iamtheperson

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nothing feeels the same

Nothing feels the same anymore, all of my visions are now blood and gore Forever forgotten my thoughts they wait, like a child's toy stuck down a sewer grate The emotionless and still night dies at dawn, as the last cries of its death are strewn across my lawn Why now will you admit these things to me in such a descript way, as I am shunned away until that last dying day When you are near, I feel a tear Well up and trickle down my cheek, as it falls I hear your shriek You ran as I feel into a heap, collapsed into an eternal sleep Now I watch you from up above, as your deadly beauty kills like an eagle but sings like a dove -Niko

Nothing matters by iamtheperson, literature

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Nothing matters

Nothing matters as much as before, as I sat and read your hopeless lore "I couldn't read your final thought; like an ember, dying and distraught I picked you up as you did I, then time went way too fast, by and by Now look at us old and wrinkled almost dead and gone, but through the years we still held on" That's what I read and nothing more, as you put your foot in through the door I stood there with your writing in hand, "Give me that!" you would demand I asked you why and then you said, "Because without you I'd be dead I dared not to say it before, but now I know that you are nothing more Than that person I always will adore." -Ni

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United States
Deviant for 17 years
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Just a guy and his tools...

Current Residence: Florida
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Men's Medium
Print preference: Glossy
Favourite genre of music: Electropop and Indie/Folk
Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
Favourite style of art: abstract expressionism
Operating System: Snow Leopard
MP3 player of choice: Cassette or Vinyl
Shell of choice: Let the turtle live!
Wallpaper of choice: Wood
Skin of choice: On my body THANK YOU VERY MUCH!
Favourite cartoon character: Where to begin?!
Personal Quote: You don't know how, you don't know when, but you know it will happen someway.

Favourite Visual Artist

Anyone who can truly appreciate what they make

Favourite Movies

The Diving Bell and the Butterfly

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Anything with a Comtemporary or Indie Pomo feel to it

Favourite Writers

Dostoyevsky

Favourite Games

Still tetris

Favourite Gaming Platform

Atari (it makes you appreciate the 3rd gen systems more)

Tools of the Trade

Anything lying around The Ranch

Other Interests

Music, Art (obviously)

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iamtheperson

Jan 17, 2011

Get Ready!

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I'm now at THE Ringling College of Art and Design studying Fine Arts. Get Ready for a bunch of new awesome stuff!

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iamtheperson

Mar 3, 2010

Self Made Guilt Trip

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Can you really believe that we make our thoughts do as we want, yet we never want our minds to rove over the bad...but it happens anyway...yeah, my life.

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iamtheperson

Oct 22, 2008

Junior Year (years past)

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I haven't quite written anything in a long time that was introspective and almost like an inner narrative so bear with me.     11th Grade already, damn, it feels like it's only been a few years since I got out of Elementary school.  I still remember the first thing I said when I was done with 5th grade, "What now?", now looking back on that and looking back though all the things that I've done and had the pleasure or dismay to go through I say "That's what.".  I could never really grasp the concept of how fast time really feels like it's going.  I wish I could, then I could slow down and figure out how it worked and use it to my advantage.