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Selfish by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

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Selfish

Today Aprils mother shocked her. A man had killed himself in a crowd. "It must have been terrible. Imagine all the people..." April had said. Her mother carried on watching the television. "It's selfish. Think of all the people he left behind." "What if he didn't have anyone?" April was surprised by her mothers words. "Think of all the people that had to watch him suicide and all the people that have to clean up the mess." Her mothers eyes still glued to the screen. "Yeh, but if someone thinks their life is so bad that they suicide you can't call them selfish!" Aprils eyes were widening with both anger and shock. "I think it's the ultim

Gods Gift by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Playing,Inflicting by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

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Playing,Inflicting

I play with fire because it dances in my palm It burns me softly and keeps me calm I let the blade bite because it kisses my wrists It's the only type of love that I know exists I inject that deadly venom because it lets my mind sleep When all I want to do is scream, shout and weep I drink for days because it makes the world serene So beautiful, so striking – a place from a dream I fake that I'm happy because it's makes sure they don't see The damage I'm doing The hurt I'm causing The pain I'm inflicting To me

The beautiful bird by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

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The beautiful bird

I weigh the white capsules in my palm Five powdered pills in each A bottle of vodka sits beside me Like friends, they will soothe my pain Provide an escape and sing me to sleep It's like being a beautiful bird A bird so beautiful someone somewhere Decided to put that bright, colourful bird in a cage With iron bars that never stay still The boundaries and space changing like lightening Inside this strange cage Is enough food and water Toys and snacks Any other bird would wish to stay in the cage Yet this striking bird does not Even though there may be the things that keep you alive The things that keep you comforted The things

If You Were Mine by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

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If You Were Mine

My heart hasn't been ripped out Because you never heard it skitter Whenever you came near me I haven't fallen from the skies Because I never got to be on that high When you're so in love you're flying I haven't been burned by the absence of your touch Because you never traced the marble of my skin With your strong hands My body doesn't miss the shape of your hold Because your arms have never locked around me Never felt the ice of my skin My ear doesn't long for your loving whispers Because I've not heard your voice Searing my mind with your words I've never been lost In the void where you used to fit Because you never had a p

Flying from the Storm by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

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Flying from the Storm

She stood on the edge of the chalk white cliff Her fiery auburn hair flickering around her Clouds thundering above her The wind whispering her name She looked out from the chalk white cliff Listening to the crashing sea below her Watching the horizon in front of her The wind whispering her name She closed her eyes on the chalk white cliff Almost burning, the salt swept up her nose The fresh air circling around her The wind whispering her name She knelt down on the chalk white cliff Feeling the moist grass underneath her Feeling the dirt between her fingers The wind calling her name She took one last glance from the chalk whit

Fake by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

Fake

Her name was Alexa. When she walked down the hall, people stared in wonder. When she talked about her new shoes or her new jumper or her favourite singer, people hung onto her words. When she laughed with her friends, strangers fantasized what it would be like to be her. Nobody knew that she felt most alone when she was in a crowd. No one thought that she had ever dreamed about being someone –anyone – other than herself. Not one of her "friends" knew that she cried herself to a numb sleep. Alexa had tried so hard to find a distraction to her inner pain – hobbies, drink, sex. The endless number of guys who would never know the

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Selfish by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

Selfish

Today Aprils mother shocked her. A man had killed himself in a crowd. "It must have been terrible. Imagine all the people..." April had said. Her mother carried on watching the television. "It's selfish. Think of all the people he left behind." "What if he didn't have anyone?" April was surprised by her mothers words. "Think of all the people that had to watch him suicide and all the people that have to clean up the mess." Her mothers eyes still glued to the screen. "Yeh, but if someone thinks their life is so bad that they suicide you can't call them selfish!" Aprils eyes were widening with both anger and shock. "I think it's the ultim

Gods Gift by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Playing,Inflicting by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

Playing,Inflicting

I play with fire because it dances in my palm It burns me softly and keeps me calm I let the blade bite because it kisses my wrists It's the only type of love that I know exists I inject that deadly venom because it lets my mind sleep When all I want to do is scream, shout and weep I drink for days because it makes the world serene So beautiful, so striking – a place from a dream I fake that I'm happy because it's makes sure they don't see The damage I'm doing The hurt I'm causing The pain I'm inflicting To me

The beautiful bird by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

The beautiful bird

I weigh the white capsules in my palm Five powdered pills in each A bottle of vodka sits beside me Like friends, they will soothe my pain Provide an escape and sing me to sleep It's like being a beautiful bird A bird so beautiful someone somewhere Decided to put that bright, colourful bird in a cage With iron bars that never stay still The boundaries and space changing like lightening Inside this strange cage Is enough food and water Toys and snacks Any other bird would wish to stay in the cage Yet this striking bird does not Even though there may be the things that keep you alive The things that keep you comforted The things

If You Were Mine by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

If You Were Mine

My heart hasn't been ripped out Because you never heard it skitter Whenever you came near me I haven't fallen from the skies Because I never got to be on that high When you're so in love you're flying I haven't been burned by the absence of your touch Because you never traced the marble of my skin With your strong hands My body doesn't miss the shape of your hold Because your arms have never locked around me Never felt the ice of my skin My ear doesn't long for your loving whispers Because I've not heard your voice Searing my mind with your words I've never been lost In the void where you used to fit Because you never had a p

