Deadlyfeather

Sketchfu-ing since 01/14/2011 (user #158330)

16, male, single

Cute, sweet, and loving - I'm an Innocent Uke! =^.^= #semeuke What seme or uke are you? Take the experience at http://www.SemeUke.com

http://mccunningham.tumblr.com/

29 drawings

407 total views

17 funny

40 cute

39 impressive

About Deadlyfeather

^I'll give you a hug if you follow me on Tumblr.

Ever notice how the second you think get over someone, you realize you aren't over them.....

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I'm back and better than EVER! :) My newewst drawings are better than any of my old. Before any of you comment and say that the shading is too harsh, lately I have been into really harsh shading. I think of my shading as contour and highlight, which is a refrence to drag queen makeup. So if you comment saying my shading is too harsh, I'll know you didn't read this, now won't I???

Please do not add me if:
You think I am disturbing.
Don't like my poems.
Don't like my drawings.

Please do add me if:

You like my art.

Random adds and PMs will be ignored. That is all.

I cry in the rain.
So you can't see the pain.
I cry in the rain.
When I think of you again.
I cry in the rain.
When you can see.
I cry in the rain
so you think I'm ok.

Another dream down the drain. Another one come just to leave again. Another stitch to add to my heart. Another thing tearing me apart. Another wave, come crashing down. Another drop of blood to hit the ground. One more mising person. Nobody will notice. I refuse to live this way, under a freezing sun. I much prefer, the hurtfullness of what I call bliss. So lean down against my pale lips. Breath the sent of blood again. Say goodbye one last time. Because it is the end again, but this time, it is the final goodbye.

One kiss. One hug. One life. One love. One death. One knife. Two eyes. Two ears. One mouth. Look around, what do you see? Listen closely, what do you hear? The shallow breathing of my soul? A dying heart? Can't you see you did this? Can't you see you ripped me apart.

If you listen to the whispers closely. You can hear the dream. Taunting you. And when you see what you need. You awaken to a washed memory. Backspace. Delete. Everything I want to know.

I told you the darkness today. You know everything now. I'm afraid it will consume you now. Secrets always find a way to worm their way out of the apple. I bit that apple. And gave you a bite too. Now, waiting is all I have left to do.

Me: "I found out today that Samuel doesn't like peanut brittle!"

Mom: "How can you not like peanut brittle?"

Me: "I know, right!?"

Sister: "Who's Sam?"

Mom: "Michaels boyfriend."

My mom is so cruel.

Hit where the bruises you can hide. Let the blood stay hidden from my friends eye. I always loved you, believe me I still do. But lately, I feel lost. I don't know what to do.