I'm the girl with wild streak, I'm colorful like rainbow, with tainted past like tainted rainbow. I'm the girl you either love or hate. There is no gray shade wid me. I love fashion, animals, moon, beach at night, tidal wave, lights, make up, writing, music, reading, and... (puff, puff n pass) ;) IG: taintedrainbow Facebook: www.facebook.com/simplyobliterated FLY FREE is my motto!
Gosh, I now understand some people juggling between few classes college, homework, and being on committee as well as fashion designer, shoot me please!.
I noticed every year on valentine, we always see sweetheart and couple message everywhere, but what about friends and family. So, YO.
Flying high is, Something I must do Free is Something I must be Running freely Something I want to do Carefree is Something I want to be Cage me and, I'll wither Bound me and, I'll die.
I feel like drowning, so fuck it all- here what I feel ----------------------- Why do I even bother Trying to smile Trying to speak To learn, to love Oh, why am I even Trying to live, Why bother...
I haven't been on for few days. College really is draining me.
I'm not sure if its good- I'm trying to find better word for this poem, there might be different outcome with "Butterfly" this is first one. Please do leave your opinion of this in comment thanks...
Finally, part 3 of chapter one, has come out.
I wrote this, as of recently- lately everything is wearing me down, I need a getaway vacation, seriously....
Okay since I have to be the only one judging for first place, it was really hard and so close close between patdolan83 and HingAling24.
Gah. Remind me not to win again!!. Judging is so hard between y'all. I have read them all, and wow. I'm like this one is damn good, but this is so good too... Thanks a lot, you guys.
Hi everybody, I am BACKKKKK, baby.
I've got it!!. For acrostic challenge... You have to find your favorite quote's creator and make acrostic out of their name and TAG ME!!.
I've got miles to go. Before I can go to sleep. I've got long way to go. Before I can finally rest. Long way down the road. A path I'm walking on. Lessons learned. Obstacles to defeat.
Deeply buried within lies. A secret that are not meant to be known. Round the world, trust is gone. Keys are either thrown away or buried. Scared and forbidden. Even one self is never to be trusted.
Read chapter 1, and 2 before you read this Chapter 3 As the music keep on blasting, everyone keep on dancing to oblivion, except for my secret circle.
A lot of you that are not aware of Deaf's culture, PAH is word that use as 'Finally' cause of movement of their mouth when they signed "Finally"... Now why I say 'PAH'.
Out spouted the soil. Hair that are of fire. which will scorns your skin. Skin that are made of earth's leave. That will heals your stinging burns. Veins that are of earth's stems.
Dang it.
I'm going to open up like a book just this once, just this ONCE. -------------------- Okay, I have tried so hard to conceal my past. Yet, it keep on spouting out.
Hi my followers and Opussians, I been going back and forth between two stories, one as you all know I recently came up with, but another one came up spontaneously, and unexpected. Dr.
#nightdwellers #antisuperhero #gotham #villians Black star, black star Let me ride, let me ride you Ohh, yeah Take my hand City of Gotham, Where all of the passions Are sinfully sins City of...
Wow, school sure steals all of my times, and beat me down to the point where I am just too tired to think and type..
Today I wont be on much, my birthday is today and my parents is throwing me a surprise party -.- not looking forward to be a year older -.-.
It was tough to come up with more, but PAH. I did it.
#beginningline #nightdwellers. From behind the cloud and. Out of sights, dims a moonlight. Emitting shimmery glow. Upon the droplet dews. That lays upon grasses. The song of crickets are playing.
Wrote this long ago, but I tweaked it completely. Gave it new beat.
Quench your thirst, Open a book and, Drink me up #flashfiction.
Time, And Money do flies #flashfiction.
To have good, evil is needed #flashfiction.
Wrote this a bit while ago, maybe few months ago..
Did this during English class for assignment on asking us how we can improve our writing, I made this little poem about it. -----------------------. Only if I could read more. Find the meaning of.
This story have its own story behind this story.
Dedicated to @spikekutter Feeling of cold, & hard Sharp-edge in my hand, Against my wrist Oh, how good it felt I love the feeling The feeling of Pleasure I get from cutting Pain I get from...
My, my, my. What a day,. Henzy Frenzy. My, my, my. What a week. Henzy Frenzy. Tomorrow is Thursday. Thursday for me. Busy, busy, buzz, buzz. A-Buzzing like a busy-bee. Trying to find his honey juice.
I wrote this bit while ago, yes during my current relationship.
I have noticed that my opuss is starting to be filled out by negativity, and I didn't want for my opuss to sound very depressing- so I have decided to add some positive stuff for bit while, to...
I look upon soft and faded scars Scars that engraved upon skin, all over But they are so faded As if it's invisible As if it's never existed I look up and see people's gaze Upon other things Eyes...
Colleges mean more books, & homework Hurry, do not be late All day long, sitting in classroom Looking out the window Longing to be out there, but Education is important so is life No degree means...
Hiya Jamie, or Raven, whatever your name may be, I want to stop by and let you know that in the beginning, you will stumbles into a lot of bad luck, you will nearly drown yourself in debt, but fret...
Opuss is like a painting picture You paint the pictures of your own No two painting are exactly alike For every artist got their own stroke If you have none, you may copy But be sure to credit the...
If you missed out on first one, read it first, it's same name but Chapter one...
I wrote this, cause I want to say how I felt, I'm just getting tired of hearing it everywhere,. -----------------------. marijuana,. Such a sweet smelling drug. Even I don't consider it as a drug.
