| Photos of me modeling. Taken by various photographers on deviantART such as *cugot12, =existentialdefiance, =BlackCarrionRose, =eskimoblueboy and more. |
11.6.09 ID

Where does my heart go now?He was my toy. My only toy. I was his toy. His toy of many. He was the only thing I could ever play with. He wanted my love and I wanted his. While I was playing with his never been touched heart, he was playing with my fragile already bruised and stitched up, and re-broken heart. I could only smile at this site of his sweet misery.Where does my heart go now?
I wanted to be loved by him [again]. He wanted to be loved by me, received the love he had never seen, the love I had never been able to give him. He could pick me up and throw me away with one arm, but the saddest part of it all is, I would once let him. I could lay him down and walk all over him unt


hopeless september.hopeless september.
i can see you but i can't feel you. my arms are getting cold even in the september's air i can hear you near me as we walk the midnight streets but i'm lost with out the feeling of warmth on my bare skinned arms swaying alone by my sides. just let it go. all the pain you hold inside [you just let me go] and hold on to me. i know you hear me as you pretend to ignore my words that were once so precious. you once shined at the sound of my voice as i pretended that you were not there i was only scared of swee
granddad.
Fade.
Waiting.| Photos of me modeling. Taken by various photographers on deviantART such as *cugot12, =existentialdefiance, =BlackCarrionRose, =eskimoblueboy and more. |

by £deviantWEAR
by £deviantWEAR| The name is Lauren. I have been on deviantART for a little over 5 years and am still as addicted to it as I was in the past. Photography and modeling are my absolutely passions. I can get every thought in my head by doing so. My gallery comes straight from my heart. It is a view of my life. From emotions of love and hate to the beauty of nature. I want people to see what I see, and feel what I feel. I want people to see my hopes, my dreams, my pain, my hurt, my everything. Photography, writing and art is my way of expressing everything about me. |
| 30%
25%
19%
13%
5%
5%
2%
|
Twitter is a free social messaging utility for staying connected in real-time.
JavaScript is required for this module to display correctly.
It reminded me of how much I enjoyed working with you and how grateful I am to have worked with you. Hopefully we will be able to work together again.
--
Daniel W Durkin Fine Art Photography
--
my gallerymy stock accountmy prints
--
Vam-Pyre
my gallery ----> [link]
--
Did I reach who I have become.
By being who I am I know am I mortal,
By loving you I am immortal.
Let me love as my heart guides me
And you shall know I as I know you.
Freely now shall the tears fall
Thus love unites us all.
The seer amount of emotion you capture in each and every photograph you take of yourself pulls at my heart. I am simultaneously drawn to be a need to comfort and a desire to avoid your pain. Please keep up the great works. I really love having the poetry muse back with me again.
--
Do yourself a favor. Get the facts right before you argue with me. Otherwise you might get a boot full of concrete reality headed for your head.
Open minded by nature. Skeptic by choice. [link]
--
--
92% of teens have switched to rap music, if you are part of the other 8% put this in your signature and rock on!
My Boo
[link]
--
"Never forget who you are" ~Ursa
Previous Page12345...Next Page