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krystle.olivia.washington.
Artist | Student | Traditional Art
United States
Her mind lives in a quiet room,
A narrow room, and tall,
With pretty lamps to quench the gloom
And mottoes on the wall.

There all the things are waxen neat
And set in decorous lines;
And there are posies, round and sweet,
And little, straightened vines.

Her mind lives tidily, apart
From cold and noise and pain,
And bolts the door against her heart,
Out wailing in the rain.
-Dorothy Parker

Current Residence: Baltimore, MD
deviantWEAR sizing preference: XL
Print preference: glossy
Favourite genre of music: all of them minus opera
Favourite photographer: hmm...
Favourite style of art: traditional
Operating System: Windows?
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Shell of choice: my skin
Wallpaper of choice: dunno
Skin of choice: mine
Favourite cartoon character: aang from avatar
Personal Quote: "pretty safe"
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isn't someone missing me?

Journal Entry: Sat Nov 28, 2009, 1:00 AM
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You won't cry for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?

no i don't think so. i don't feel good enough. i don't belong. i never have. and thats okay. i've accepted it. i've accepted a life of isolation. a life of loneliness. a life of sacrifice. i've been lied to over a million times. and i suppose it's all for the best. i  say "as long as your happy" "if you like it, i love it" reassuring people trying to make them feel better about abandoning me. And it works. they walk out of my life, without even a glimpse into my eyes. i hide the tears behind a face full of teeth, grinning like a Cheshire cat. but i am not Alice, i am the mad hatter, the white rabbit who is late for a very important date. but i am never late, for anything. i am just falling deeper and deeper, spiraling out of control,
and you won't cry for me.
though i'd die to know you love me,
i'm all alone.
isn't someone missing me?

  • Mood: Pain
  • Listening to: nothing
  • Reading: the hospital for bad poets
  • Watching: nothign
  • Playing: nothing
  • Eating: nothing
  • Drinking: sprite

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