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The Internet is a Better Place - FeatureAs much as adults and children complain or worry about online dangers, many people forget what makes the internet amazing... What makes this an amazing place. Why I am so thankful that I have finished another year with this amazing community.
There is no race.
There is kindness from afar.
Age does not affect who you are.
Language is not a barrier.
Religion does not change who you are.
Your looks do not affect someone
Though of the dayWe humans are so amazing all times, we all got a Great Talent by birth.... a talent that we learn by ourselves..... a talent that we are so good at...
theTalent To ACT
We all are actually jealous on others Growth, Even not interested in others talents and their welfare . We make time only for our self and give more importance for our self. We celebrate some ones destruction or at least be happy that it didn't occur to us .
We wake up each and every day for mainly 3 Reasons
Land, money or Sex
But all time we try to prove to others that we are living or doing things or dedicating our lives for others, not for the above 3 reasons.
And So we ACT
Should we stay like this?....Didnt we need some change?
"JUST SOME THOUGHTS I GOT FR
Giving away two 12-month Premium Memberships+Feat.Hello Guys!
It's been a while since I have done a giveaway, so I think it is time!
I am going to be giving away two 12-month Premium Memberships! If you are interested simply:
Add this journal to your favorites. Make sure to add me to your watch so that you will hear who wins. Comment below and mention someone else that you want to receive the second premium.
Tagged deviants may also enter and tag someone else!
To mention a deviant, take a look at this tutorial!
I will then randomly select the two deviants who will receive a prize for themselves and the deviant that they tag.
The deadline is December 24, 2013 at 11:59:
Could I Send You The StarsCan I send you the stars?
A million twinkling lettters
Waiting above your head each night to be read
In gentle melody like midnight lullabies
For the girl I dearly wish could hear them.
Can I borrow your moon?
I know without it your nights may feel empty
But I envy its lovely radiance shining
Upon those two eyes
I wish I could see wish I could gaze into
So instead could I borrow your Moon?
And gaze into it hoping I'll find the loveliness
Of your eyes there instead.
Could I steal your Sun?
And pocket it's millions
And millions of memories
Of lightly caressing you with its rays
Knowing the feel of every beautifully delicate
Part of you for every day of every year..
Could I lease your dreams?
And reside there with you
Underneath our stars' gentle lullabies
And beneath the Moon's loving gaze
Away from the Sun's prying rays
Since you're all I really need.
So could I send you the stars
And hope they'll send my love too?
My Life With Mental Illness Part:1My life with schizophrenia.
My life depends on being in a tightrope
I have to always be firm for balance
Ie, every time I suffer a delusion or hallucination
The rope where I am begins to shake me trying of make me fall
But I have to be strong to ever fall.
My life with generalized anxiety.
It is very difficult to live in fear of just about everything around you
Never I leave home, because I think someone will do me harm
I'm never around someone, because he can make fun of me
Always my body and my hands are shaking non stop
I always feel anxious or concerned about something
There can never be a relaxing day for me.
Artists Feature!!!! No points required!!!a small note before we begin: I noticed some people last time didn't follow the third rule (icon). I was lax because it was only a couple, but please put your icon where it goes. Thank you!
Hey y'all it's that time again. My everyone gets featured feature
Just remember the rules to get featured:
Comment below with 5 thumbnails of your best work and you get featured. You have until Wednesday night at 9:00, so get them in!!!!
Make sure its THUMBS, if you comment with links, or with anything else besides a thumb you will NOT get in, thumbs only!
Also make sure to put your profile icon in front of the thumbs as well!!!
Thank you, can't wait to see your art!!!
Social AnxietyI'm phobic of people,
The world's scary to me;
I never know what's going on,
So just please leave me be.
I can't meet your eyes,
I'm far too meek.
It's only a whisper
When I try to speak.
I don't want to seem rude,
I'm really polite,
But I'm too afraid
And my throat's now too tight.
I wish I could do better
And socialize with you.
But how to do it?
I don't have a clue.
What is the perfect life?What is a perfect life? How this perfect life is supposed to be? How would you expect me to answer something like that?
Most people - the normal ones - would probably say a perfect life is when you have a nice job; a nice house of your own; to have all your dreams and plans coming true; someone you love and that loves you back, that someone you want to spend the rest of your life with; to have a family with a bunch of kids; having tons of friends; to have a good night sleep with only pleasant dreams; etc; etc...
But in my case is not that easy. This is the kind of answer I just can't give...I don't know...I just don't know this idea of how a perfect life is or should be. I just can't think that far ahead as I told many times before.
All I know is that maybe I'm not made for that kind of ideal life...the perfect life...the good life...whatever that may be.
Maybe I just don't have that in me...and I'm not ok with that.
Showing YourselfShowing yourself doesn't make you weak.
I'll give you exactly what you seek.
This vulnerability is a part of you.
There isn't anything you can do.
I'm only here to give you help.
Don't have to do it by yourself.
It doesn't matter what you say.
I promise that I'm here to stay.
When you find it's hard to breathe,
Let me be there to relieve.
Want you to know I don't think less.
Only you think that you're a mess.
Please, I just want to be here.
I really do love you, dear.
I am the master of my wordI am the master of my own world
I am what I decide and do
because there is a difference in action
and sitting by
When I say something
When I write it down
There is a difference in reading it out loud
and reading it inside
There is a whole new meaning when I recite the words I have created
and when you THINK you understand them
Don't abide by the rules of structure
Don't shun me because I can't spell
What's the difference in the words
Your, You're, threw and through
They sound the same out loud
except one is Your and one is through
but the message is simple
you don't need a dictionary to speak your mind
you're what your mind speaks
and even though you sit through it all
You never threw anything away
and that is the difference in the words
because if you say it like you mean it
it must mean what you say
I am not a poet
I am no writer or speaker
I am what I want to be in the words I speak
and if you have an issue with how I present those words
Clearly you're not listening
to what Im throw
Life is but a DreamWe are just unnourished frail bodies,
overfed with white lies and short-lived-euphorias.
Books filled with black letters,
etching lurid images into our utmost dreams.
Veering us from the big picture...
the one we fail to paint ourselves.
Our fists much too busy with fights,
that we are bound to lose.
Too occupied in line waiting,
for creativity to be let loose like a stray dog.
As if we will find home in this pursuit of happiness...
but we only enclose each other in small rooms
with nothing but old laptops.
How many times I've guessed which letter could it be...
Which letter could it be?
To free us from havoc-stricken-thoughts?
They come and go, unending like 24 hour subway stations.
There's no break for this lonely man,
heaving every breathe of stale air
into my overused lungs...
Living in confined walls of flesh
held up with brittle paper-mache bones.
Which day is it that I will burst out from this cage of a life?
And hover with the Gods found in carefully binded bo
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A two-time Community Volunteer for the deviantART Related category, Anne is well-known as a positive, helpful force. She is the community's resident expert when it comes to CSS (Cascading Style Sheets), and her personal gallery offers a wide variety of tutorials for new and experienced coders alike. In addition, each winter she hosts a calendar project encouraging members to create Journal designs for all to use, bringing more creativity to the community.
It is with immense gratitude that we acknowledge Anne as the recipient of the Deviousness Award for October 2014. Read More