My mother is no longer in my life.
I broke up with the boy who just wasn't right for me and found one who isn't a douche.
Things are better now, happier.


UnrecognizedSlowlyUnrecognized
I walk through
My personal Edwonya
Overwhelmed I breathe it in That endless
Tranquility
Consuming me
Waiting There are still Things Ive yet
To discover Secrets Ive yet To hide
Soaked through With the sad whisper Of memories
Soon to be Forgotten
Crawling now As I begin
To lose myself And the beauty
Fades away With the sun


Around MeThe world around me Everyday, loses more of It's meaningAround Me
I can no longer Distinguish the truth From the deceptions
Everyday occurrences Fading around me Rotting away like Yesterday's newspaper


The Truth About InsectsThe ants crawl through The shadows of my mind Causing me to question My very existenceThe Truth About Insects
Digging further they discover The secrets I've long kept Buried, Hidden
Upon closer examination They see the truth behind the lies
Why must you be this way? They ask me cautiously
As they crawl through The shadows of my soul Causing me to question My desolate existence


Knowledge is a BulletWe live to question at some point if we were to find the answer the sheer rush of knowledge would leave a nice gray and red mush on the wall behind us... Knowledge is like a bullet... Sometimes knowing just kills you..Knowledge is a Bullet


I am meDon't ever sayI am me
You know me Don't ever say
You understand me
You don't know what
I truly feel You don't know what I truly think
I've been underestimated Too many times I'm sick of everyone always choosing
Everything in my life
I will never conform To your ideals I am far to different
For your society
I am me! You hear that? I AM ME!
I am not a doll I am not a puppet I AM ME!
I will live my life Not by the way you want it By the way I want it
S


What a beautiful mistake I amWHAT A BEAUTIFUL MISTAKE I AM.What a beautiful mistake I am
You regret what I am, You regret my entire being. I am but a mistake to you. Just another abomination.
What a beautiful mistake I am. Dearest mother, say what you wish, Believe what you will, I will not change.
I will live for me, And I will live for what is precious, But I will not live for you. That is absolute.
Hate me with murderous hate, Burn me with your stupid words. But I am stronger than you, Nothing you say will make me hurt.
Yes, I am a mistake, But I wear this
it means alot! <3
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*if i knew where poems came from, i would go there_
(And BTW, you don't seem all that lame to me. Maybe we're all lame to ourselves.)
and thank you, I'm probably harder on myself than I should be, but it's so hard not to
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hysteria is impossible without an audience.
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That wasn't my wife, that was my Latvian dental hygienist!
Have a great day!
Thanks for your support!
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Daniele Delgrosso
Macro, Nature and Architecture Photographer
ex-Macro GM - deviantART Inc.
Email: dandelgrosso@volunteers.deviantart.com
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