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From Creation to Destroy the Wicked. by punkrockpretty, literature

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From Creation to Destroy the Wicked.

the difference between the shallow and deep end just might be how willing we are to jump in hold tight sleep right feed your mental hunger by giving into the black night stars shine and guide but if you look at them like constellations it's more of a pictorial slide a towering transcendence I feel like I was born for this but delayed in a perpetual fever entangled in seductive reminiscence when your thinking is done listen to the sound of the repeater drum let its high pitch make you forget and carry your spirit in a rhythmic setting of the sun

Sort of Haiku. by punkrockpretty, literature

Reduced to Ashes. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Reduced to Ashes.

There's a voice inside my head, she says, "you'll never make it, take off your seatbelt and just face it. You can fight me, but you won't succeed, I hope you bleed." Just give in, the fall won't take long and your face against cracked glass is an all too familiar place in your past Swallowing teeth, chewing your tongue You know it's for the best in the long run A three vehicle pile up and you're at the bottom They'll save everyone else but you'll be forgotten Everything in flames, your insides are beginning to incinerate, you can't feel a thing but your misplaced resistance Goddammit It's a car crash of an existence

Natural (Up)setting. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Natural (Up)setting.

An unadorned seedling with nowhere to go desired residence in the sky so he began to grow Reaching for the stars, solar envy Nobody told him it was an impossibility And I watched his every attempt to touch the blue firmament that he wanted so much and I smiled at it because it's been a little bit since I've seen such unshakeable persistence I wanted nothing more than to take him from his terrain floor send him upward and let the clouds catch and watch the two elements coalesce Instead he's trapped in an unfortunate circumstance eternally stuck with a voracity for the above

3:11 AM. by punkrockpretty, literature

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3:11 AM.

A heart that's eons wide You've transcended space and time to bring me a star so beautiful it could not remain in the sky A thousand light years have nothing on this love, it outshines The great divide, a beauty that destroys the path it leaves behind Continuous life this world is a cycle I don't mind repeating so long as you're here and I feel your heart beating Swimming inside your energy amber warmth Today rings atmospheric insanity but you remain calm through the storm You kiss me and I'm reborn I think I like the tumultuous feel you lack calm but you have what it takes to keep on and on Trying to find some semblanc

Oversight. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Oversight.

it's often insignificant the distance but I can't count the dissonance on my finger tips your lips taste like Friday evening freedom alive released from the nine-to-five it's often refreshing to stop second guessing but I can't remember such a blessing it's lost on me I like to wake up to you there your skin, your hair Caught on fire your warmth leaves so much to desire this morning I woke up delirious from dreams, afraid of the truth this morning I woke up and that's when I knew sometimes you sleep and you can't dream sometimes you dream and you can't sleep never mind the miles I'll always be waiting six feet above w

Mouth Full of Blonde. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Mouth Full of Blonde.

I sat in my bath tub tonight thought about the tenacity of time I tried to drown a million lives people I was tired of remembering Living in hell I remember this thing my mom told me when I was twelve She said your hands are tiny but your mind is bright Your hair is so blonde it's like melted sunlight They'll try to hurt you because you will not fight Your heart is so pure and they want to be sure that they destroy it before it takes flight I lost my life Now I'm just waiting to die I got tired of my smile in place the diluted look on my face I boxed up my past and I never looked back I tore up my skin and turned my hair

All In Time. by punkrockpretty, literature

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All In Time.

I sold my soul to a man in Los Angeles I was hungry, and needed to eat breakfast and I figured that I'd never need it Inspire Create something before your hands catch fire No water exists that can douse the remnants of your suppressed desires I told my story to a kid at the park The air was freezing, and the sky was dark He told me, "existence is art" And in the face of threatening winds I knew I had nothing left to teach him Keep a quick pace But if you make decisions in haste you'll be left to wait An unfortunate contradiction of an already exacerbated condition I sang my song to a bird who was better than me in every sen

We Are Made From The Same Things. by punkrockpretty, literature

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We Are Made From The Same Things.

