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She Was the Night by LakeSong, literature

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She Was the Night

There was starlight in her eyes And the night air on her breath Dusk was her domain That fragile, blurry line between day and night Her skin was as pale as the moon And I, like the ocean, was drawn to her in a way that it ached I longed to touch her, but always fell short Her beauty far outshined my rough surface waves And the tumultuous currents hidden deep within me I needed so desperately to be a part of her world Her sad, but beautiful world She was the night But it was the misty mornings when she was most stunning

Silence by LakeSong, literature

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Silence

The silence is in the making While time is running thin Currents of Disaster Crawling in your skin The Reaper makes his way From behind the Door to Death Counting down the grains of sand Until you draw your final breath The Hourglass is ticking A quiet, haunting sound Leaving your eyes burning With one ear to the ground As you try to catch the hoof beats Of the Reaper’s mighty steed So that you might prepare To beg down on your knees That your pitiful life Might be spared With shaking voice You’re oh so scared But the Reaper arrives And the last grain falls Then all else is silent As the North Star calls

One Big Game by LakeSong, literature

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One Big Game

And it's times like these I feel it in my chest An aching feeling That never rests A hollow loneliness I must bare For it seems No one cares I'm out alone Always by myself Just put me away Up on the top shelf Where I can sit And gather dust Way up high Where I can lust After the other toys Getting attention This pain in my chest Is too great to mention With a cap of dust And glossy eyes Faded paint And strings all tied I'm but a puppet Beaten and broken No longer worth Even one single token I'm frightened an scared Up here all alone In a chill that seeps Deep into the bone But none must know None must see These glossy eyes Deep in reverie Of

3.13.13 by LakeSong, literature

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3.13.13

Just a smile, that’s all it was But nothing could bring me higher Just a touch, the faintest kind But it set my skin on fire Just a whisper, but it was my name Your rosy lips did speak Just a laugh, hidden behind your hand But it made my knees go weak Just a gaze of emerald green Hiding behind black hair But the stunning beauty of it all I couldn’t help but stare Just a tear, rolling down your cheek I reach to wipe it away I’ll hold you close in my arms Promise you I’m here to stay Your nightmares send you reeling I pull you to my chest I try to calm you down I always try my best Just a smile, fake as they come But o

Sand and Apparitions by LakeSong, literature

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Sand and Apparitions

It’s these things I can’t remember As I lie awake in bed Whispers of a memory Floating through my head It’s those times I thought forgotten Flown from my weary mind As the chimes keep bellowing Along with Father Time It’s those moments lost forever Like a fleeting lover’s embrace I still feel the warmth But I no longer see her face It’s all those years spent waiting For the dawn that never came Leaving me so hopeless And maybe a little insane It’s those days that were really nights And those nights that were really stars The times that I spent dreaming That I was where you are I don’t know how t

7.25.11 by LakeSong, literature

Saddest Story Never Told by LakeSong, literature

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Saddest Story Never Told

This is the saddest story never told Ranking with the tales of old About a girl who lost all hope And couldn't find a way to cope One day her world came crashing down And ever since, she's worn a frown She knows her prince has lost his way He won't arrive at the break of day Like in the stories her mother read Before she was found cold and dead She was left with a father who could spare no time Who was running from clocks with their silver chimes So at night she lies awake Her own life she wishes to take She knows her prince will never come So never again will she see the sun

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She Was the Night by LakeSong, literature

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She Was the Night

Silence by LakeSong, literature

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Silence

One Big Game by LakeSong, literature

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One Big Game

3.13.13 by LakeSong, literature

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3.13.13

Sand and Apparitions by LakeSong, literature

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Sand and Apparitions

7.25.11 by LakeSong, literature

Saddest Story Never Told by LakeSong, literature

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Saddest Story Never Told

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Mar 1, 1992
United States
Deviant for 13 years
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Current Residence: Under your bed.
Favourite genre of music: Rock
MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
MSN: poetic_injustice92@hotmail.com

Favourite Books

House of Night series, Night World series, Harry Potter series

Favourite Writers

PC and Kristen Cast, JK Rowling, Edgar Allan Poe

Favourite Games

Fable 3, Rock Band, Pokemon Soul Silver

Favourite Gaming Platform

xBox 360

Tools of the Trade

Notebook paper, pencils, erasers

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LakeSong

Jan 9, 2012

Prints

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Prints of my work will be available by request only. If you would like a print of my work, post a comment on the deviation saying you would like a print, what kind of print, and what size and I will make a print of the deviation available.

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LakeSong

Jul 28, 2011

Dying

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Have you ever felt like you were dying? I don't mean "Oh my god I just ran five miles and feel like my lungs are going to explode" or "I've got a bad case of the flu and can't breathe through my nose, I feel like I'm dying," I mean have you ever truly felt like you were dying. Have you ever had the indescribable feeling deep in your core that you wouldn't get to see the next sunset. That is the feeling I'm talking about. I know this sounds really depressing and morbid and I really don't know where it's coming from. Maybe because I had the feeling and just started thinking about it and needed to get it out. Maybe because I really want for peo