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I awoke to the sound,
Of my heart starting to break.
My mind lay unbound
a maddened mold make.
I leaned out of bed
and what did I see?
Was the life that I led
And remnants of me.

My pieces lay peaceful,
next to the precipice play.
I dare not to move
In fear that I'll stray.
So please pardon
All the things that you see.
The messes I've made,
with the pieces of me.
The things I might do,
And all that i lack.
I'm just not the same...
Since I've started to crack.
Eggshells
I tried to solve the puzzles
That no one else could see 
I tried to comprehend 
The madness
  that was me 
It was when I finally realized I was broken from the start
I did what broken things do.
And simply
fell apart.
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Love me until the leaves turn brown,
I'll leave these leaves deceived confound.
Surrender spring.
And discover slow
The curious all fall,
Before  the summers glow.

Simmer me summer
Before we boil with need.
Love is success,
But we have trials to feed.
This is the part,
That goes tender and slow.
This is the moment,
before the wind starts to blow.
It's a soft yet strong glow..
The moment when we know.


Love me as do leaves to the trees.
Hanging on,
through every breeze.
Come grow with me through the spring,
Let us bloom as summer rings.
Know that love consumed us all.
Doomed to die,
Downed In the fall.
And so I ask you before it ends.
A pure white bright blight,
An eternal cleanse.
Love me,
Though I taint and tease.
Love me,
Because I asked with please.
And know I loved you,
much like the trees.
So
Love me like the leaves.
A Life Like Love
It was inevitable
It was too late
When they leave it's gonna be bad..
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Words do not express thoughts very well.
They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed,
 a little distorted, a little foolish.

I wrote a poem named typing turtle
It's about someone trying to write poems but not being able to take the things in their head and express them with words.
I feel the same sometimes..
Well, I just wanted to do an actual journal entry thanks.

The moon's face is brighter than you'd think
Her eyes 
Like diamonds in my drink
But I'm here
So don't blame the bar
 just stare
And swallow all the stars
My strength 
Are lies
 laced with alcohol
And I feel small
I feel small 
Such a bitter after taste
I didn't know 
How to cry or to grieve
I didn't know
You would leave

Let them go 
The hero, villian clash 
But I know the damsel Loves the backlash
She loves them both as well
I sit 
just inside the bar 
No care 
My memories take me too far
I need another drink
I didn't know 
How too cut the link
I didn't know what to think

She left 
One thing left to say 
But my mind 
And the tricks on me it plays 
I didn't know..
Though my search for love was true 
I didn't know.
I didn't know that it was nothing new
I didn't know 
It was you..
The princess of hell
Lay dying 
The boy who saw demons knew
A weak and dying demon
One of thousands he had slew 
But the wind blew 
Revealing eyes 
Not red,   but blue
So he fed her with a kiss
With bits of soul he wouldn't miss
If she promised
To never kill
He would always feed her fill

They grew close 
The girl and the boy 
And what she loved the most
Was the ring. Just a toy
Given without thought 
To the girl from the boy


The boy grew sick 
And she tried not to feed 
But the boy in his weakness
Thought she'd broken his creed
Only did he find her 
Starved almost to death 
The princess dying
The boy saw her death
And whispered his soul
With a kiss in his breath.
She awoke in a mess of tears 
And cradled what was left
Of her only fear


Down deep in the castle of hell
Lays a thing unwell
Except for the ring, held close
Kept well
all is old and dull deprived of need
And all other demons
They beg her to feed
 She opens her eyes
So red and sull
Sighs, into a dream..
And replies
I'm full..

Words do not express thoughts very well.
They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed,
 a little distorted, a little foolish.

I wrote a poem named typing turtle
It's about someone trying to write poems but not being able to take the things in their head and express them with words.
I feel the same sometimes..
Well, I just wanted to do an actual journal entry thanks.

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Seriously if your still reading let me point out that there are a lot of cute and hot guys and girl's on deviant art who would love your points. Sooo maybe use your points as an icebreaker... still here? So your not interested huh?.. Well there's gotta be something more productive.. buy some DA gear or an art piece to support a fellow deviant.. still here? Ok look if you do donate I would have to probably feel obligated to do some DA community benefit or contest or something like that as thanks to give back and I honestly don't want that bad in my life. See look what you did. In the beginning this was fun. Is this what you do? Go to people's pages and take something fun and ruin it? Way to be that person. >:{

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J.T.
Artist | Hobbyist | Varied
United States
I am an artist
My emotional sate of mind is easily swayed,
So You may me find me on one one side of the spectrum or the other. In and out of many different planes and levels.
I firmly believe I am incapable of describing myself
So I can only ask you to expect everything.
And expect nothing.
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Edges-to-Everything Featured By Owner Jul 6, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Hello, J.T.! :handshake:

I have stumbled upon your writings and I'll visit your gallery as soon as I have a bit of time to do so. :nod:
I hope you're having a great day!

- Michael
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alyosha-k Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you for the watch!  :-)
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mentalnote100 Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
ty for the watch my new friend. ;)
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ThatPURPLERaven Featured By Owner Jan 16, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!:party::cake:
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Lovely-LaceyAnn-Art Featured By Owner Jun 10, 2013  Hobbyist Photographer
Thank You For The Watch!!!
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sparkly10007747 Featured By Owner May 25, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
what's up
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dawn181 Featured By Owner Mar 25, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you so much for the watch.
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XxXWiltingVioletXxX Featured By Owner Feb 26, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you so much for the watch! :D It's not every day I find such a talented writer! You're excellent
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SourAir Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you so much for the watch, it really means a lot to me!! :heart: :hug:
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TwilightPoetess Featured By Owner Feb 19, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Bahahaha--I love your webcam pic.

Thank you for the :+devwatch:!
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