Wounded hearts. Broken spirits.
Hopless lives endure such pain.
What's the answer? Who can help us?
Help us find the way to live and hope again?
In our hearts there is a hunger,
To be loved and to forgive.
Stretch our hands out to each other.
Learn to forgive and live as we were meant to live.
There's a calling in you eyes.
It's telling me I'm finally alive.
And I've been praying,
For God knows how long.
You're my answer,
You're making me strong.
You are the light in the dark.
And you were there calling to my heart.
Even if I fell along the way;
You'd catch me, and let me never go astray.
And you would never let me go again,
Until the end.
All the words have been said,
And I guess the feelings gone.
I never really questioned just how I'd feel.
But now I know the answer,
And I'm drying all my tears, because...
You were the light in the dark.
Now you're not calling to my heart.
We have both fallen down along the wa
My tears are not enough,
To make your memory go away.
My tears are not enough,
To vanish your name.
The streams just gently flow,
And inside I'll always know,
That we were always meant to be,
But my tears are not enough.
Day to day,
Things are still the same.
Why did our lives have to change?
My hearts screaming out in rage.
I know I was the fool.
that my love became...un-cool.
And when I cried for one more chance,
You didn't even give me a glance.
But my heart still lives with you,
Because...
My tears are not enough,
To make your memory go away.
My tears are not enough,
To vanish you name.
The streams just gently flow,
I can hear your heartbeat.
It's loud and extreme.
With my ear pressed,
Against your chest.
Our souls begin to entwine.
I can hear your hearbeat,
And it beats towards me.
Tighter and closer you hold.
A smile, and a look,
Is where we are,
As the world passes by.
I can feel your hearbeat,
As you talk to me.
Speaking of nonsense,
And of emotions divine.
I can feel your heartbeat,
From just the touch of your hand.
Distractions and giggles.
Our world is at our command.
I can see your heartbeat.
I quiver a little, from my fear.
You reassure me,
And draw me ever near.
I can see your heartbeat,
As you lean for a kiss.
From all
Will man have tried
to see the world as I do,
free
from strings and shadows
crisscrossed undermining everything?
I do not see through eyes
of saints and angels. Conversely,
through the eyes of an optimist.
My inability is my greatest strength:
to not see the future as shadows of the past
where everyone who has lived, died
and nothing more. Few are remembered,
those that aren't never were.
I cannot think to see that
for myself or those I love.
It is unreal, but true.
No tears for the future.
No tears for the past.
They are not.
Only for the present,
while holding God's own
hand, in trust.
I can hear your heartbeat.
It's loud and extreme.
With my ear pressed,
Against your chest.
Our souls begin to entwine.
I can hear your hearbeat,
And it beats towards me.
Tighter and closer you hold.
A smile, and a look,
Is where we are,
As the world passes by.
I can feel your hearbeat,
As you talk to me.
Speaking of nonsense,
And of emotions divine.
I can feel your heartbeat,
From just the touch of your hand.
Distractions and giggles.
Our world is at our command.
I can see your heartbeat.
I quiver a little, from my fear.
You reassure me,
And draw me ever near.
I can see your heartbeat,
As you lean for a kiss.
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Welcome to The Positivist! Yes, you heard it right, we're back, and it's all thanks to the Silent Quartet founded by soundlessw (https://www.deviantart.com/soundlessw) aka (me).
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This club, like the other clubs hosted by soundless, is in for some mighty changes. I am still trying to organize my thoughts over this club, but probably the biggest change I can tell you about is how much work and effort I will be putting here. This club was my big idea and I want to make it work. Some other things are as follows:
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I must apologize for the lateness of this Journal, however I did not have any Internet access for much of the weekend because my family is upgrading our high-speed Internet and so we needed to get a new modem and everything. Other wise, I'm back and I'd like to remind everyone that the Information Page is a great place to learn more about our club.
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Kaitlin (suddenslackness (https://www.deviantart.com/suddenslackness)) is just one of those writers who you wish you had heard of before. She started in June of 2005 but she just hasn't been loud enough to get the mass community of dA to hear her. Dealing with a pregnant sister, bad heart, and strong mind, she has taken on a glorious talent for writing. Her most recent piece Sweet Dreams is extremely wonderful to read and is a very good example of her power.
In my time here on dA, I've read quite a bit of angsty writing. You know they say that writers are the most angsty of all artists. I don't know if that's true, butwhen I read Kaitlins writing I get so lost in the worlds and id