Delilah-Loveless

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I'm fine by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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I'm fine

You say I don't understand you and I probably don't But how can I ever begin to understand if you never tell me anything? Are you okay? I'm fine... Really? Are you? How am I supposed to know if you always tell me what you think I want to hear Tell me how everything is falling apart how you hate everything including yourself including me Just don't tell me lies I can't help you when all you show me is a wall I can't help you unless you help me first Help me understand even if I never truly will

Madness by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Madness

You ever looked into the eyes of madness? In those eyes... There are colors in black and white there is sound in silence there is relief in pain there is divinity in evil there is sanity in insanity there is despair in hope but all I could see was beauty maddening, horrifying, terrible beauty I don't think I will survive looking in those eyes ever again but sometimes it is so tempting...

Weather Forecast by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Weather Forecast

Sometimes my heart is filled with fog He left me standing at the station didn't even look back while he went through the ticket gate Afraid that the sight of me might change his mind And it was raining in my head All I have now is some memories fading as the days go by like the scent of his aftershave in my bathroom A storm is brewing behind my eyes Carefully I step outside again trying not to be burned by new experiences new people but my skin has grown thicker and some rays of light only warm me like yours And the snow on my soul melts

Release by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Release

I am the lady of grace, my looks devine take one look at me and you are forever mine I am the lady of seduction, the bringer of desire a touch from me will set any heart on fire My lips speak innocence, of behaviour so pure I promise you deliverance, the ultimate cure My elegant fingers pointing you towards the way my eyes tell you everything will soon be okay But to the rare few who look further inside they will see the things that I try to hide My heart deeply rotten, black as the night remnant of a love that long ago died I am the lady of torture and excellent pain don't beg for mercy, it will be in vain I am the lady of veng

Scent by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Scent

I bury my face in the pillow next to mine desperately trying to recall your scent. Is your smell still there? Or do I just want it to be my brain tricking my senses. Or my senses tricking my brain You're sleeping on another pillow tonight like you have for several weeks now And I can't help but wonder, do you still carry the same scent? Or did it merge with hers creating a whole new aroma one that fills me with pain and anger Or does she make you wear cologne covering your own sweet perfume pretending you are someone you're not pretending you're her possession and not mine I bury my head in your pillow and pretend you're

Goddess with a thousand voices by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Goddess with a thousand voices

I am a Goddess with a thousand voices I tempt with songs full of delusions a siren that infests your heart who pulls you to the pointed rocks to sink the ship that is your mind you may think you're in love with me... but it's nothing more than a obsession a trick your emotions played on you I am love that turned to hate a change made with a few simple words and when you'll play back in your head the day I left you and said that you were never good enough to be loved to be wanted You'll believe those lies a bit more everytime you hear me say them Would you dare to resist the Goddess with a thousand voices? Would you dare t

Getting Older by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Getting Older

Sometimes I look in the mirror at the features that pride me most; my hair and its colour my strong, long nails my not too skinny, not too filled figure and I wonder... what if the colour of my hair faded what if my nails became brittle and short what if my figure began to sag and hang what if... no no NO I have to stop thinking thinking about getting older thinking about... what if you won't love me anymore? I speak my fears and you give me the same answer again I will always love you even when you're wrinkly and grey even when your figure requires a stronger bra even if your nails no longer scratch my back I will stil

Mental Instability by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Mental Instability

And she spoke; she told me of joy and fear and how close they actually are she told me of love and hate and why they are basically the same she told me of pleasure and pain and why people crave both and all I can do is to close off my ears try to drown out the noise the noise of her thousand voices but she never stops and her voices penetrate my hands they reach the inside of my mind until all I can do is scream Sometimes I open my eyes to see the padded walls of my cell and remember how she told me that there is no real difference between insanity and sanity ...how there is no real difference between life and death...

