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NoNo, I don't want to be with you.
No, I won't ever want to be with you.
No, you may not call me later.
No, you may not come over.
No, I don't want you walking near me.
No, you cannot hold my hand.
No, I'm not in a bad mood.
No, we are not friends.
No, we will never be friends.
No, I will never go out with you.
No, you can't seem to take a goddamn hint.
Yes, I'm a cold hearted bitch.
Fly To Mama"Daddy? When's Mama coming home?" Jason, a tall, grown man in his early forties mentally winced at those words, knowing that he would, once again, have to lie to his 6 year old daughter.
"Soon, sweetie." he told his daughter softly before adding with a smile, "Very soon." The little girl, whose name was Tammy, sighed at this, her once hopeful expression transforming into one of melancholy and sadness. Why did she even bother asking anymore? It was always the same answer and Tammy was growing weary of the monotonous routine.
"I miss her " she muttered, sniffing a bit. Sensing that Tammy needed some comfort, Jason got up from his chair a
Feeling BlueRaticate, my poor Raticate. I-I'm sorry you had to die. You shouldn't have died, you didn't deserve such a fate. Red...how could you do such a thing to my poor Pokemon? Why'd you let my Raticate get that hurt!? Why'd you let the battle get out of hand!? Why'd you kill my Raticate!?
All the hard work, all the struggles, all torn to shreds by you. Beating me wasn't enough, you had to take the title of Pokemon Champion from me. My team had only just gotten that rank and you took it. Do you know what it's like to lose something you've worked so hard for? To have your life and dreams shatter? How about to live in the shadow of someone else and lo
He Who Watches Over Us From the Skies of HeavenHe who watches over us from the skies of Heaven
Looks down on me, eyes filled with sorrow.
I've become something I shouldn't have;
Perverted. An asshole. Lazy.
He's proud of me in some ways, as there are admirable traits, yet dissapointed in many others.
Dreams won't be fulfilled, because I won't put in the time.
College will be hard, because I'm used to it being so easy.
Effort is not in my dictionary.
He can only watch, yet I doubt he's able.
Help is something I need, yet he is unable to give.
Is he even there? Sometimes, it seems I've forgotten.
Memories that are lost only come back when mentioned.
He knows my family is full of
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More