| "The Big Things" is my most popular deviation. It's about pride in one's individuality and strength in the face of adversity and unconstructive criticism. |
| "The Big Things" is my most popular deviation. It's about pride in one's individuality and strength in the face of adversity and unconstructive criticism. |


Passive-AggressionYou state proudly As if you, pioneer You, sweet guru have every answer hidden right beneath your belt:Passive-Aggression
"I can't say I disagree, But I won't say I agree, either."
So really, you may as well be silent.
No, wait! I promise I'm listening. But before you continue your compelling story, let me find my headphones.


Dirty Old Bronze MirrorsPerhaps you see yourself as "Jack of all trades" But I know you for a dabbler With no genuine attachment to anything Just a seed adrift on a cool breezeDirty Old Bronze Mirrors
All your poems (the ones you've let me read) All begin with: I really don't want to write about this, But the state of the world is...
How could you possibly know what is best When you're far too busy preening into Dirty old bronze mirrors To pay attention to the life around you?
All art threatens To become unbearably pretentious When it attempts to explain away The reali
Enchanter

Chapter 1 - RevisedShe crashed into me. No, seriously. I saw her round the corner by the science wing, right by Mr. Newarks room. She was in a dead-on sprint, but she didnt seem to be going anywhere. Time had stopped. It was like the slow motion you see in those action movies, except everyone was talking in normal speed. She hiked her shoulder bag up further on her arm as it started slipping, her blond tresses flowing about her. Im not sure if I was breathing, to be totally honest.Chapter 1 - Revised
I felt a nudge on my shoulder as Kelsey tried to regain my attention. 


Woe Is The Oaf Being And the world hath shattered about the feet of that poor and wretched soul whose internal flame refused to diminish.Woe Is The Oaf Being
Why Great Creator did you make your ceatures so weak? Are you too afraid of what we can become? Of what we can create?
Oaf being. We shall die out like most of the great races before us, and you won't be close to our thoughts or hearts. Time advances forward but we move so quickly that it seems as though time is standing still rather then rushing ahead with us.
I exhale w
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by £deviantWEAR| Hello everyone! My name is Andy. I'm (nearly) 22 years old and living in Southern California. I'm a (halfway decent) poetry/"lyrics" composer and occasional short story teller. In no real order, I am also: a music geek, a roleplay addict, constantly scribbling, obsessed with history, languages and geography, an avid reader, a neo-pagan who reveres Athena, happily gay, perpetually exhausted, very friendly, fascinated by desolate landscapes, often drinking, always dramatic and ridiculous (thanks to the Hungarian blood), the biggest feminist you'll ever meet, and hopefully one of the more interesting people who could enter your life. |

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It takes courage to enjoy it!
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~4 SALE: 1 set of morals, never used, will sell cheap.~
~War does not determine who is right, war determines who is left.~
~You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on.~
Dynamite does less than
~RAGE~
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It takes courage to enjoy it!
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~4 SALE: 1 set of morals, never used, will sell cheap.~
~War does not determine who is right, war determines who is left.~
~You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on.~
Dynamite does less than
~RAGE~
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