Surrounded by a sea of life
Never feeling so secluded
Oh how I've longed to taste the bitter sweet lips of death
I close my eyes, gladdened by the very scene
I've kept my soul quiet
As it wrecks through my skin
Never ending screeching stretches to escape
I force it back with a heavy breath
I feel I have failed them
They look at me like I've already passed
White like summer time smiles, my face heats up
I must conceal these scars from heart warmed lovers
No longer do I feel
Now I can visualize
When they find me I'll be with them
holding cold hands to heart
Whispered apologizes
Letters left in secret
Sought out by those
I will always wait for you. by LostAtHeart953, literature
Literature
I will always wait for you.
Tears streaked her rose colored cheeks, her eyes bore into his with an intensity beyond comprehension., turning Caribbean blue in the moonlight. He couldn't bare the site of those eyes, not when they held so much sadness. He snatched her up in his arms and lovingly kissed her forehead. The touch of him stung her, she winced slightly. He could feel the uneven movements of her breath. His hand twisted up in her hair, comforting her in any way possible, wishing he could take her pain away. "Please, please don't leave me." It came out in a cracked whisper. With that one useless plea her tears started back up again. She knew the answer to her ho
What love compels us to do by LostAtHeart953, literature
Literature
What love compels us to do
Days aren't the same,
my nights unleash the pain.
Nightmares screaming in my head,
I awake and still I face the dread.
Yeah, I smile,
I say I'm fine,
but you don't understand a hurt like mine.
I go to bed at night,
and wash my face with tears.
And when I wake up each morning
I'm wishing they would clear away these fears.
Yeah, I can pretend.
pretend you were never mine.
But, you don't understand a hurt like mine.
My heart screams out for you,
though there's nothing I can do.
These broken pieces are of no use.
That glued together mess is a sad excuse.
Yeah I tried,
I took the time,
But no one understood a hurt like mine.
It's a bit of me just rambling, I'm sorry about that, and anyone who knows me wont even know who I'm talking about, so I doubt it will interest them. This feeling isn't love, nor obsession. You have to have lived it to understand it. So to those who have lived it, and even if you haven't...read on.
Oh how I wish you knew...
You have literally changed my way of thinking. I figured I would go through the motions my whole life. Never really knowing what happened, who to trust, who to love, and who to hate. But, when you came to me and told me everything without any hesitation, just acting as if nothing changed, like you and I were stuck in the
Promises broken.
Pieces of me left on the floor.
Waiting for you to walk back through the door.
Pick me up, put me back to how I was before.
But this was your intention,
your plan from the start.
This was your progression,
on the way to my heart.
Congratulations.
Your prize is broken.
You threw it on the ground
and now all my scars are open.
Numbing this feeling.
It's all I've learned to do.
As blood keeps spilling, and my tears shed for you.
I can't forgive you, but oh, how I wish you would beg.
But, I'm the only one
who misses you being here in this bed.
But I can't turn back now,
You're voice is engraved in my hea
He never gave me a reason as to why he chose me. Yet he did.
The day I met him I was a naive, worthless, broken life form. A zombie if you will.
He must of seen it in my eyes. The nothingness, the worthlessness, the pain. But, he smiled, while I sat grimacing back at him. Not that he had done anything wrong, but it was like I had forgotten how to smile. The summer before this encounter had been the worst of all my experiences so far. Little did I know the summer after he walked into my life would be far worse than what I could ever conjure up in my wildest day dreams. But, that's a different story.
The smile on his face bugged me. It
Surrounded by a sea of life
Never feeling so secluded
Oh how I've longed to taste the bitter sweet lips of death
I close my eyes, gladdened by the very scene
I've kept my soul quiet
As it wrecks through my skin
Never ending screeching stretches to escape
I force it back with a heavy breath
I feel I have failed them
They look at me like I've already passed
White like summer time smiles, my face heats up
I must conceal these scars from heart warmed lovers
No longer do I feel
Now I can visualize
When they find me I'll be with them
holding cold hands to heart
Whispered apologizes
Letters left in secret
Sought out by those
I will always wait for you. by LostAtHeart953, literature
Literature
I will always wait for you.
Tears streaked her rose colored cheeks, her eyes bore into his with an intensity beyond comprehension., turning Caribbean blue in the moonlight. He couldn't bare the site of those eyes, not when they held so much sadness. He snatched her up in his arms and lovingly kissed her forehead. The touch of him stung her, she winced slightly. He could feel the uneven movements of her breath. His hand twisted up in her hair, comforting her in any way possible, wishing he could take her pain away. "Please, please don't leave me." It came out in a cracked whisper. With that one useless plea her tears started back up again. She knew the answer to her ho
What love compels us to do by LostAtHeart953, literature
Literature
What love compels us to do
Days aren't the same,
my nights unleash the pain.
