Maybe you're not faking it. by HenekoMarie, literature
Literature
Maybe you're not faking it.
Maybe you don't smile simply to hide the pain.
I know there are things that cause you to cry alone in your room,
when the night falls,
and you have time think about them.
But they all you have time to think about?
Maybe you smile and say yes when they ask you if you're okay, not because your a
fake, but because you don't want to talk about those things.
You would rather just enjoy their company.
Maybe you just smile through the pain because you are happy,
happy that sadness isn't the only thing in your life,
happy because someone cared enough to ask you if you're okay.
To the children of the stars by HenekoMarie, literature
Literature
To the children of the stars
When you're sad look up at the night sky and know the stars love you.
Do you know why?
Our bodies are made of stardust.
We are the descendants of the stars.
We are their children.
And they shine to remind use not to give up hope.
Oh glorious mother in the night sky,
reflecting the God's warmth after the day has passed by,
illuminate me on this night.
Let my soul be enveloped in light.
Fill me with your hope and love,
as you gaze down on me from up above.
There will never be a day in your life you'll have to wonder if I love you.
There will never be a day in your life I'll put myself avoid you.
I raise you to live your life without fear.
I'll raise you that way because I'll want you to be happy my dear.
Oh great keepers of the old ways,
you were philosopher, scientists, and priest in your time.
Thought not much is known of your traditions,
for you believe your teachings should only be taught through spoken word,
it is said your knowledge was so highly respect throughout the lands you could stop entire
armies from a battle in their tracks.
You were magicians, diviners, astrologer,
who held the keys of wisdom,
wands of yew, in your hands.
The forest was your church, and groves of oak your chosen retreat.
Your scared rituals were practiced in secret away from unworthy eyes.
In Ireland your rank was higher then that of royalty.
For y
Free yourself from all your pain.
All this self hate will only drive you insane.
You have to believe what they said wasn't true.
After all you are the only one that knows the real you.
Forgive those that cause you pain for what they do,
and their actions will no longer effect you.
Use your own thoughts to perpetuate self love.
Do this and you will be able raise above.
Clear your mind of outside voices.
Live your own life, and make your own choices.
Let love radiate in everything you do,
Illuminate love and it will reflect back on you.
With fur so soft and eyes so sweet how can the only thing considered lucky about you be your feet?
Your little heart raises as fast as you hop.
I wonder if there is anyway to make your nervousness stop.
But I suppose your heart only pounds so fast because it is so full of love you precious
little gift from God above.
Because I don't want anyone else to ever feel the way I did.
Because I don't ever want anyone else to feel alone in anything they face.
I don't talk to people about these things to make myself feel important.
I do it because I think maybe just maybe way back when in middle school if I would have talked to someone about these things I never would have got this bad.
I might be able to leave the house without having to worry about having an anxiety attack.
I might not have to constantly focus on trying to hold back from saying something rude under my breath.
Because if I would have talk to someone sooner they might of been able to help before i
I will always be there for you, and I will never make you feel like a burden on me.
You will always know you are loved by me; for I will remind you for all the days of your
lives with my words and attentions.
I will guide you through the darkness in this world and lead you towards the light.
I will feed your hunger for knowledge, and encourage you to become a seeker.
I will teach you to not to be afraid to show your compassion for others, but I will also warn you to not to waste it on those who would only take advantage of it.
Above all I will never ignore you. If you say you need to talk to me about something I will listen you, and if y
Maybe you're not faking it. by HenekoMarie, literature
Literature
Maybe you're not faking it.
Maybe you don't smile simply to hide the pain.
I know there are things that cause you to cry alone in your room,
when the night falls,
and you have time think about them.
But they all you have time to think about?
Maybe you smile and say yes when they ask you if you're okay, not because your a
fake, but because you don't want to talk about those things.
You would rather just enjoy their company.
Maybe you just smile through the pain because you are happy,
happy that sadness isn't the only thing in your life,
happy because someone cared enough to ask you if you're okay.
To the children of the stars by HenekoMarie, literature
Literature
To the children of the stars
When you're sad look up at the night sky and know the stars love you.
Do you know why?
Our bodies are made of stardust.
We are the descendants of the stars.
We are their children.
And they shine to remind use not to give up hope.
Oh great keepers of the old ways,
you were philosopher, scientists, and priest in your time.
Thought not much is known of your traditions,
for you believe your teachings should only be taught through spoken word,
it is said your knowledge was so highly respect throughout the lands you could stop entire
armies from a battle in their tracks.
You were magicians, diviners, astrologer,
who held the keys of wisdom,
wands of yew, in your hands.
The forest was your church, and groves of oak your chosen retreat.
Your scared rituals were practiced in secret away from unworthy eyes.
In Ireland your rank was higher then that of royalty.
For y
Oh glorious mother in the night sky,
reflecting the God's warmth after the day has passed by,
illuminate me on this night.
Let my soul be enveloped in light.
Fill me with your hope and love,
as you gaze down on me from up above.
I'm a friendly person. I like reading and listening to music. I like animals and being outdoors. Hmm, lets see what else. . .I'm a furry, but I'm into yiff. That's all I really have to say about myself. Feel free to talk to me If you would like.
I deleted my old Facebook account on a whim and created a new one. Search my real name if you want to refriend me. I tried to find those of you I am watching here that I am friends with, but Facebook search failed me. :P Anyways, just letting ya'll know you weren't blocked, and I am alive. I'll post another poem on here one of these days; I swear it. :v
My friend HazetheHawk13 is an great artist that has been hit by hard times. If you would like to help and learn more, click here: http://www.gofundme.com/wzb2t3c?pc If you can help him out it would be greatly appreciated, and if not, we both understand. :)
Since I no longer get on DA a lot I feel I can not take proper care of this little bunny, nor can I use her likeness in any artist way. So I am returning her to her creature PlushieKy (https://www.deviantart.com/plushieky) so someone else can adopt her and put her to proper use. Thank you for letting me adopt her, but I'm sure someone who is more active on DA would love her design and could use her more often.
You might be interested to know, I have a 2,000 point giveaway going on right now. You can check it out at my page!
Thanks again!
Zac
p.s. I just launched the official website for my web-comic Life with Superheroes! I have been building it myself, so I would love to know what you think.
No prob. Btw I like how you put that you are bisexual and Catholic in your bio. It's good that you are willing to share those two parts on yourself because by doing so you're also showing other people they can be open about their sexuality and still identify themselves as Christian. I'm not a Christian myself, and I'm not a fan of any Christian that claims being gay/bisexual/lesbian is a sin; but I think everyone has have to right worship (or not worship) whatever God they want to. And no one should have to feel they can't be Christian if they are not straight.