It was early morning. The sun shone through the front windows of the small coffee shop. He sat alone, staring deeply into his black coffee, awaiting the arrival of someone he hadn't seen in so many months. Someone he had loved for years, who left suddenly without notice or reason. He was contacted recently and asked to meet in this small shop where he now sat nervously. Waiting. He had so many questions running through his mind.
Why did you leave? Why couldn't you just talk to me about it? If you loved me, why would you break my heart? You did this once before and saw how much it hurt me. Why would you do it again? Did you think I would actu
The feel of Death's cold, dark hand
Resting on my shoulder, heavy
That sound in the background
Everything begins to fade away around me...
One jolt isn't enough
A second jolt, we're almost there
A third jolt, I gasp for air and fall back into darkness
I see a familiar face, smiling at me
He tells me it's okay
Take my hand he whispers
I reach...
Another jolt flies through my body
Gasping for air once more, then I fall
Back into darkness but not the same as before
What is this place?
I see his familiar face again
But something is different
His outline is blurry, his face unclear
His voice is not as pristine
I met this man the other day
He was really confused
About life and its ways.
And he was trying to decide
Whether to live
Or whether to die.
I met this man the other day
He was so upset
And just wanted to get away.
But now I look in the mirror and see
That this man I met the other day
...is me...
Eyes of red stare back at me
from the darkness of the night.
I feel myself slowly back away,
trying not to show my fright.
I sense movement
and I look for what it may have been.
I see another pair of those red eyes, so near
and I feel the darkness sinking into my skin.
I know that I am here alone,
no one around to hear my cry for help
as I feel the creatures creep to me,
surely from the very depths of Hell.
I feel a sharp pain fly up my spine,
from what, is unknown, as I let out a scream.
I hear my own howl echo from far off,
maybe even farther than it seems.
Suddenly I sit up in my bed,
safe at home and drenched in sweat.
It's early in the morning as I wake,
looking to my fiancee sleeping beside me.
I slowly climb out of bed
giving him a kiss on the cheek so softly.
I dressed quickly, staying relaxed,
preparing for my morning jog.
I sigh as I step outside,
the horizon hazy due to the fog.
I felt a hand on my shoulder
and look back to see Matty.
I smile at him and pat his hand,
seeing him now making me quite happy.
We head out at a steady pace,
down the long, straight street.
As we near our middle marker,
I felt my heart skip a beat.
When we stopped to take a rest
I paused to check my heart rate.
But as I put my hand upon my chest
I felt a st
[(Drum solo in beginning... fades in)]
I hear somethin' whisperin' in my ear
What it's sayin' I cannot hear
What's that it's whisperin' in my ear?
It's tellin' me to get the hell outta here
[Chorus}:
How do I get out
Gotta find my way out
Help me get out
I gotta find my way out
I feel like the walls are closin' in
Everything seems to be cavin' in
What's with this world I'm livin' in?
I feel it's time to start givin' in.
[Chorus]
[(Guitar solo)]
There's a voice in my head that's tellin' me
What a stupid fuck I've been not to see
To see this thing that's inside of me
This thing that's growin' inside of me
I can feel everythi
Its okay to lose your composure, to cry
when you're certain nobody is watching
It is impossible for them to see
you fall into despair on bended knee
In you it is not the show of being weak
but the strength you wish people to seek
So it is you who can only feel shame
and place the burden on the soul of blame
Or be a witness to the disheveled mess
you have become from heartache and stress
when your around people stand your ground
by making sure your sorrow can't be found
By Giving Up The Fight by DeadlySilent, literature
Literature
By Giving Up The Fight
If you die, by giving up the fight
living will not be something I devise
because you've taken away my light
If you leave, there's no need to try
For then no need to obey your wishes
of watching for your star in the sky
I will not for the sake of the quitters ghost
play the respectful, protective loving sister
for your dumb ass my heart to cared the most
Hidden deep within are things I ache to say
Hot, salty tears that flow after wiping them away
I wonder if it's still possible to let him see what's in my heart?
Probably not, but this is the best way, my love i can impart
I'm composing yet another poem that he will never read
because allowing it to be post marked, i can't concede
I'll never mail it, hand it to him or let its meaning show
Perhaps that's the reason, my feelings, he won't know
I have composed so much for him from my heart
but i can't let this tear my memories of him apart
I have heard, there are things that can't be amended
stubbornness prevents me from having compreh
Those who care are there for all afflicted with aids
but saddened as scenes from their lives fade
Inconsiderate souls care not for their wants
Can't all be there with love instead of taunts
Survivors systems, each day, fall apart
we can provide immunity from our heart
Please don't condemn or blame, but love
be there,listen as does the Lord above
Young children and babies suffer, too
Why isn't there more to help we can do
God's angels, young and old are without choice
life's circumstances left them without a voice
Why does matter if HIV/AIDS was gotten by drug
use, shared needles, sex or blood transfusion
the universe is bli
Killer Called HIV-AIDS by DeadlySilent, literature
Literature
Killer Called HIV-AIDS
In my heart I ask Lord above, please tell me when
Will the promises of a better life be fulfilled
Who finds happiness, then falls in love?
Who becomes infected with the murderous HIV/AIDS
And why are others so lucky to be the ones it passes?
Why do those people get it and others don't?
Why are the infected condemned to die early,
when those who aren't have long lives?
