Make a Difference #83

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has some stunning pieces, effectively capturing the heart of the subject matter and the place itself too. His pieces are profound in many ways.

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ipratropium's Gallery


is an awesome romantic writer. His poetry is pretty original from the imagery incorporated, and he has a great way with rhyme and rhythm as well, managing to make it look so easy when it comes to writing something lyrical.

whither wither you?this love is an asterisk
undermining my accomplishments
i can't claim any innocence
or inspire any confidence.
but
love,
i tried hard,
and love,
i came far
i fucked up so far
but fought for a good heart,
i didn't ask for the war-
war on the schoolyard
believe me that i know
i can't make real art
but this crisis i face,
that i face in my dreams
where your love's just as strong
as december 13th
where the eyes that watch you
ain't lookin' at me
every love song comes alive,
all the lonely drink for free.
where i pump my fist and start
a private army
and we fix every broken home
and pave every street
where the world all makes sense
where the hearts all are free
i wake up alone, so
i wake up and scream-
"you can hide from the truth!
you can hide from the proof!
but i can't hide from the hurt
or what i know i always knew--
i can't wake up and tell myself
i'm not built to be with you!
i can't move on,
or move back,
and i won't make it through." ~ An extract from whither wither you?
"and we fix every broken home
and pave every street
where the world all makes sense
where the hearts all are free"  

wrought-iron hearthis wrought iron heart
stained with rust, love, it's stained with blood
so delicate and old,
you could think no less of me
oh
so old and so abused, like a kettle
rusted through with overuse
like a muscle lost in atrophy.
his wrought iron heart,
so ornate that it would surely break,
if ever it soever
felt the urge to finally beat
oh
wreak havoc on this wrought-iron
heart that rests in me
take me apart to prove
the point, that the point is plain to see
it's ornate and pretty
and it don't get that much use
it's a shame you never found what was inside
oh
i'm so sick of spinning
i'm so sick of missing you
i'm so sick of wishing things would change
but what's a boy or girl or monster
like me to do
when the love i thought i lost won't fade away? ~ An extract from wrought-iron heart
"wreak havoc on this wrought-iron
heart that rests in me
take me apart to prove
the point, that the point is plain to see"  

:thumb182715296: ~ An extract from monk
" it's been said that i hold this guitar like a gun
if i turn this knob up enough, i might hurt someone

but it's a risk that you take, when you live outside
run west of the rockies, but you still can't hide from"

VictoryCoffee's Gallery


is a talented comic artist who doesn’t get the attention she deserves. The framing/pacing in her comics is brilliant and the action potently conveyed to us as well.

  

mumblemonkey's Gallery


  

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