Chapter one A slick black-haired, handsome rugged-looking man squinted his eyes as he shielded his face from the sun with his hand, "Hilton" he jerked his head sightly to listen where the voice...
Everybody, I have great news- I finally finished the opening, I will post as soon as I decided who to tag to add the story :) Now, I have been thinking on some rules, here is some rules I have...
I was inspired by @HarleyQueen's Sugar Is Sweet ------------------- You may have heard of me You may know of me But you don't know me The inside me You don't know What I feel What I think What I...
I'm sorry, I know I said I will start a story tonight, but for some reason, it refuse to come to me, so I gotta wait patiently for it, but I came up with a poem about it, and sorry if it's long one...
Hi, I'm sorry of this sound bit clique, but I found a writer that seem to be overlooked, this person is naturally talent.
I have this wonderful idea, that will bring community even more closer together, meeting more new people and making new 'pen pal' friends via opuss..
A first chapter of series story. It is adult reading though..
"SAVE ME, SAVE ME" Screaming people crying Crying for thy savior, but Is blind to see the truth Oh, can't you see Rain is falling from sky 'Cause angels shed their tears CRYING for your sins I...
After reading one of poem that brought so much painful memories to me, I knew I had to find this old piece of paper, I wrote when I was so little, don't remember age exactly, probably around 6 or 7,..
I was cyber talking with someone through opuss, I came to understand one's feeling of her closeness to opuss, and how opuss app has brought closeness of strangers from afar.
This is something I wrote from long, long time ago, while I was a high school student, doing a assignment for one of English class.
I am reposting cause I noticed nobody saw it, it got overlooked.. I want to see some opinions on it, it's not required but would love to read the opinions..
Found an old writing, didn't liked how it was, decided to tweak it around... Be honest, this is new version of Beautiful Rejections...
Thanks to @spikekutter for inspiring me to come up with beautiful words which led to beautiful song that came to me today :) #earth #earthsong #nightdwellers #night #moon #dance.
This is one of oldest poem I wrote at age 6 or so, and came to fact that I was an angry child #hate #anger #rage #revenge ------------------------ Standing at top of my world Looking down to...
It's okay to cry, It's okay to laugh, It's okay to smile, It's okay to get mad To be angry 'Cause it's part of Circle of life It's how we live everydays That's what makes us A HUMAN BEING Its okay...
She walks down The lonesome road Her head down so low Tears falling from her eyes People all around her Pushing and poking, Laughing and pulling, SCREAMING at her Callin her NAMES Going crazy Tears...
Was goin' through my old writing, and found another one similar to So I Cut but this was at age 14 #cut #cutters #lost #lonely #FML #invisible. ------------------------.
A newest one, inspired by my old poem So I Cut..
Another lyric I wrote when I was at age of 10 I was told I have gift of 'all seeing eyes' #emotions #reality #sick #truth #humanbeing #hate #misery #suffering ---------------------- Sitting on the...
I done told you,. I done told you,. I will rise, and I will rise. I will fly far, far, far and far. Here I am, rising. I could almost. Touch the sky. I could almost. Reach my star.
Wow, I did a lot of digging and found old paper where I wrote this poem when I was about 9 or 10 years old. #death #cutter. ---------------------------. A beating heart. A heart that beats.
Wrote this lyric when I was teen #beach #ocean. --------------------------. Standing on the golden sand. Where sky meets ocean. Shimmering lights reflecting the sun. Sparkling like golden gems.
A lyric I wrote when I was such a mess and in abusive relationship #cutter #death #lost #abandoned #alcohol #razor #pills #drugs ------------------------- Baby, since you've been gone The night seem...
One of oldest poem I wrote when I was juz a kid #death #void #collapse #deathorlife #life #liveordie ---------------------------- You are running or walking First thing to go is legs They begin to...
As cold water runs down on me, I taste delicious tasting lips of yours Longing to feel and brush against Your lips softly I could taste and feel the coldness The impact of coldness of water Gasping...
Wrote this for one of old best friend, who is no longer a best friend- I still do miss her :/ #bestfriend #brokenfriendship #soulsister #forever #missingyou. -----------------------------.
Something I wrote, based on experiences that are widely known among in Deaf's world, including my own.
Please wait, Mr.
If you could see what I see... You'd be trembling with fright... If you could see what I see... You'd be crying with tears... If you could see what I see... You'd be screaming with agony...
Yet, another favorite lyric of mine I wrote. ----------------------------. Under the full moon,. I sing a song,. A sweet, sweet sad melody. Carry over to you. By the wings of wind. Hear my voice.
Another one favorite of mine lyric I wrote. -------------------------------. Waking up by your side everyday. Being with you. Music gets so hot hot. Yeah baby, baby turn it up,.
This is a poem that define me as a outline.
One of very old poem I wrote long ago, when I was crushed by ex lover and new love mending me --------------------------------- As each day passes by I got to know you more And the more I got to...
It's all so new So new, so new Baby, I think Im falling in love All over again, Falling in love all over again Falling in love again Again, and again Falling and falling in love All over...
A face that are made of stone. Made by heartless hands. A face of mask,. So flawless. Heartless hand put it on my face. I walk around, wondering. Wondering why no one notices me. No one sees me.
You ask me, Who am I. Where am I from. When did I change. Why am I still here. How far will I go. Who am I. I am a woman Where do I come from. I come from a broken home When did I change.