Hopefully this means I'll be adding more stuff out here...maybe even a return to my true love of longer fiction! Who knows?


Things UnseenMy head is muddled, dreamy in this waking hour filled with images of people my heart had forgotten, or at the least put away.Things Unseen
Red haired boy I loved in youth stands in my bathroom door, his gaze, I never did know what color, trained cruelly on all those many things he never saw.
Hiding in my closet, the boy I never knew tall and gentle he meanders through all the tiny things, put away until
I need them to remind me of the beauty I forget.
Strange how my company should be those I had left most behind:
One a w


Cinema of the Broken HeartIt’s all out there, isn’t it? Screaming, waving hands wildly, saying “Look, look at me, at my life.” It’s allCinema of the Broken Heart
there, like a movie playing
on a billboard in Times Square for all the world to see.
Everyone knows the plotline, ‘cause they’ve all see it before— shy girl, and a handsome prince
with Cruella by his side. No one
is surprised when the girl gets it in the end, ‘cause the story never changes, and they’ve all lived
the end.


When you dreamSo peaceful and quiet, Resting on the couch, Her arms folded across her face. You learn so much About a person when they sleep. Rest now, you've had a busy day Running from door to door, With no particular goal. So care free and full of life When given your free reign, And when you sleep beneith your dreams, A blanket of imagination, There's nothing left to hold you back except your own mind. So why is it that you cry?When you dream
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-Some days you're the bug. Some days you're the windshield-
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Hasta luego
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Jake
You've been hit from the love of a RDHH (Random Deviant Hit Hour), where I go and send this message to random deviants for an entire hour!
Don't know how I do it? Well I just click on "Random Deviant" on the frontpage, and pronto! devART sent me to you
Zack, your friendly devART deviant.
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I support *dapride:!:
Jake
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come and check out my stuff, if you'd like, and tell me what you think.....
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~* If I've been burned once I've been burned a thousand times and will continue to be burned by love...*~
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the way i read poems on DA is weird i go to sections and read the poems of titles i like ( i know its bad) normally all i get are angst filled 15 year olds saying why they think they should die, everyonce in a while though i do stumble acorss a poet with talent, your one of them.
I found writing to be full of grace and very enchanting, i hope you stick around here on DA because it would be terriable waste for the community to lose a writer like you.
*nod* Yeppers
BOw...
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Listen to the Mars volta
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Fool me once shame on me, Fool me twice.. we should team up
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