Children all over the world molested and raped
Becoming infected with HIV/AIDS, and affected
By the murderous disease living in their cells
Dancing with joy for achieving another spirit.
Individuals in a "committed relationship"
becoming infected and affected with H
A bit ago, Nik said to me
Still having courage
And a little bit of hope
"I have AIDS," he said
I was scared out of
my mind to know
he has this horrid disease
that still has no cure.
I don't know if he thought
I would turn my back on him,
disown him, no longer love
him instead of being very
proud of him for his bravery
And his openness in regard
to all that he's afraid of and
ails him as time goes on
All that changes in his life.
Accept Me Without Judgment by DeadlySilent, literature
Literature
Accept Me Without Judgment
AIDS patients cry, accept me without judgment as I am
Please don't assume you know why I'm like this
Even if you think we're created from the same tethers
And as a result we should suffer and die together
I may have come in contact from being assistance
to those who are having surgery or accident victims
Now, though, you look upon me as a sinner
Without understanding HIV/AIDS is spread several ways
And admit that what you call the immoral contact it always
Do not term us as heathens, who have chosen the path of degenerate
Because that makes you the sinner and unbelievably cold hearted
I cry out to you, accept me without judgment as
HIV/AIDS pandemic-- an illness and worse
people of all ages should become aware
of the different methods, it can easily snare
Explain to all why, the spirits are sadly crying
while caring for AIDS patients slowly dying
Help them open their hearts to feel the dread
And assist the souls with love that needs spread
I've known for a while that you unfortunately have AIDS
You told me even with the fear of a fist being laid
Through the years, I beat you, not being a loving father
when it came to being a being a supportive parent, i didn't bother
I know I had been a scumbag dad, but now I want to be here for you
while trying to heal old wounds, if you'll allow me to try to do
You moved back here so, we could spend what time is left together
but when it came to being the father you need, I flew away like a feather
So I came to believe, pain from past and AIDS, you alone must bear
Only to see you have people who need you, pray for a cure and truly ca
The world's precious angels are dying
from a devastating diseased called AIDS
Families are seen uncontrollably crying
for an expanse of time nobody can count
Tearful prayers are going unanswered
by a wish reaching the heavens to help
I ask, when will the world's angels count?
I plead with you, when will they become well?
Does ones unyielding faith receive an answer
Or it under the category of time will tell
When will their souls, they soar toward heaven
to be with God, in a place he lovingly built, a haven
The angels, which are human, were in pain through out their lives
will sing joyfully in the Lord's Choir, cause they don't fe
The feel of Death's cold, dark hand
Resting on my shoulder, heavy
That sound in the background
Everything begins to fade away around me...
One jolt isn't enough
A second jolt, we're almost there
A third jolt, I gasp for air and fall back into darkness
I see a familiar face, smiling at me
He tells me it's okay
Take my hand he whispers
I reach...
Another jolt flies through my body
Gasping for air once more, then I fall
Back into darkness but not the same as before
What is this place?
I see his familiar face again
But something is different
His outline is blurry, his face unclear
His voice is not as pristine
Current Residence: Edinburgh, Scotland deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium Print preference: 8x10 Favourite genre of music: Rock, Oldies Favourite photographer: Not sure Favourite style of art: All styles =) Operating System: Windows MP3 player of choice: iPod nano (3rd gen) Favourite cartoon character: Bart Simpson Personal Quote: "When I find myself fading, I close my eyes and realize my friends are my energy." - Anon.
Favourite Visual Artist
It tends to vary
Favourite Movies
The Dark Knight
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Maroon 5
Favourite Writers
Edgar Allen Poe, Dean Koontz
Favourite Games
Rock Band, Guitar Hero
Favourite Gaming Platform
PS2/3, Wii, XBOX 360
Tools of the Trade
My mind.
Other Interests
Drawing, writing, reading, puzzles, video games, guitar
nik passed away on february 2 2010
he was very loved by all & will be greatly missed
this page will remain so that all may see his talent for long after he has left this world
he had a few works that he had done in his last days & they will be posted soon
--jason--
Directions:
1. Answer the following questions.
2. Tag as much people as possible!
3. BEGIN!
Q's and A's:
Q: Do you play MapleStory?
A: Never heard of it.
Q: What game console do you play, if you own one?
A: PS2, mostly.
Q: Do you have siblings?
A: Yes.
Q: Have you lost a bet recently?
A: With myself.
Q: Do you have a crush on anyone?
A: Yes.
Q: If your crush confessed their love for you, what would likely be your reaction?
A: Be giddy with happiness and tell them I felt the same.
Q: If so, will you kindly say?
A: What?
Q: How many shoes do you have, Individually?
A: WAYYYYY too many.
Q: If you were able to matrix yourself
I've said this before a couple times now, but
I NEED PROJECTS!
I will take any requests right now since my creative sense has apparently died. Please send me a note if you have any requests.
Thanks!
N.M.C.
I don't stop by as much as I should to view your talent, but I'm forever viewing your pictures and remembering our time together on through pictures on Facebook. I'm missing you a lot right now and want you to know that I'm engaged to a wonderful man who treats me well. I love you and I miss you
I don't even know what to say. You made this place a brighter place. Two days ago, deviantART notified me of your birthday. I couldn't help but feel sad, sad that you're gone. Now, two days later, it's you're birthday but you're not here not here for me to wish you good cheer. I hope you are at peace. I hope you are warm.
Happy birthday... Thank you so much for being my friend.