Traduction : Ce qui trotte by ALaureNam, literature
Literature
Traduction : Ce qui trotte
Oblivier. It's a fury scream which, for to never die, breaks every silences wishing someone comes to silent it.
Oblivier. It's a despair scream which, for to never extinguish, shakes its chains wishing someone comes to silent it.
Oblivier. It's a shame howl which, for being forgoten, resound in the silence wishing someone comes to silent it.
Oblivier, your scream is a sweet river where my ego is bathing with delight. It's lulling my nights and enchanting my days. Why would I make you be quiet?
Play, dance, flow in my hands. Twist yourself. Cry. Cry for me to swim in your waterfall of erased horrors and dark skies. You're my toy, my first
Different realities by GhostOfTheEmptyGrave, literature
Literature
Different realities
Surrounded by people
But still alone
Surrounded by light
But still lost in darkness
Smiling at others
But devastated by agony
Trying to enjoy life
But thinking about death instead
Well, here you will find (if I'm not too buzy and if I'm not too lazy) some moment of my life in drawings.
As it may not interrest everybody, I will do too some drawings about stories I wrote and other.
And when I will have understood (gosh, I so much need to revise english conjugation) how I can upload texts, you will be able to read those stories !!
Alors, heureux ?