Polished EyesA reflective surfacePolished Eyes by DESTRUCTION-BUNNY
To mirror myself
I can't ever see me
Like anyone else
Eyes like these
Can never not lie
Is it me who I see
Or just me when I try?
Tea DropsPut the kettle onTea Drops by DESTRUCTION-BUNNY
Fetch a mug
that makes you smile
And settle down,
For a little while.
The winds are howling harshly,
and you're so confused,
As to what's wrong?
And what's right?
There's no lantern to guide you,
For there's non that are lit.
And the powdery, cold now,
downright freezes your wit.
Your numb fingers don't feel,
the lighter clutched in your hand.
And with a cracked soul,
it can be a bit hard to understand.
But try not to be mean,
to your beaten up self,
you're just a little human
and you might need some help.
So sip your tea,
let yourself be comforted.
You'll see eventually,
though now your eyes might distort it.
"All generalizations are false, including this one" ~ Mark Twain
Good morning, day, afternoon, night!
My name is Joy, I'm from Germany and there's really not much to tell.
I like art, realy all creative working actually, which includes sciency stuff and so on.
I started writing when I was about eight or nine years old and as for drawing, well I just started as a kid and never really stopped.
Then again, I only started appreciating my 'work' as 'art' when I was around ten and the puberty rollercoaster took me on a ride.
Writing in particular helped me along the way and I held it closer to my heart.
I upload every now and then, but check in regularily, so if you have anything to say or any questions, I'll see 'em and respond (even though I get lazy with replies, as most people do).
"It is better to keep your mouth shut and appear stupid than to open it and remove all doubt. ~Mark Twain"