Flying from the Storm by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

Flying from the Storm

She stood on the edge of the chalk white cliff Her fiery auburn hair flickering around her Clouds thundering above her The wind whispering her name She looked out from the chalk white cliff Listening to the crashing sea below her Watching the horizon in front of her The wind whispering her name She closed her eyes on the chalk white cliff Almost burning, the salt swept up her nose The fresh air circling around her The wind whispering her name She knelt down on the chalk white cliff Feeling the moist grass underneath her Feeling the dirt between her fingers The wind calling her name She took one last glance from the chalk whit

Fake by XxXCherrieXxX, literature

Literature

Fake

Her name was Alexa. When she walked down the hall, people stared in wonder. When she talked about her new shoes or her new jumper or her favourite singer, people hung onto her words. When she laughed with her friends, strangers fantasized what it would be like to be her. Nobody knew that she felt most alone when she was in a crowd. No one thought that she had ever dreamed about being someone –anyone – other than herself. Not one of her "friends" knew that she cried herself to a numb sleep. Alexa had tried so hard to find a distraction to her inner pain – hobbies, drink, sex. The endless number of guys who would never know the

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Pills by Pickardsnc, literature

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Pills

Pills We take them for rest and we take them for sleep Men take them for sex for things they can't keep They make us feel up..they make us feel down Some make us goofy..we turn into clowns Some take them calm their everyday lives Some take them for sex and satisfy their wives Regardless of what you take a pill for If they make you feel better I'm sure you'll take more As we get older we noticed our medicine cabinet grew A pill here... a pill there.... They're waiting for you One for the daytime.... one for the night One for your hearing....one for your sight Wake up in the morning we pop a few Our Doctors tell us it's the right thing t

About XxXCherrieXxX

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Oct 28
United Kingdom
Deviant for 13 years
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My Bio

Hey so I'm a normal artist tryin to get a lil more known. I like watching movies, eating popcorn, taking my friends to the movies and eating popcorn...
Anyways I like colours and bright things.

Current Residence: On the other side of the rainbow in ireland wid a lepracorn to be sure to be sure :P
Favourite genre of music: Whatever The Script is in
Favourite photographer: My Gramps :)
Favourite style of art: Everything
MP3 player of choice: not mp3 but ipod?
Wallpaper of choice: my wallpaper
Skin of choice: my own skin
Favourite cartoon character: Yoshi and Sonic
Personal Quote: When life gives you fruit, find someone who's life gave them alchol and throw a party

Favourite Visual Artist

um.... everyone

Favourite Movies

Sherlock Holmes

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Script, Colplay...EVERYTHING

Favourite Writers

Dan Brown

Tools of the Trade

All ya need is a pencil n an imagination :)

Other Interests

Sketching :D

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Poetry -new ventures

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It has been a vair vair long time since I wrote one of these! So I have lately been writing some literature as well as drawing and stuff but those havn't been uploaded because i haven't got a scanner and my nans one is slow :l . Anyways.... I'm enjoying writing stuff, it creates alot less mess and I don't have to spend hours and hours making one peice :p However, this home thingy isn't working out so im probably going to be making a new account so I can upload all the good stuff :D Hope life is brilliant on you're side of the rainbow. xx

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Devious Journal Entry

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Boo! Scare you? :P okay okay so I'm going to get straight to the point. I need to sell some artwork, but i don't know what to paint. I am going to go and buy some BIG canvases on monday so any ideas what i could paint? im trying to see if anyone would be interested in buying my "Play With The Fire" painting? Anyways talk to you later :) Jess xx

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Hey guys! Update!

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Hey guys! Havent been on in a while! Have been sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo busy. Schools been keeping me busy and what with xmas. Anyways, my new resoloution is to keep up with it all. I just finished my sketchbook so they will soon be on the way, but I am having trouble thinking up new ideas, i want to draw some still life so help! Also, do any of you know how people draw with felt tips without getting those dark marks?. I can't afford the copic ones so please, the cheaper the better! :D anyways ,got to go and work on the chess peice thing. Then I can FINALLY take it down and only use my own peices! Lots of love, Cherrie

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Cherrie..i just returned to Deviant art after a long relaxing summer...check out my site when you can..I'll look over your new poems..I have submitted several more..drop by and read when you can.

Long time since I'bve been on Deviant..been real busy with other art and poetry. Thanks for the favorite..

Larry

Poetry is an extension of your personality. It brings thoughts to paper..not necessarily about the author but someone they have been associated with. Art is beautiful from writings to poetry..to painting as well as music..all kinds are beautiful expressions to see. Thanks God for sight.

Thanks for the favoring of my poem..Lpickard

don't supose you'd check out my own writings?

Yes I will..would love to share poetry and wrintings with you..I think we could both learn some really good things..again thanks...Larry

you are very welcome. i myself have seen people all around me infected my pills so i understood the whole thing

will be sure to read some more of yours soon

ShadowOfBrokenWings

I just realized I've read one of your pieces before xD