Leave my home

leave her at the doorThe smell of amethyst and death fills my opium in dosed dreams Angel’s wings burn and decay Blood drips down eating away at the earth like acid on your skin While you sit and wonder Your reflection is broken Its lined glass with beads of water slowly dripping Upleave her at the door
Up Up See you wouldn’t understand How I feel for you? As you look up I’m looking
Down Down
Down In questioning apparel I’m a wolf in sheep’s clothing You’re looking
Down
Down
Down Yet I’m looking up Hoping and waiting for you to notice me &nbs
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Comment, to get comments.
Share your kindness, not your hate.
Love the art, before yourself.
Ein Kommentar, um Kommentare zu bekommen. Teile deine Freundlichkeit, nicht deinen Hass. Liebe die Kunst, bevor du dich selbst liebst.
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...and few things are more of a turn on than beauty disfigured
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So well I love thee
As without thee I love nothing
If I might choose I'd rather die
Than be one day debarred thy company
~Michael Drayton~
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Anyone find my muse?
cheers
your friendly neighborhood welcome wagon
sage
here are some helpful links:
the unofficial info desk
deviant art official FAQ
devious tips and tricks a must read for all deviants
how to give better comments (for when you are starting to get out in the community and leave feedback)
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I worship him sooo much!
*drools all over the place*
Can't wait to see 'Troy', with Orli and Brad Pitt... *drools more*
*keeps drooling*
*drawns in a poodle of drool*
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Being a mother is more than I could ever hope for. Check my little guy out! Little Billy
Check out my stock account! ~byoi
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If you love something, set it free
If it doesn't come back, find it and kill it.
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I'm so flatered!
Welcome to DA!
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