PaperClip

"PaperClip"


This new friend of mine is sharp,
It's clever how he knew I needed a heart.
He taught me a lesson that I deserve.
If I keep at it, I will build up the confidence to push.

He said "practice makes perfect,
Repetition is key.
It's easy for those who easily scar,
It's easy for those who are accustom to the pain"

So just like the sketches,
I've drawn a million.
My friend carved me a heart
To wear on my wrist.

Now this fair skin that I wear
Displays a simple kind of beauty.

Don't stop to tie your shoe, Little One

"Don't stop to tie your shoe, Little One"

We wish to escape
Explore the majestic blue
so far out of reach.
Under the green bars
we're trapped.

We live in fear
We are meaningless to the world.
A neusance, if that.
Vulnerable
to everything.

The rubber-bottomed killers
with their enormous round skylights
and immature laughter
make the heat magnify
to an unbearable temperature.
We frantically scurry
but the torture follows.
Not everyone is fast enough.
We can't all make it
to safety.

The group scatters
from the invisible flame.
A few sacrifices don't matter.
Just a majority of the colony
needs to survive.

I fall behind
I hear the uncontrollable giggles
of our enemies
I feel the heat overcome-

Scortched.

Lies are the Only thing she can tell with Love

"Lies are the Only thing she can tell with Love"

She sees a million different colors
A thousand different fabrics
Caressing a hundred different bodies
Her seductive voice serenades the
Stagnant chaos.

Her rediculous obsession with love?
A lost cause, she cannot afford to love.

The show goes on.
She sells herself for counterfeit affection.

Her infatuation is bad for business
A forbidden passion, a distraction
From her mandatory duty
In a house of madness
Her extravagantly destructive lifestyle.

She is in love
Yet not a lover
She is an entertainer.

Fun Sized Thrill

"Fun Sized Thrill"

Crush
roll a Washington
sniff and wait.
But not for long

It goes right to your head
then it goes down.

The taste is sickening
but it's worth it to feel the buzz.

Can't stop moving
Hand twitches

Everything else
Still

No
Focus

Feel like a freight train
Out of control- Chaos against
Stagnance.

Shaking
Breathing heavily
Heart racing

Panic?
No, this is fun.

The Monster Inside

"The Monster Inside"

The Monster was there from the beginning.

A boy sat in a chair too large
For his 3 year old body.
He played ever so contently
with a matchbox car.

The Monster was eating from the inside out.

As the sickness took over and
made itself known, he fought.
We held his hand, on the defensive side.

The Monster began its challenge.

The boy teetered in the unknown
in a game of life and death.
The boy made his feeble move.
He was deceivingly on the offensive side.

The Monster had a better strategy.

The boy lies now, in his mothers arms.
She holds her breath with silent tears.
His six year old body worn and tired.
His matchbox car falls to the floor.

The Monster snickers,
                     Game Over.

Great News!!

So anyone who reads ths blog probably already knows that I entered in a nail art contest on YouTube a little while. And if you are new to my blog I posted the video in my blog from July 30, 2011. Also you can visit my YouTube channel. It is in my description, my channel name on there is xPrincessAmanda.

Well the results are in and I found out that I won!! I really had no idea that I would! it was my first ever entry in a nail art contest and there were so really awesome designs. Anyways, I am so excited.

Here is the design that I created.

Also here is the YouTube video that announces the winner.

New Nail Art Tutorial!!

Here it is all done!!