FallenFaeriePrince

I am a figment of my Imagination

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Enough by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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Enough

If words were enough, to tell you how I feel The waters would be rough From the river I'd write Surging out like a cataract I'd flood the world and still not know How to say it all. All I have to offer Is this slow trickle Droplets of expression Through my heart Like a hole in a massive dam Holding back this turbulent sea Droplets of expression For you from me... But... Can it be enough?

I Am... by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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I Am...

I am a Practicing Pagan Witch A dream walker, spirit talker I am a lover and friend A brother, son... My love will not end. I am the star that sings Cherishing what darkness brings And beckon to your heart. I am the song unsung A promise unspoken Remnants of dreams When you've awoken... I am me and all the glory that is I am sunrise Sunset But don't you forget Steeped in divinity, I may be But just like you I am Human too.

I don't want to drown by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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I don't want to drown

I could drown in all this pain A sea of tear drops Frozen on your name So I come aflame And fan the flames of rage To burn it away But this vapour It smothers me And it's acidity makes me blind I can't move forward Or look behind So I'm eaten away And my heart withers Under the clouds in my mind Should I drown and weep? Or hold my breath until I sleep? I close my eyes And release the flood I want none of it Not worth to keep Flowing past My heart beats at last And I let it go. I let it go.

I am awake by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

You're a Ghost by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

The sun so weary by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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Rose gold and apple rose Molten metals smells Carving fruits in pinkish light to hold the sweetness close Pretty rings and cast-off seeds telling stories there a strange committee conferencing Nary one pays heed Little eyes and sticky palms snatch the treasures there Grow a tree in belly warm while you don a Princess' air Rose gold and apply cores laying on the floor kitchen time is done for now It's time for echo'd snores!

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Under the tree in the cemetery by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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My greatest dream by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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I Am...

I don't want to drown by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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I don't want to drown

I am awake by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

You're a Ghost by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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Poetry by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

Under the tree in the cemetery by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

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Something Lost

I. Her leg bows out From its tame counterpart Like the pluck of a harp Beside the bow of A violin. Her toes are only tasting, Just sipping The ground. A dancer? Or simply careless grace Finding its way into An image of everyday. And the way her voice descends... Those dying falls, Those dying falls! She breaks the monotony With the warm, soft longing Vanilla Beneath her voice. The wind whips and Tears at her fabric, Hungry for her, Tying her hair Into knots and bows She sways and rocks In a way That a pendulum Has would envy her Hips. II. She is movement As she walks. Like water. Her lips remember a Victorian pallet That seldom touches

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My Unstraight Heart by FallenFaeriePrince, literature

My Unstraight Heart

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Artist // Literature

June 4
United States
Deviant for 16 years
He / Him

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I am the whisper of wind and light
between the rain
I am a silent call for pain
I am joy in the eyes of a child
I am hope in the arms of the wild
I am flight on the wings of fancy
I am a soul,
hand outstretched for clemency
I am a mother, a brother
a forlorn lover
I am the song -and I play my part
I am your doom,
come to claim your heart.

Favourite Visual Artist

Georgia O'Keefe

Favourite Movies

Pan's Labyrinth, Under the Tuscan Sun, My Fair Lady

Favourite TV Shows

Doctor Who, Warehouse 13, Dr. Quinn Medicine Woman, Las Vegas, Millionaire Matchmaker

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Maksim, 30 Seconds to Mars, Pink, Tarja, Juanes, Shakira, Evanescence, Tatu, Lady GaGa

Favourite Books

Chronicals of Narnia, Enchantress from the Stars, Sisters of the Raven

Favourite Writers

Verlaine, Rossetti, Blake...

Favourite Games

Mind Games

Favourite Gaming Platform

NINE AND THREE QUARTERS!!!

Tools of the Trade

My Pen. My Thoughts. My Words. (and the occasional paintbrush)

Other Interests

Writing, Tree Climbing, Daydreaming, Reading, Listening, Nature, Psychology, Pharmacology, Tai Ch'i, Love.

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FallenFaeriePrince

Oct 19, 2014

WOW!

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Condensed... Jeremy and I went to Niagara Falls!  What a trip that was.  We're so head over heels for each other and this trip was just more concrete for the bond between It was absolutely a wonderful and he was amazing.  The sights, the people and experiences were all so wonderful.  There were only two minor disappointments (maybe three... but I only recall the two).  But the rest was just mind blowing. I swear, if any of you ever get the chance to go, go to the Canadian side and have a ball! There's Clifton Hill- which is full of rides, gaming, food- even an indoor water park! Then of course there's Journey Behind the Falls (MUST) Cru

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FallenFaeriePrince

Oct 11, 2014

Rant

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Family is supposed to be there. Family is supposed to be patient, understand, help and love. What I get are double standards, impatience, demands and forced standards. I don't understand it.  I clean up after myself, most of the time.  Most of my mess is in my room.  Yes, I have all my clothes in the basement right now, but I'm just trying to sort it all out and take stock of what I have.  It's out of the way, bu apparently it needs to be moved because my bother is moving back in.  Which is fine.  But instead of talking to me about it, they just decide that if it's not moved at the time of him coming back, they'll just shove it all aside.

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FallenFaeriePrince

Oct 2, 2014

It's a life I'm trying to live

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SO. Work has been increasingly disappointing and I DEFINITELY need a second job.  No more puttering around.  Maybe I'll pick u a paper route and something else along the way?  I'm not very happy at the BBW anymore.  It was rewarding at one point, now it's just a struggle.  There's drama, insecurities and petty fighting and games.  It's not something I want to be around, and after two years (as of next Friday) I've gotten no where.  I may have started with little ambition, but over the last year I've had hope given and snatched away for something better.  It's really time to grow up and move on. Artistically, I'm not so much stumped as I've