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Sense of you by unfoolish, literature

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Sense of you

You are a mirage You're not really there. A remembering or fanciful ideal Of how things could be, Would be? Decisions are made in the face of our truth at the time With no other possible way. And on this day I yearn For something greater, -a higher love- The crashing of our hearts colliding was too powerful for even the strongest. And I was weak. I was broken and I needed surety But recoiled from your ease. Trying to give me space, The whole universe collapsed upon me And I ran. Over and bleeding and over again. And now I wonder where you are, The longitude and latitude only tell me where you've been. But I want to know. Time moves slowly

Musing by unfoolish, literature

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Musing

I think I might write something A poem or two, I've got some words Since thinking of you. It's been a long time No emotions have stirred, I guess it's the chaos And the drama, I've heard. It gets the juices flowing It all just falls out, Like they've been waiting and wishing For a reason to breakout. Don't get me wrong though Life's given me hell, It's been painful and scary And it's also been swell. I've loved and laughed And cried so hard I've hurt and been hurt And i've even been scarred. But not a word has flown Not a song was sung, I've had heartache and pain And not even a strum. Yet here I am with you on my mind For the last two week

A Vicious Cycle by unfoolish, literature

I believe in love by unfoolish, literature

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I believe in love

It's resting on my sleeve, been there all this time. I've tried before to keep it somewhere else Somewhere safe and hidden But it never works, it always finds it's way back. Sometimes I so badly want to give it a new home but then I know it's a part of me that I will never change. It isn't an entirely terrible place to keep it. It has it's good and bad days ups and downs. Some appreciate it, some push it aside. Today is a day where I believe. I believe in love. So it can rest on my sleeve for a little while longer and I will stand strong and tall for what I believe in today. Love, in all it's radiant beauty.

Open your eyes by unfoolish, literature

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Open your eyes

You utter the word "no" when I offer an alternate path, And yet I have to hear the whining, day in day out. You refute my advances for change, a no person, you are. Like dirty clothes you will not shed. I try to help, offer my fingers from a hand well worn. But stubbornness is a virtue, for you and pride you wear around your neck, never taking it off, for fear of disappointment embarrassment change. It can be ever so beautiful to say yes. There is a world out here, discard the heavy burden. But you cannot see, Your blindfold stuck with glue, too painful to tear away yet hindering you from a life lived. Your life lived,

Goodbye writers block, for now by unfoolish, literature

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Goodbye writers block, for now

Hello stranger, I forgot your complexion Creativity masked by logic. But it was just hide and seek Well played for a decade No words expressed on paper No words expressed in song, as I waded through the quicksand trying to construct verses. You were there all along though, my friend I can see that now. I see through your shaky disguise. So now flowing through minute nib Is there a muse to give praise? Some silent inspiration or maybe the meditation assisting each new creation? If I can just understand why Then I can tie it to my wrist, embed it in my skin Never to leave my world again. To stay a while longer.

Knock Knock by unfoolish, literature

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Knock Knock

There's a knock at the door and my heart stops hoping for your smile to be on the other side But what would I do If I were faced with your lips just a mere foot from mine I'd ask you in and we'd embrace while time stands still You'd kiss my lips and that explosion we've spoken of would break down my walls I'd take you to my special place where we'd speak of nothing from before And you'd tell me you loved me all along And i'd tell you I'm sorry But you'd silence me with another bang And we'd trap our love tightly in our arms never to escape again. But as I open the door My heart beats again This painful beating witho

Bulletproof Glass by unfoolish, literature

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Bulletproof Glass

I heard a passing thought the other day Or maybe I read it.... Nevertheless it was said. that when we're in the arms of the one who holds our heart the certainty of forever is undoubtable and to feel for another would be unimaginable. But alas, fast forward a month a year a decade and we may well loathe that same soul disgusted by their futile touch and surely feel the flutter once felt before for another and so on goes the cycle. Going on this how can we ever expect anything more? I put it to you in writing here and now that the only thing I ever believed in was love And now the sign says closed do not enter I even le

The puppet master strikes by unfoolish, literature

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The puppet master strikes

I've seen your name in numerous places today and it isn't even midday. I've been drawing little love hearts on my work as I answer my colleague in monotone fragments. I'd like to say a big fuck you to the universe for making me think of you again and putting your face at the forefront of my mind For remembering the timing of your heartbeat and increasing mine to suit. It's always when I least expect it that they think it might be of some hilarity to dangle you there when I must say no. So I guess I shall push my way through, ignoring the signs but I know I'm just tredding water Until I get too tired and sink.

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Sense of you by unfoolish, literature

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Sense of you

Musing by unfoolish, literature

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Musing

A Vicious Cycle by unfoolish, literature

I believe in love by unfoolish, literature

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I believe in love

Open your eyes by unfoolish, literature

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Open your eyes

Goodbye writers block, for now by unfoolish, literature

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Goodbye writers block, for now

Knock Knock by unfoolish, literature

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Knock Knock

Bulletproof Glass by unfoolish, literature

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Bulletproof Glass

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This is All About You by WordOfChen, literature

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This is All About You

This Is All About You: Most people giving you advice, might take a quote from a book Most people giving you advice, have never had a real look So from someone who's been watching, let me lay my heart bare I want to show you all the special things, about the girl for whom I care She always does her very best, no matter how tough the task Even when she's struggling, she puts on a brave mask She's always trying to learn new things, just for a chance to make you proud She can be a little bit quiet, but I think that's better than being loud She's not the very best in sports, I know she can be kind of a klutz But she smiles and goes on an

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Aug 15
Australia
Deviant for 13 years
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Current Residence: Melbourne, Australia
Favourite genre of music: Blues/Jazz
Favourite style of art: Photography and Poetry

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Empire Records

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Getaway Plan, The Butterfly Effect, Chevelle, Eva Cassidy, The Cranberries, too many to name

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Music, Poetry, Reading, Dancing, Singing

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unfoolish

Sep 7, 2015

Deviant Art questionaire

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How long have you been on DeviantArt?   5 years What does your username mean?   It's an Ashanti song. I loved it back in the day. Describe yourself in three words.   Love, Sober, Free Are you left or right handed?   Right. What was your first deviation?   My poem, "Loneliness" What is your favourite type of art to create?   Poetry/Music If you could instantly master a different art style, what would it be?   Drawing What was your first favourite? What type of art do you tend to favourite the most?   Photography Who is your all-time favourite deviant artist?   Don't have one If you could meet anyone on DeviantArt in person,

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unfoolish

Jun 16, 2010

Devious Journal Entry

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Tonight, after leaving my mums house and homeward bound, I felt entirely out of my league with writing. Most of the work that I ever wrote was when I was a teenager and only recently have unblocked my writers block, opening up my creative side. I'm hoping that with ten years added, my talent has been brewing inside but I'm unsure. Here's something I quickly wrote in the car. Thoughts, Roughly penned In a book of broken verses. An impostor, I feel A have-not amongst the have's.

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Shelter00

Oct 29, 2014

Hi, do you still use DA?

Take care.

unfoolish

Feb 5, 2015

I haven't logged on in a long time! Have only just seen this now. Sorry for the late reply!

williamfdevault

Aug 16, 2013

Happiest of birthdays.

unfoolish

Aug 26, 2013

Thank you

I'm feeling the urge to write again, so I'm spending some time on here reminding myself of what its like to get my feelings down on paper.
Good to see you're still on here

williamfdevault

Aug 26, 2013

Thanks! Good to see you!

Asphal

Apr 14, 2011

Thanks for the favorite

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Jan 16, 2011