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I was told. By a person far beyond the reaches of normal wisdom. Over 80 years on this planet. She told me that I am precious. That I am a wonderful spirit and soul with an energy that is robust and incredible. She told me that the love I posess is amazing and caring and should never be taken for granted. That I am beautiful and no one will ever be able to dispute, deny or degrade any of it. She told me that if someone cannot see this or acknowledge the power of my spirit, that they themselves are simply a waste of my time. Is everything she told me true? I do not know because of what someone has told me. Passed brutal, and calculated judgement upon every single thing about me. I told her this through tears and she told me that I still have a lot to learn and I should not pin my entire self upon one persons opinion. I said that what if this person is someone I love beyond words to discribe. She looked at me through wrinkled eyes at my tears and said, "Well then Marc, this person is blind". Is this true I asked myself. I still do not know. For when you have shared everything about yourself with someone, in the hope one would acknowledge it all and seek to capture it forever. To be loved for everything one is and everything one is not is not something just anyone will do. And when you are loved in such a way, or love in such a way, then NOTHING can change that. NOTHING can take that away. NOTHING will ever make you get over such a thing. But then if you are loved in such a way, then you should be fought for. Funny thing is, when someone is willing to change everything about themselves for someone else, that is love. That is beyond love. One should not have to "change" for loving someone means you love them just the way they are. But it turns out, just the way I am is not good enough. So that is why I seek to change. My god. Who am I? What is my purpose? Is what she told me with all 80 years experience on this god forsaken planet true?! I do not know, perhaps it's just to late to convince me. Fuck.
Twins
Aradia. The other side is dying.
Tears
In little under a minute it will be the fourteenth again. And the first written piece since that.....thing that happened. Month by month. Day by day. Thoughts of the most treacherous nature weave their way into my sub-conscious. While my art suffers the consequences of a muse lost I wonder into spaces I once was. With the ever present prefix "Why?". Pathetic. One wishes to find a source of hope but how can one when the fundamental basis for the entire structure of ones beliefs have been strewn across the open floor of life and stamped all over by the very source of ones light. Yet still, here upon me rings the smallest of objects. Glistening
Growing Up
"One knows that one has ceased being a child not when one willingly lets go or is forced into hiding or even ruining ones childlike spirit for the sake of becoming a 'grown up'. It is not when ones unconditional love, patience and strength is put to the ultimate test when you fight for your independence and earn it. Adulthood is not just starting your own family by finally finding true love and giving birth to your first of sometimes many children and raising them as best you can. That is one of the many parts to being an adult yes, but the true essence of adulthood simply lies in the letting go of the arrogance that adolescence breeds. A tru
Withdrawl Symptoms Of The Goddess Body (Nightly?)
Withdrawl Symptoms Of The Goddess Body (Nightly?) s my new piece. I don't know if anyone knows this but in order for me to write I have to be so utterly upset. It is the pain that drives me. Please read the new piece. I have poured more then usual into this one. Comment and have a good squiz! Thanks! Apart from that. Well. Nothing. Peace
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