Shadows of the Past by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Shadows of the Past

The little cottage door moaned displeasingly as a weary looking gnome pushed it open. Frederick was glad to finally be home, his bags filled with new stories from across the world. He was eager to sit down and sort through them all, seeing which one would fit best in next month's edition of his own magazine. He liked to call himself an investigative journalist, but the people who knew him preferred calling him a nosy snitch. It was these people that forced him to look further and further for new stories. He placed his bag on the table and sighed. Whenever he set foot outside, people would stop talking as soon as they saw him. They were

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I'm fine by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Madness by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Madness

Weather Forecast by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Weather Forecast

Release by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Release

Scent by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Scent

Goddess with a thousand voices by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Goddess with a thousand voices

Getting Older by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Getting Older

Mental Instability by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Mental Instability

Shadows of the Past by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Shadows of the Past

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Myth by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Myth

Like Orpheus and Euridice I would go to the deepest layers of hell to claim you My sweet song will set you free but unlike Orpheus we won't look back over our shoulders nothing in the past will ever ruin what we have Like Hero waiting for her sweet Leander I will light a candle to guide you back home to me but unlike Hero I won't ever let the light go out my fire for you will always burn Like Philemon and Baucis Our lives will end at exactly the same time When we are very old and ready With our fingers always entwined Like Pygmalion and Galatea It feels like I created you in my mind and you just came to be, here to safe me lik

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Story of a Narcissist by Delilah-Loveless, literature

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Story of a Narcissist

When I was little I was the ruler of my own world When I played with my Lego I was a ruthless goddess a whirling relentless storm destroying everything that I so carefully had build up I pulled the strings of my puppets made them dance for me and when I got fed up with them I threw them aside in a corner Now that I'm all grown up I haven't changed a bit I still destroy I still pull strings Only this time it involves real people I pull the strings of my lovers I make them dance for me and when I get bored... I dismantle their hearts I am a ruthless goddess The destroyer of my own world

Story of a Narcissist

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Aug 21
Netherlands
Deviant for 15 years
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Who am I?
I am...
Shy, snarky, sweet, romantic, dark, loved, different, sometimes selfish, geeky, proud, positive.

I love...
My boyfriend, Asian horror movies, dark fantasy, the weekend, Sonata Arctica, blossom trees, cats, clouds.

I dislike...
Pineapple, mushrooms, loved ones talking negatively about themselves, lack of inspiration.

Favourite genre of music: Epic rock/metal

Favourite Movies

Sin City, 300, Asian movies

Favourite Games

World of Warcraft

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Tools of the Trade

Pen & paper

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Poetry & art

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Delilah-Loveless

Aug 2, 2010

Paper Heart

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Paper Heart At times I feel like my heart is made of paper it's so easy to tear it apart a simple word will do But there's always someone with some glue someone with the patience to pick up the pieces and put it back together When I expressed my fear that the glue might run out one day you just laughed and said that you have an infinite supply of duct tape in the basement and now I'm not sure I should be glad or worried about that...

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Delilah-Loveless

Mar 10, 2010

Practice Practice

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To practice my digital colouring skills I've been making some pictures with the help of some of the wonderfull stock pictures Deviantart has to offer. I made a separate account to post them in ~Call-of-Summer (https://www.deviantart.com/call-of-summer) Example: http://call-of-summer.deviantart.com/art/Butterfly-Faerie-156695504 It's great fun to make pictures like that and it helps me through the day when work is boring. ^^ Not much happened lately, everything has been generally good. Work was busy for a while because of some promotion where people could send in vouchers, but that has died down now. Which is good, cause it wore me down. My birthday is coming up soon on the 3

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Delilah-Loveless

Nov 10, 2009

To be the best?

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I've never excelled at anything. Not that I really mind. I'm generally happy and don't really need anything to be really good at. Of course there are things I'm better at than the average person. Like drawing for example and apparantly my poetry and writings aren't the worst either. In secondary school (or highschool for the Americans among us) the little popularity I could get was through my drawings. Mostly silly little comics, which leaned more on my creativity than ability to draw, but also a high amount of drawings of Leonardo diCaprio and other such boys that pleased the girls eyes at the time. It gave me some purpose and so drawing