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bloody-magpies

Learning to accept myself
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Literature

for Mids

your photos told stories of the adventures you've had - oh the places you went! your poems, more like rants, had your voice boom inside my mind, echoing. soon after you deleted your account, I swore I would write to you... but I never did, not as often as I would have liked to, anyway. next time I go out, I'll take pictures of flowers and 'scapes, just for you, my friend. next time I write a poem, I will remember how your words always were full of volume.

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1109 deviations
Literature

for Mids

your photos told stories of the adventures you've had - oh the places you went! your poems, more like rants, had your voice boom inside my mind, echoing. soon after you deleted your account, I swore I would write to you... but I never did, not as often as I would have liked to, anyway. next time I go out, I'll take pictures of flowers and 'scapes, just for you, my friend. next time I write a poem, I will remember how your words always were full of volume.

Featured

928 deviations
the lonely lurker

Photo Manipulation

88 deviations
someone's lookin after me

cell phone pics

31 deviations
Fun Park 18

Aaralyn Silvar

18 deviations

Denver Comic Con 2014

37 deviations
Holy

Advent Calender 2013 Photo Challenge

3 deviations
drowning in pity

Weird Creepy ish

10 deviations
Literature

bullies

it hurts us, inside and out; to be called names, to be pushed around, to have fingers pointed at us, to know that people are constantly talking about us, laughing at us, and all we can do is nod and accept their words, only until we can't take it any more. then, we turn to destructive thoughts and decisions, we cry ourselves to sleep every night, wishing this pain would go away. sticks and stones will break my bones, yet those can heal with time; words can and will harm me and stain in me forever. now, I know it's not easy but there are times when we have to look ourselves in the mirror and say, I am me and I ain't changing who I am

NaPoWriMo 2013

28 deviations
Literature

sticky business

mama always said: "band-aids don't heal broken hearts, only time and space do"; sometimes I wonder if she's right. band-aids don't heal broken hearts, yet I wish they did. sometimes I wonder if she's right, but how long do I have to wait? I wish they did, stick them on over the crack and wait, but how long do I have to wait? a few months? years? forever? stick them on over the crack and wait, but how long will it last until the heart's broke again? a few months? years? forever? maybe I should try listening to mama and find out for myself.

NaPoWriMo 2014

31 deviations
Literature

heaven is calling

time melts with background ticking clock sings with angels and yourself - renewed.

NaPoWriMo 2016

4 deviations