my user name is POLKADOTDEATH
i just went through and deleted a ton of old deviations that sucked from years again only some art and poetry now. Ill put up new stuff soon.
Love,
Emily


The HallIm trapped in this lonely hall. The one in which we all fell apart. It's tainted with the pictures of the past, And I see through the window where you kept your thoughts. Nobody cares at all. So we all burried ourselves inThe Hall
the fights from long ago. And those painfull memories flood back in a mirage. The tender first kisses, and the bitter last. The stolen glances of the ones we cant have. Our laughter and sobs echo through. The hall. The hall in which we all fell apart.


The Air We Breathe Is NothingToday I tasted your air. So sweet it felt with me. Today I tasted despair. So sweet it fell with me.The Air We Breathe Is Nothing
Clockwork renditions of nothingness is the air I breathe.
I'll hold your hand while we breathe nothingness into our lungs. So high afar we breathe the songs that angels have sung. Were too perfect and far too imperfect. We sing the song and copy the dialect.
Clockwork renditions of nothingness is the air I breathe.
Let's fly away together with our eyes clamped shut. Let's fly away together with our eyes clamped shut.
Clockwork renditions


CapriceWhy should I think that you are mine? Our feelings changed, who ever thought I'd feel this way? Just tell me what you want, believe everything I say.Caprice
It tastes like love, it tastes like sweet desire. Nothing has changed, I still cant live without you. I lost myself, the day that I lost you.
When will you miss me, the way I'm missing you?
I really could have been with you, but I didnt understand. I will make you my own, I'll sew my heart into your hands.
You know I love you, the thought of it scares you. I want to touch you, we can lose tomorrow. Get out of my d


When Sweet Endings Have BitterWhen sweet endings have bitter beginnings and everything just seems to have lost its place.When Sweet Endings Have Bitter
Walk in the bathroom, look in the mirror but never see your face. You see your thoughts, you see your dreams, but nothing is the way it seems.
You've becomes a ghost, a sihlouette, a shadow to the world. You cast aside the colors now in hopes of finding something different. Take this pillow and lay your head upon it. Close your eyes, go back to sleep and hope that you're not fallen.
When you awake the sun will shine and everything will be just
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Vikings > Pirates > Ninjas
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nothin' sounds quite like an 808
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Vikings > Pirates > Ninjas
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valerie
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Vikings > Pirates > Ninjas
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nothin' sounds quite like an 808
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nothin' sounds quite like an 808
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