|I just really like this.|
Book BodySometimes I wish I could crawl inside of myselfBook Body by DESTRUCTION-BUNNY
Transform into a book, catching dust on a shelf
My story hidden behind my books cover
That'd wrap around my words like a thirsty lover
I wonder what font would deliver my words
Would flowers ornate me, houses or birds?
Which part of me would the cover reflect,
How much would one be able to detect,
Just from my outer appearance alone?
About a townA town in which the houses are builtAbout a town by DESTRUCTION-BUNNY
Of black bricks, of despair and guilt
Where sadness is thick within the air
Its stench clinging to clothes and hair
The sky's hanging low, heavy with pain
That plummets down to earth as rain
And the sadness seeps into every crack
A town filled with crushed souls, wrecks
In this town even the innocents die
Sooner or later, it can't be denied
Incapable of abiding a life
In this place and its shattering strife
And there isn't a known chance to flee
For whomever might carry freedoms key
Is unknown still, to this day
Wrathful powers forcing you to stay
Yet, people have tried to seek safer borders
Against what this forsaken town orders
Never have they ever stayed for a long time
Because after a while they hear a chime
It's the town calling, gentle and cruel
No one has managed to refuse it's rule
Many poor souls return, yet those who don't
Die inevitably, as though it's etched into their bones.
Gentle CreatureShe sways and swoonsGentle Creature by DESTRUCTION-BUNNY
Around her love blooms
Twirling and swirling
Around and about in the rain
The rain falls still, drop after drop
And she's not going to stop
The rains essence, it's hidden flow
Is making her golden light grow
Her eyes hold the universe
Half a gift and half a curse
Her dress is painted with galaxies
Eyes closed tight because the heart sees
Deep purples and rich blues
Shiny, red shoes
Adorn her gentle feet
That move gently and sweet
There's not a need for a shield
Or a reason to wield
An umbrella for protection
Because there's just simple affection
It surrounds her like a soft glowing mist
For she's one of those that have been kissed
Gently on the forehead by a Muse or two
So she'll be safe even when she's blue
Because she thrives amidst emotion
Surviving in the iciest, most stormy ocean
Blood strong with inspiration
She is endowed with the gift of creation
Hello humans of planet earth, hope you are okay and awake and ready for whatever.
My name is Joy, I like art, I like creating art, so that's what I do. I am not very active on dA recently, though I plan to change that, so yes.
I consider myself a tolerant person, respect is very important to me. So I accept and respect all religions, beliefs, sexual orientations, thoughts, looks, I thinky you get the picture. Basically, as long you're not hurting and harming anyone (willingly) I'll be fine with it.
There's not much else to say about me~ I like reading, listening and creating music, drawing and writing. I have a lot to improve but hey, I'm trying my best.
You can ask me whatever you want to know, I'm also always there if anyone has any troubles, and am offering my support. I don't care who you are or where you come from, I'm going to try and help.
That link above leads to my tumblr, be careful if you are triggered by flashy/fast moving objects, I have hectic gifs in the backround.
You better swallow your pride
Or you're gonna choke on it
You better digest your values
Because they turn to shit
Adults are people that think something, say another and do the opposite.
"It is better to keep your mouth shut and appear stupid than to open it and remove all doubt. ~Mark Twain"
"All generalizations are false, including this one" ~ Mark Twain