Cato29
Profile
Highschool student
Reads A LOT
fav authors: Lewis Carol, Edgar Allen Poe, Shakespeare, James Patterson, Stephanie Meyer…
Fairly new to the wole writing/drawing things. Started all this as a escape from my family life/house, but still open to any critism or tips.
Groups
Cato29 is a member of 1 on 1: The Fine Art of Portraiture , NSFW, 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices, Airbrush Art, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Atheism, Black and White Photography, Blast from the Past, Blood Red - All things vampiric, Calligraphy, Cityscapes and City Skylines ~ ALL THINGS "CITY" , Colour Me Vibrant Red!, Colouring-in Book, Communities (NO SUNSETS OR SUNRISES OR CLOSEUPS OF PERSONS, PLACES OR THINGS!!), Cute-n-Creepy Illustrations, Cutest of the Cute, Fabulous Flowers, Faerie World (WINGED FAERIES ONLY!) 2 per 24 hrs, Glamour, Let There Be Rock!, Love & Romance , Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Mixed Media, Monsters Ink, Passions, Pencil Drawing (2 per 24 hrs), Pop Art, Practising the Dark Arts, Pulp Noir, Self as Other, Simple Witty Shirts, Steam Punk, Street Photography and Photojournalism, Tattoo, Piercing and Body Modification, The Eyes Have It, The Sensual Word, Twisted Tales, Two Beings Group, Typography, We Rock: Musical Instrument Art, WMG and You're Accepted.
Journal Entries
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hate
Posted about 1 year ago.
The most painful goodbye's.
Posted about 1 year ago.
Who the fuck knows?
Posted about 1 year ago, 3 comments so far.
Writing
The one
Would you be the one, could you be the one? / The one to hold my hand through the night / And tell me everything’s gonna be alright / The only one who I can cry around / And still feel respected / B…
Sick and Twisted
As the shadow of night falls / I try to forget who I was / And then wake the person within / But still here I lie, sick and twisted
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As my smile cracks / This mask is breaking / And falling away / Soon it is forsaking / What I have to say / Now they can see / Who I really am
comtemplating trust
What exactly is it, / That feeling…. / No one really knows. / The feeling that tears you apart / And leaves you wondering / The tearing, pulling, ripping, / Piece of shit feeling / It makes you say…
Ever get the feeling...
Ever get the urge to say something to someone, but your afraid of the consequences. Then you try to push that thought out of your mind and it only makes it come back with a vengance? You want to say s…
does anyone know?
There’s so many things I want to say / But I can’t find the words. / And once I think I’ve figured it out / I realize it’s only the beginning / I try to find the words to speak to you / But on…