Nightmares screaming in my head,
I awake and still I face the dread.
Yeah, I smile,
I say I'm fine,
but you don't understand a hurt like mine.
I go to bed at night,
and wash my face with tears.
And when I wake up each morning
I'm wishing they would clear away these fears.
Yeah, I can pretend.
pretend you were never mine.
But, you don't understand a hurt like mine.
My heart screams out for you,
though there's nothing I can do.
These broken pieces are of no use.
That glued together mess is a sad excuse.
Yeah I tried,
I took the time,
But no one understood a hurt like mine.
It's a bit of me just rambling, I'm sorry about that, and anyone who knows me wont even know who I'm talking about, so I doubt it will interest them. This feeling isn't love, nor obsession. You have to have lived it to understand it. So to those who have lived it, and even if you haven't...read on.
Oh how I wish you knew...
You have literally changed my way of thinking. I figured I would go through the motions my whole life. Never really knowing what happened, who to trust, who to love, and who to hate. But, when you came to me and told me everything without any hesitation, just acting as if nothing changed, like you and I were stuck in the
Promises broken.
Pieces of me left on the floor.
Waiting for you to walk back through the door.
Pick me up, put me back to how I was before.
But this was your intention,
your plan from the start.
This was your progression,
on the way to my heart.
Congratulations.
Your prize is broken.
You threw it on the ground
and now all my scars are open.
Numbing this feeling.
It's all I've learned to do.
As blood keeps spilling, and my tears shed for you.
I can't forgive you, but oh, how I wish you would beg.
But, I'm the only one
who misses you being here in this bed.
But I can't turn back now,
You're voice is engraved in my hea
The name is Madison Rickie. My life can be described in a few simple words, they are as follows: Music, Acting, Performing, Reading, Writing, Loving, StarKid, Darren Criss, and AAR (;
Also! Be sure to check out the dA made by my friend Kelsey and I
Favourite Movies
SBL. Spirited Away. A Walk To Remember. Anchorman. Finding Neverland. 80's RomComs. Perks Of Being A Wallflower.
Favourite TV Shows
Adventure Time. Boy Meets World. Fresh Prince. Glee. New Girl.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
AAR. The Beatles. Blink 182. BCR. Darren Criss. P!ATD. Relient K. Lana Del Ray. ATL. ADTR. The Good Life. Elvis Costello. Hey Monday. Demi Lovato. The Killers. Anberlin. BLG. Bright Eyes. The Matches. Foster The People. Tegan and Sara. Johnny Cash.
Favourite Books
SBL. Evermore. Harry Potter series. My soul to take. Someone like you. Eclipse. 13 Reasons Why. Flipped. Willow. Hush Hush. If I Lie.
Favourite Writers
The writers of the books I just listed^^ and Edgar Allan Poe.
1. What house will you be in?
HUFFLEPUFF BBY.
2. If the sorting hat was on you and it said you'd be great in a house you didn't consider before, will you follow his advice or choose what house you want?
I might, depends on why he thinks I'd be great in that house.
3. What kind of animal would you bring to school?
Ginger Persian cat for sure.
4. If you were in class, where would you normally sit?
The back probably.
5. What do you think you'd be doing right now?
Well, it's 7:45pm so I might be roaming about the castle doing things I'm not supposed to with my Hogwarts mates, or sitting in the common room reading possibly.
6. What's the core
1. What is your middle name?
Rickie.
2. Are you wearing makeup?
Yes.
3. What colour is your toothbrush?
Purple, grey and white.
4. Approximately how many posters are hung up in your room?
I don't know 15-20.
5. What does your hair product smell like?
Coconut, I think.
6. Where would rather be right now?
Disneyland, always Disneyland.
7. What is the temperature outside?
It says it's 85 degrees but the humidity makes it feel like it's 2,000.
8. Have you ever dyed your hair? If so what colour?
Yes! I've died it purple,pink, and blue but I bleach it platinum blonde if that counts.
9. What is the funniest word you know?
Pudding is a weird word
Harry Potter: Tell us about a scar on your body.
I have a lot of scars from a lot of dark times.
Hermione Granger: What is your favorite book, how many times have you read it, and why do you love it?
Oh God, I don't think I can pick just one! I really loved Evermore and Hush Hush because of the fantasy and darkness involved and of course the whole Harry Potter series (: But my ABSOLUTE favorite for right now is Struck By Lightning!
Ron Weasley: Something you're afraid of?
Sharks. Deathly afraid of sharks, and dying alone.
Luna Lovegood: One thing that makes you different from everyone else.
I think my maturity in all aspects of life