To the LiarStrengthTo the Liar by GirlWithAHat
is what you pretend to have
to reach your goal.
is what you pretend to be
so he can be fine.
is the reason for this farce
you are playing.
The pain, though,
it will break you.
The agony of silence,
bite marks in your mouth,
everything you constrain
they fight against you.
They break open your sealed lips
to make way for a hurricane of pain,
of suffering you need to share.
They part your lips
so you vomit words you never meant to say.
Words that choked you as you swallowed them down.
Words you didn't dare dream about.
You lose control.
The storm is over.
Everybody hurts, but nobody died.
next to your beating heart,
is the secret, still untold.
You spoke of it so often
in your dreams
that there is no need to say it
in his reality.
I haven't been on this personal account for a long time due to many reasons. If you'd like a full account as to why, please Note me and I shall send you a 17 page response explaining what's up!
So I thought perhaps I can share some wonderful art with you. This is beautiful stuff by deviants around dA.
Let people know about it. It'll be good for them. It's great stuff to look at. Here's the link [it's clear as heck in the preview!]:
Hope you enjoy it.
It's difficult to decide what to let go of in life, and what to hold on to. I honestly believe it is better to never give up on many things; love, great ideas, morals, divorce etc. You understand.
And give up on others: like war.
I think many times even holding on to some parts of our pasts can be good for us.
I'm blessed to have met my best friend in life on dA. Kathy, aka Echostar08, you may live continents and a long drive away, but you'll never know how much I agree with everything portrayed in this beautiful piece of work. You have no idea what it means to me, especially now.