My dad is outside, slaughtering lambs.
He killed the ones I loved first.
He's a mad man.
A crazy man.
A scary man.
A murderer.
He holds his axe high.
The sheep trembles below.
He doesn't think twice.
It's quick and painless.
He's strong.
He's tough.
He's fearless.
He's heartless.
I remember getting caught
In the gaze of a lamb.
That adorable look,
And amazing, soft fur
Made me fall in love.
He said that the sheep
Would be my best friend.
He said that I didn't have to worry.
He's a liar.
He's a fraud.
He's a heart breaker.
He's a monster.
His rage manifests into violence.
He recalls all his fury.
The lamb's ple
My dad is outside, slaughtering lambs.
He killed the ones I loved first.
He's a mad man.
A crazy man.
A scary man.
A murderer.
He holds his axe high.
The sheep trembles below.
He doesn't think twice.
It's quick and painless.
He's strong.
He's tough.
He's fearless.
He's heartless.
I remember getting caught
In the gaze of a lamb.
That adorable look,
And amazing, soft fur
Made me fall in love.
He said that the sheep
Would be my best friend.
He said that I didn't have to worry.
He's a liar.
He's a fraud.
He's a heart breaker.
He's a monster.
His rage manifests into violence.
He recalls all his fury.
The lamb's ple
The Paper Chain Project by TheButterflyProject, journal
The Paper Chain Project
schongslipper (https://www.deviantart.com/schongslipper) sent us a message telling us about a project that could work in conjunction with The Butterfly Project. It is called The Paper Chain Project, and here are the rules:
1. For every day you go without self harming, add a colourful link to the paper chain.
2. If you relapse, just add a white link to to the chain and carry on the chain without any disruption.
3. Over time the paper chain will grow in length.
4. And you can see your progress, and see that even if you do relapse, the are still days you go without hurting yourself. The colourful links.
5. Over time and through your recovery watch the amount of coloured links begin
My love is not tangible by Love-Undefined, journal
My love is not tangible
My love is not tangible.
I can not feel it, i can not hear it. Not matter how long i search for it, i can not reach it. I close my eyes and it is imaginary. I sleep and it is a dream.
My love is not tangible, it is not real.
hey, guys. nobody will read this, but in case you do, i just wanna say that you rock.
life update:
i'm doing ok and working on going to haiti this summer.
i have a blog at
lauragoestohaiti.weebly.com
you can go check that out if you want. donations & prayers greatly appreciated.
thanks. love y'all. bye.
Hello people. I'm not really coming back to Deviant Art...I just don't really do the art like I used to...
But I thought I'd let anyone who is still watching me that I'm not dead.
If you want to stay in touch, you can follow me here--> http://awkwardlydimpled.tumblr.com/ (:
I cannot explain how much I love the dA community, however, I just don't really think it's the place for me.
Hugs and kisses,
Laura.
You've been hugged! Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their profile!)
RULES: 1- You can hug the person who hugged you! 2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least! 3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page! 4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! 5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1, On Second thought, Please give one back. If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!