Dear God,
Do you hate me?
This body, this soul,
This vessel of pain.
Each night I pray,
Upon my knees,
And never do you,
Answer my pleas.
I began to grow,
And the pain with it,
A female figure.
But was I not,
On your list,
To grow instead,
A penis?
Dear God,
Late God.
I found my lords,
With Doctorates and Phd's,
Who have answered my prayers.
There is no God,
Just human's sweet dreams,
And hate and fear,
Until your near,
To those dreams,
Of man and woman's tears.
It was dark; everything was deep grey with slight changes in shade. He could pick out each detail in the woodwork despite the lack of light. The only illumination was from the moon through cracks between the shutters, or the door and doorframe. All was quiet, the only exception being a rustle from someones bedding or a snore off away in the hall. The air was stagnant, smelling of sweat from the multiple bodies that lay sleeping about the hall, and ash from the fire that died out hours ago. Beside him lay a young man on his side, nervously shifting in his dozing state. Beowulf let a soft snort escape him, his eyes slightly open in the ni
Current Residence: Fairview deviantWEAR sizing preference: L Favourite genre of music: everything except rap Favourite style of art: Hand drawn, hand colored Operating System: Microsoft Favourite cartoon character: Jareth from 'The Labyrinth' not cartoon, so what... Personal Quote: All a man has is his story, and through his story a man can live forever.
Favourite Visual Artist
Vincent Van Goghe
Favourite Movies
Bones, Labyrinth, MoonChild, FFVII: Advent Children, Disney movies, and lots more.
I just found this awesome picture which is so hot, I stared at it for half an hour without realizing I did so...
http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c289/rina411/More%20L/Yaoiinthekitchen.jpg
Merry Christmas to all my friends, and if you don't celebrate Christmas, then a happy whatever! I'm sorry, really. I hold no disrespect for any culture or religion but there are just too many ways to say Merry Christmas without keeping you reading for hours. Sure, I'm not very religious myself, and a pagan at that, but what really matters is haveing a giving nature, not presents or money. So tell your family you love them (but don't lie) and hand out hugs, kisses, and good wishes. Be thankful for what you already have, not what you got for Christmas. Cherish your friends, for they are truely the only people you can really count on during hard