CrescentMoonx

Prosper

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Dance with me by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Dance with me

Dance with me. Just take my hand, And I'll take the lead. Show me all you've got. Step by graceful step, Timidly inching your body Closer to mine, nervously, But you'll be okay with me. I'll show you how. Just take my hand, And I'll take the lead. Turn quick, Forget all else. Right now, focus on me. Watch my eyes, And don't think, Not too much. Move your body, Breathe to the tempo, Forget the world, Sway like the sea. Extend and step, Do what feels right, And it will come naturally. What secrets do you hold Behind those beautiful eyes? You must ease into me If we are to dance gracefully. Glide your hands here,

Our Secret by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Our Secret

Truth untold, We are hidden. Far away from the world, Within ourselves. Too obvious, Nobody will ever know. Only us. I'm in love with you, No questions asked. Why are we a secret? They will not understand. I must go away again, To ensure your safety. Just for us. I have the key; You have the box. Our treasure Is forever hidden. Hum a quiet tune; I will sing to the moon. You and I only. When I open my eyes, You are standing beside me. Never before have I felt, So assured, so right, as you slip your hand into mine. We are home, and, There is only us. Looking in from the outside, Our rotting corpses lie. They turn

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Place of Solace by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Place of Solace

I remember the large white tiles in the kitchen floor. I was five. The grout was a clean eggshell color, and I would guide my small fingers along the wide crevices. The sky was grey that day, and the sun was dull. The rain tapping on the large kitchen window would fascinate me. I loved the sounds of rain. I would lie there for hours, reflecting on what little I knew about life in my young age. Simple things. I thought about mother, and father. I thought about my new baby brother. I thought about how much I loved my little brother. They never let me hold him. I would lie there contemplating within myself, hating what boundaries and limitations

Nightmares by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Nightmares

Jagged holes in shiny balloons Arrows pointing, object opened too soon Crooked wings with elegant spirals Middle fingers, bruised child Forks and knives point at pi A shadow pointing, asking why A minuscule toy bird with oversized wings Falling stars, three squared sings Cherries, tongue from wickedness You ask a question, I am obsessed To answer the riddle from right or wrong, It does not matter, for an answer there is none. Henceforth, my sanity I must defend, For this nightmare shall never end.

Please, Love her by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Please, Love her

Why do you hurt me so? Have I not a heart to feel? Why do you toss me aside? Am I incapable of love? I only want you to be loved. If not by me, by somebody. I want you to come to know happiness. If not with me, with another. I have lost so much. I will keep losing, again and again... Until the day I see You, genuinely smiling. You only want to be loved. I only want to love you. I am sorry for what I cannot do. I_b e g_o f_y o u , p l e a s e . . W h o e v e r_y o u_m a y_b e , P l e a s e . . . l o v e_h e r . S o m e o n e , i f_n o t_m e .

Abandonment by CrescentMoonx, literature

Mind Dump by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Mind Dump

Pick me up and carry me to the nearest dump. I always end up chasing lost dreams. I always find another reason. I always seek out a gentle heart to patch up the seams. I want to erase what people say. I want you to be beautiful again. I want everyone to be quiet, and go away. I need to end the deceitfulness and lying. I need to save what little is left. I need to stop playing superhero, because I cannot prevent you from dying. Take me there, and leave me. I deserve nothing more than this.

Remembering by CrescentMoonx, literature

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Deviant for 14 years

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My name is Prosper. I realize that my name is unusual. It makes me unique. I hope to become a pilot some day. I have an unearthly obsession with the sky. I love the sun, the moon, stars, clouds, rain, wind, planets, and winged things (contraptions or organisms). I enjoy writing and photography for the most part. I am not that great of an artist when it comes to hands on sorts of art. My favorite color? I have none. I prefer any color I can see in the sky. I could spend hours just gazing upon clouds and sunsets

Favourite genre of music: Classical, Opera, Alternative, Jazz Ballad, Tango
Favourite style of art: Poetry & Photography
Personal Quote: The best music allows us to release emotions we cannot express through mere words.

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paper, pencil, camera.

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CrescentMoonx

Jun 2, 2010

In need of some help

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I am in need of a new literature tag. The last one I used was given to me by a friend, and I've no clue how to make them. My dilemma; I was going to submit a new tag she made for me, then zap... computer dead. How smart of me to reset my tag first so that now I have none. Brilliant, I know. Why not ask her for a new one? She is on vacation for three weeks. I am now having to bum off of others' computers to access my deviant art account until my computer is fixed, and who knows how long that could take. I have my little sister to thank for the lovely viruses she downloaded into my computer from downloading pictures off of the internet of

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CrescentMoonx

Apr 21, 2010

First Things First...

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4|21|2010 I cannot... sleep. And, my body has become limp, heavy, ugly. Damnation. Why me?? There isn't much I can do. This addiction is what makes me ugly. I must stop. No, just a bit more... Relief.