Up where the city lights look like ornaments on last year's Christmas tree Colors blend together, swimming around like an underwater menagerie You will fall and nobody is listening anymore There is no truth They'll try to tell you there is But it's all about the perspective you use It's all over the news So, close your eyes... The manufactured revolution is now being televised We run like there is something more waiting, but really we're just suffocating, so many people to please and I can't fucking breathe. Longing for a lack of anatomy and more like that of an astral being, we settle for a normative way because we can't grab what

The Entire Universe... by punkrockpretty, literature

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The Entire Universe...

It's a new day a new day I guess I'll forget about yesterday It doesn't exist doesn't exist What could ever mean more than this? Crystal clear, inherent design I'm afraid of the blurry lines I crave clarity like those that do uncertainty Exploding nebula eyes In his arms, lunar paradise I'm forever letting myself fall Like seasons, I will cycle all I sleep with an angel They say there is heaven above but I've found it, curiously, on earth Erupting words like a sickness, and I soak up their honesty like sponges do dirt I have overcome the cynical Dove deep into the strangely beautiful You say this is dangerous, that I

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From Creation to Destroy the Wicked. by punkrockpretty, literature

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From Creation to Destroy the Wicked.

Sort of Haiku. by punkrockpretty, literature

Reduced to Ashes. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Reduced to Ashes.

Natural (Up)setting. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Natural (Up)setting.

3:11 AM. by punkrockpretty, literature

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3:11 AM.

Oversight. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Oversight.

Mouth Full of Blonde. by punkrockpretty, literature

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Mouth Full of Blonde.

All In Time. by punkrockpretty, literature

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All In Time.

We Are Made From The Same Things. by punkrockpretty, literature

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We Are Made From The Same Things.

The Entire Universe... by punkrockpretty, literature

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The Entire Universe...

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Two Can Keep A Secret by faydescape, literature

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Two Can Keep A Secret

these headphones around my neck make my chest hurt, make my ears bleed and yet there's nothing wrong with me. some part of me understands we can't say everything, but I feel we're missing something important. makes my heart hurt when they can't get it through their heads can't get it past their brick walls. we're not okay. we're lying. and this pain I know we're feeling I know it'll pass (it always does) without a doubt. but how can the two of us keep secrets when both of us lie dead?

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Oct 12
United States
Deviant for 12 years
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I write, not because my words are beautiful, but because the words are alive inside of me like a disease, coursing my blood like a poison, and its only escape is through my fingers.

I'm a twenty-first century gypsy kid. I can't breathe in your polluted air. I can't see the stars in the sky anymore. I can't find the music, but I'm still dancing.

Current Residence: Outer Space
Favourite genre of music: Punk, pop punk, ska, alternative, indie, electronic, metalcore, singer/songwriter.
Favourite style of art: Conceptual, abstract, black and white.
Favourite cartoon character: Little Bear, Courage,
Personal Quote: "Find what you love, and fuck the rest."

Favourite Visual Artist

A lot of amateur artists that don't get enough credit.

Favourite Movies

Garden State, Spirited Away, Lost in Translation, Amelie, Girl Interrupted.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Bright Eyes, Crystal Castles, Ramones, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Killradio, Less Than Jake, Tsunami Bomb.

Favourite Writers

Salinger, Thoreau, Block, Plath, Kerouac, a lot of my friends.

Favourite Games

Ocarina of Time.

Favourite Gaming Platform

Nintendo 64, Xbox 360, Nintendo DS.

Tools of the Trade

Pen and paper, wit and charm.

Other Interests

Existentialism, buddhism, dinosaurs, comics, riot grrrl, slam poetry, Dr. Pepper, energy, rain.

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punkrockpretty

Jul 16, 2011

Time to begin anew.

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I had an older deviantART that I posted in from time to time, but never really paid much attention to. When I logged into it the other day, I had 149 notifications and it was then that I realized okay...it's time to abandon this. I don't have any real love for this account. So I salvaged the things I deemed worth it, and then made this new one and posted everything I thought was either pretty decent or semi readable. I don't know how many people are even really going to care about my new account, but here it is. I'm still going to post a whole bunch of my stuff here, if only to have a place to document it all. But thank you to the ones who a