked it out)
All the same, I'm glad we tried
(Because we deserved to, after all)
So, we're all good, right?
(So you're all good, right?)
Day 2/30 - Something I Feel Strongly AboutSomething I Feel Strongly About
Love. It's such a strange and powerful thing. I've heard people say that Love is a choice. That you make it consciously.
I don't buy it.
Kindness is a choice. Trusting is a choice. When you can willingly choice is someone affects your or not, it's completely different from being in Love.
You can't choose who makes your heart flutter.
You can't choose who makes your knees weak.
You can't choose who makes your blush.
Or when to blush.
Or when to get nervous.
Maybe you can choose how you act on it. How you let it affect you. What you do about it. You can choose how you let Love influence your future.
But Love is unplanned. Undefined. Transcendent. Tragic. Strong. Ugly. And, as all things powerful, terrifying.
And sometimes, gorgeous.
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
Keep in Touch!
^Nyx-Valentine arrived in our community and started whipping everyone into a frenzy with her relentless desire to bring the Artistic Nude and Fetish galleries to the fore. 9 years later, and it's safe to say that Nyx is not only a leader as a photographer in these galleries, but she has also established herself as a much saught after model. ^... Read More