blackvixen
Profile
well i am into writting,reading,dancing,listenin to music, dogs…..I am also a dreamer and is alwys lost in my own world causing me to lose track of reality.There is so much going on in my head but i rarely express my toughts.I only express my toughts to a very few close ones but this dosent avoid me from bein obvious….ma emotions are always visible to others trough ma facial xpressions….ma love for writting have been in me for a very long time but never rilly shared my work to ppl but now i hav decided to share it wit the whole world….not expectin too muc i jus want to know if i actually have any talent at all in writting.
Groups
blackvixen is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, Core [C.O.R.E], Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Freedom In Words & Art, Light In The Darkness, Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Nirvana (Only 1 photographic art and 1 written work will be accepted per day ), THE SISTERHOOD, Voices of the Dark and the Deep and Writers Edge.
Journal Entries
one of THOSE days.....
Posted 4 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Mechanics of Life
Posted 4 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Writing
DARKNESS
He sits in the darkness / Staring into the nothingness that surrounds him / Feeling, knowing it’s the end / In the dark there is no object, no walls or curtains / just him and darkness / He shuts hi…
Every beginning has to end
Every beginning has to end, / Like every start has to stop, / Too much pain for you to take / Weak and fragile, slowly you break, / Icy cold and pitch black is the very sign of nearing END, / DEATH h…
I undress all that you don on me
I don’t want no drama / I don’t want no mess / I just wanna leave / I just want peace / Tears have been wasted / For feelings …..unwanted / Fear of losing / So consuming / No more believin…
A sinister Jinx
a complicated and confusing mind that mekes life a living hell
WORDS ARE ONLY WORDS
words are only words / as time passes by / people tend to forget / as if its little mistakes left behind words are only words / like whisphers gone with the wind / we will never realise it all.. …
LOVE......
Love is a terrible thing / It burns your soul like flames of fire / It turns into a being with no desire / It makes your heart weak and your mind tired / Sometimes it even turns you into a liar kno…
